Maiev smiled and looked at Akama: "When I passed by the Garden of Joy, I saw that the decoration there was luxurious and every utensil was of high quality. Is the Dark Temple very rich?"
Akama said calmly: "That's just a superficial luxury. Illidan has always been extravagant, and the Dark Temple has long been empty."
Maiev stopped, and the watchers gathered around Maiev, looking at Akama with their big, beautiful eyes.
"If you can remember where the treasure is hidden, we can move on." Maiev smiled.
Akama has this hatred in his heart. What if the mortal adventurers cannot hold back Illidan and Illidan comes after him?
In order to survive, Akama could only grit his teeth, as if a large piece of flesh had been cut off, and his flesh hurt extremely:
"Demon hunters raided a large number of Burning Legion strongholds, all of which were Archimonde's old troops. The looted treasures were piled in the treasure hall."
Maiev smiled proudly: "Not bad. Take my people to the treasure hall. Don't worry, we watchers won't be able to get much."
Akama has no choice but to lead the way. Fortunately, the Treasure Hall is on the upper floor of the Dark Temple, so it's a convenient way and won't waste too much time.
After the stone door of the treasure hall is opened, countless dazzling lights are like a sun.
The style of the Dark Temple is rough. The treasure hall has a high dome and is unusually wide. All kinds of gold and silver jewelry are piled up like mountains.
Even the night elves, who were the most indifferent to wealth, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Maiev whispered to the watchers: "Don't be mesmerized by these shining golden stones. They are useless except for decoration. The most useful ones are magic crystals and weapons, armor, magic scrolls, and rare forging materials. I will start it right away."
Watcher's Gate, you choose some suitable ones and transport them back to the Watcher's Crypt, and then come and support me."
Akama feels distressed, but the most important thing right now is to kill Illidan, so he asked worriedly:
"Who will deal with Illidan?"
"I am enough alone." Maiev said confidently.
After opening the Watcher's Door, Maiev closed the stone door of the Treasure Hall with a serious expression:
"Lead the way."
In Marton, the Broken Abyss, demon hunters gathered together and looked at their leader Fander.
Is this the new world that demon hunters dream of? At this moment, they are on a prairie, with a dense forest not far away.
The fragrance of green grass, the long grass and the flying birds? The blooming of life, many people recalled Mount Hyjal before the Legion's invasion.
The strange thing is that there is plenty of evil power here.
Evil energy and the power of nature coexist harmoniously. This magical sight is amazing.
You know, when the orcs accepted the evil power of the Legion, they slaughtered the draenei and also destroyed the world of Draenor to a great extent.
Fandel looked at the many demon hunters and said loudly:
"Brothers and sisters, for a long time, we have been hunting down the demons of the legion. Many brothers and sisters are sleeping in other worlds. Now I announce that the demon hunter's painful journey is over? A new world is in front of us, and he will become a demon.
The hunter's home."
"Fander? Thank you for finding the new world and fulfilling Lord Illidan's long-cherished wish? But we are here for Orodur. Please tell us where the artifact is."
The question was asked by Jace Darkweaver? a young demon hunter captain.
Fandel breathed fresh air: "I'm sorry? I deceived everyone? There is no Orodur at all, it is just a fictional illusion."
"What did you say?" Illidan's most trusted lieutenant, Cain Sunfury, roared: "Fander, why did you deceive Lord Illidan? This is betrayal."
Another adjutant, Oturis, frowned secretly: "Fander, we believe you and need an explanation from you."
Fandel waved his hand, and a confidant delivered the bag that had been prepared long ago.
Opening the bag reveals a young demon hunter.
"Cynthia Shadowweaver?" Cain Sunfury raised his head and asked Fander: "What do you mean?"
Cynthia Shadowweaver, the representative of demon hunters, has a beautiful face and a slender body.
Unfortunately, the evil energy swallowed up her reason, and her face became distorted, like a violent beast.
Her skin was covered with pustules burned by evil energy, and her beautiful hair was withered.
Although she was bound by strong chains, she kept trying to break free, with a suppressed low roar in her throat.
Fandel said sadly: "You all know that I accepted the mission to kill Cynthia Shadow Weaver, but I couldn't do it and hid her."
Alturis sighed: "Fander, I can understand you. Whenever I kill my comrades with my own hands, my heart bleeds, but this is the fate of a demon hunter."
"Who said this is the fate of the demon hunter?" Fandel gritted his teeth: "Do you still remember how Cynthia questioned Lord Illidan?"
"Of course I remember, what do you want to say?" Ottolis asked.
The senior captains present all remember that it was the first crucial battle to break into Marton, the Broken Abyss.
Illidan selected some of the elite demon hunters and led the team himself.
While preparing for the war, Cynthia Shadowweaver raised a question:
"Lord Illidan, evil energy flows in our veins, constantly eating away at our sanity. What is the difference between us and those monsters?"
Illidan's answer was: "We will not be the prey of demons like those guys in Azeroth. We will burn the flames of war into the world of the Burning Legion to hunt them."
Cynthia was not satisfied with this answer.
What Cynthia really wants to ask is: why do we go crazy because of fel? She wants to find a solution.
But because of the loud cheers of the demon hunters, the matter was dropped.
Later, in the Battle of Marton, Cynthia fought bravely and made great achievements.
Before she could be promoted, she lost control of her evil energy, lost her mind, and left the team to wander around the world of Marton.
Because the Burning Legion is looking for the secret of the Demon Hunter's power, the crazy Demon Hunter cannot be left alone. They must be killed to avoid future troubles.
This task fell to Vandel.
"I didn't kill Cynthia and imprison her in a secret place because I had the same question as her about why demon hunters would go crazy."
There was suppressed anger in Fandel's voice: "This concerns each of us. Evil energy continues to erode our sanity. Even those of you with the strongest beliefs will fall into madness like Cynthia in less than ten years."
Kain Sunfury roared angrily:
"Fander, what do you mean? Do you doubt Lord Illidan? When we became Demon Hunters on the first day, we knew the consequences. To be strong, we must pay a price. We all accepted it readily, in order to kill more
The devil, the price is worth it."
Fandel nodded:
"Yes, I once trusted Lord Illidan as much as you do, but have you ever thought about why Lord Illidan has not fallen into madness since he has lived for ten thousand years?"
"Lord Illidan is so talented. It takes ten thousand years for a super genius to appear. How can we compare with him?" a demon hunter captain said disdainfully.
Fandel looked at the captain and asked: "Then the Dread Lords, Abyss Lords, and Eredar who accept evil energy, why have they been safe for tens of thousands of years?"
The demon hunters suddenly fell into collective silence.