Seeing Uther sinking into the basement, Eitrigg thought he had won and followed him in.
After destroying the door of the basement, Eitrigg happened to see Uther being caught in the black light and about to be sucked into the black vortex.
Eitrigg's expression suddenly changed, he hurriedly showed a flattering smile, and was about to close the door and leave.
Nathanos was not willing to let him go, so he took out his staff and waved it lightly, and two plague hounds emerged from the wall, baring their teeth and pounced on Eitrigg.
Eitrigg was not Uther. As soon as he drew his battle ax, a plague hound bit his wrist.
Immediately afterwards, another plague hound bit his ankle.
"Help, I don't want to die, please spare me. The orcs and the Forsaken will always be allies." Eitrigg begged with tears in his eyes.
When Uther saw this, he was so anxious that his eyes were about to split, and he yelled:
"Traitor, let go of the great Lord Eitrigg. Do you want to destroy Azeroth?"
Uther ignored the cracks in his soul and kept struggling. His soul was torn in half, and half of it rushed towards Nathanos.
Nathanos did not expect that Uther would be so willing to sacrifice himself for others. Half of Uther's soul wrapped around Nathanos, laughing proudly.
"Fighting for the orcs makes my life worthwhile. Come with me into the Shadow Kingdom."
Uther's soul reunited, gave up resistance, and entered the vortex entangled with Nathanos's soul.
The vortex slowly closed, and Eitrigg sat on the ground, sweating profusely.
"Something's wrong, bastard, Uther, you've hurt me." Eitrigg gritted his teeth in anger.
Eitrigg's purpose was to kidnap Nathanos and coerce Sylvanas, but Uther took away Nathanos' soul.
Nathanos's soulless body fell limply. Eitrigg only felt darkness in front of his eyes, and he didn't know how to go back and explain to Thrall.
In the Undercity, Sylvanas was furious when she learned that Nathanos' soul had been dragged into the Shadow Realm by Uther.
"Varimathras, how can we retrieve Nathanos' soul from the Shadow Realm?"
Facing the furious Queen of Darkness, Varimathras said calmly: "Your Majesty, if the soul enters the Kingdom of Shadow, only the Warden is qualified to release it."
"Okay, then contact the warden." Sylvanas said firmly: "No matter what the cost."
Varimathras shrugged:
"Interesting, you reminded me of an unforgettable experience with a girl named Lisa. But I'm sorry, the Dread Lord can communicate with the Shadow Kingdom, but he is not qualified to see the Warden."
Sylvanas frowned and said with a gloomy expression, "Then there is nothing we can do?"
Varimathras shook his head: "It's not impossible. There is a person in Azeroth who has an irreversible friendship with the warden of the Maw."
"Who?" Sylvanas expressed hope again.
"Illidan Stormrage."
The Chamber of the Dark Temple.
Akama was lying on the ground, looking down at the ground.
On the high steps, Illidan sat on the ground, holding the Skull of Gul'dan in his hand, tilting his head and not knowing what he was listening to.
After a while, Illidan showed a strange smile, his sharp teeth shining brightly.
"Akama." Illidan rubbed his temples under the magic horns: "There are many people who doubt your loyalty, as well as your ugly Broken Ones."
Akama hurriedly crawled forward a few steps and said nervously: "Lord Illidan, you have to believe me, my loyalty to you is evident."
Illidan waved his hand, with a twisted and evil smile on his face: "I can trust you and your Broken One, but I hope you can prove your loyalty to everyone."
Akama lowered his head: "Lord Illidan, what is your order?"
Illidan stood up and looked up at the sky of Shadowmoon Valley: "Kael'thas has done a great job. Shattrath City has suffered heavy losses and its vitality has been severely damaged. Silvermoon City's strength is even worse. Just recently,
The blood elves officially joined the Holy Light Legion and received the blessing of the Holy Light. A ceremony was held in Shattrath City. This was an opportunity for the Broken to prove their loyalty."
Akama understood what Illidan meant and said awkwardly: "Shattrath City is protected by the Holy Light."
"Are you going to refuse my order?" Illidan was very unhappy: "Do you think I don't cherish the lives of the Broken Ones? Ordering them to die meaninglessly? I tell you the truth, Adal was persecuted by the Legion of Light.
Punishment, Mother of Holy Light Zera severely sued him. The recent period has been the day when Adal's light was at its weakest."
Akama raised his head in surprise.
Even the internal struggle of the Holy Light Legion is clear, how terrifying Illidan Stormrage is!
Illidan has always been unpredictable, but never as shocking as today.
Seeing Akama's greedy eyes, Illidan warned sternly: "Don't be ambitious about Adal, even if he is as weak as a kobold, you are not something you can deal with."
Akama hurriedly calmed down and knelt on the ground again, listening to Illidan's teachings.
Illidan was confident and ordered:
"Most of the slums in Shattrath City were eaten up as military rations. In order to absorb a large number of refugees, you mixed the Broken Ones among the refugees and entered Shattrath City. You looked for opportunities to destroy the blood elves' ceremonies and the Naga of Vashj in the Coilfang Reservoir.
The troops can cooperate with you."
Recalling the steady stream of Naga legions in Mount Doom, Akama suddenly breathed a sigh of relief;
"Lord Illidan, I will definitely fulfill my mission."
Akama went down to make preparations, and Fander quietly appeared next to Illidan.
Illidan ordered in a low voice: "Continue to monitor Akama. This is a good opportunity to lure the snake out of its hole."
Akama came to the cell where Maiev was imprisoned. Maiev looked good, probably because she had gained a lot of weight due to lack of exercise.
Since the last conversation between the two, Maiev has gained insight into Illidan's plot and has established an alliance with Akama, at least on the surface.
"Akama, I heard that Storm Fortress has been captured. Thrall killed Kael'thas and took off his head." Maiev said with a smile on the hottest news recently.
Akama blinked and sneered: "Then he killed Kael'thas again on the Magister's Platform. I really feel sorry for Thrall. The orcs never seem to fail."
Maiev stared into Akama's eyes and asked tentatively: "What do you think of Thrall, the savior?"
Akama shook his head and said honestly: "I don't know."
Maiev immediately had a plan, a way to help her gain freedom, and deliberately showed a look of hatred:
"The conflict between the night elves and the orcs continues. Many of us died in the battlefield of Ashenvale, even the great Lord Cenarius was killed. Thrall's methods are very clever, and there are endless conspiracies. If anyone can defeat Illidan
, maybe only Thrall can do it.”
Akama has knowledge of both the Storm Keep and the Magister's Platform battle:
"Yes, in the war against Kael'thas, Thrall successfully weakened Shattrath City and Silvermoon City, and strengthened Orgrimmar's power."
"I must warn you." Maiev deliberately showed a stern expression: "Do not cooperate with Thrall under any circumstances, otherwise I would rather surrender to Illidan and reproduce for him."
"I will not make Adar's mistake." Akama swore.
However, he was touched deep in his heart, and Maiev successfully planted a seed in his heart.