Akama opened the stone door carefully and listened carefully to the sounds inside.
His hands were shaking violently, he made wrong runes several times, and his long ears stood up like a frightened rabbit.
Maiev looked on with cold eyes and said lightly mockingly:
"Are all the Broken Cowards cowards? What are you afraid of?"
"What we have to face is Illidan, he is a monster." Akama's voice trembled.
"I don't think so." The Watcher armor covered Maiev's face, and her expression could not be seen: "I have been with Illidan for ten thousand years, and no one knows him better than me."
"Do you understand his miraculous abilities?" Akama asked anxiously.
"It's just some small tricks, and they are worthless." Maiev said easily: "Illidan once taught us Wardens that several herbs in Azeroth are mixed together to emit an imperceptible smell, which can make people...
People fall asleep with silly smiles, and you can use puppetry to control them."
Akama thought of the group of adventurers in Azeroth and felt a chill running down his back.
The runes flickered, and the stone door leading to the top of the temple opened.
It was so quiet on the terrace that you could even hear each other's heartbeats.
The adventurers in Azeroth are all like statues, motionless. Some raise their weapons to attack, some bend down to prepare for a sneak attack. A mage has not completed the ice shield spell, and there is a tauren warrior sitting on the ground.
Take a nap.
Transparent bubbles enveloped the adventurers, and their movements were frozen in an instant.
Illidan crouched on the ground, holding the Skull of Gul'dan tightly in his right hand, seemingly unable to bear the weight of his body.
Hearing the sound of the stone door opening, Illidan turned around and stared at the visitor. His movements were very slow, as if he was carrying two mountains on his shoulders.
"Akama, you really did not disappoint me. Look who you brought, my warden, Maiev."
Illidan had a relaxed smile on his face and breathed a sigh of relief.
Maiev said sadly: "In ten thousand years, Illidan, I have never seen you in such a mess. It seems that the orcs have really caused you great harm."
Illidan looked solemn: "Yes, I did underestimate Thrall. I considered all possibilities, but I didn't expect that he would really mobilize tens of millions of orcs. In this era, who can come up with such a big deal, I began to understand
, why Malfurion and Tyrande are not Thrall’s opponents.”
"Is the civilization of the night elves that has lasted for thousands of years really going to be destroyed by the orcs?" For a moment, Maiev was a little distracted, but unfortunately it was not a moment of sadness, and she immediately became stern: "Illidan, finally between us
It's going to be a showdown? Today? Justice will be served."
Maiev rushed towards Illidan? The blade wheel rotated at high speed in her hand.
The Blade Wheel of the Watcher is an extremely difficult weapon to control. A slight carelessness will cause injury to oneself. It takes hundreds of years of practice to be able to use it like an arm.
Illidan raised the Warblade of Azzinoth to parry, and their weapons collided.
The blade wheel and the war blade made an unpleasant friction sound, and Illidan swayed and took a few steps back.
"You look weak like a kobold."
Maiev took the opportunity to taunt and used the Warden's flash spell to appear behind Illidan.
The blade wheel slashed hard at the back of Illidan's neck? The rotating blade teeth seemed to cut off his head.
Illidan hurriedly ducked aside, and the blade wheel swiped across Illidan's shoulder, bringing up a bunch of blood flowers.
Although the power of evil flows in his body, Illidan's blood is still red.
"Lord Illidan is injured." Akama's heart was shaken violently, and he secretly rejoiced at the same time.
In all this time, no one had ever hurt Illidan? Even the pit lord Magtheridon couldn't do it.
The pain made Illidan furious, and the sword of Sinnoth flashed rapidly? It poured down on Maiev like a violent storm.
Maiev's calm response? The war blade and the blade wheel continued to collide, and the two of them struck at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly. Only a series of afterimages were left.
Akama on the side wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Illidan, but was unable to capture his opponent's figure.
The high-frequency fighting consumes Illidan's little physical strength? Maiev gradually gains the upper hand, but Illidan is full of flaws.
The two separated again, and a huge wound appeared on Illidan's chest. Several ribs were broken, and his heart could almost be seen.
Illidan looked at the wound with disgust: "The mortal body is too fragile. I need the power of the devil."
Evil energy flows rapidly in Illidan's body, light green mist evaporates from the wound, and his body expands rapidly, about to complete his transformation.
However, nothing happened. Illidan half-knelt on the ground, panting heavily. The failure of the demon transformation exhausted the last strength in his body.
"It's over, Illidan, you've been defeated."
Maiev flashed to Illidan's side, and the blade wheel slashed from the wound to Illidan's demonic heart, and the rapidly rotating blade teeth brought up a piece of fine flesh.
"You win, Maiev." Illidan looked up at the dim sky of Shadowmoon Valley: "It's a pity that we can't see the moonlight of Azeroth."
Darkness passed through his pupils, a small flower fell from his arms, and Illidan fell face first to the ground.
Akama clearly felt that a mountain peak had fallen.
Maiev stood there quietly, looking at the golden flower. Tyrande's memory, Illidan has been carrying it with him for ten thousand years.
Akama drew out his battle ax and laughed as he was about to chop off Illidan's head.
The rotating blade wheel blocked Akama's path.
"Illidan's body must be brought back to the Watcher's Vault intact." Maiev's voice was cold, leaving no room for negotiation.
Akama had no choice but to put away his weapon in frustration. Shortly after Illidan fell, the Watchers came from the Treasure Hall.
Maiev opened the portal to the Watcher's Crypt, and the Watchers lifted Illidan's body. Suddenly, another portal opened.
A group of demon hunters rushed out of the green portal.
"Demon Hunter."
Akama was frightened and hurriedly hid behind Maiev.
Cairne Sunfury at the front saw Illidan's body at a glance, and shouted in horror:
"Lord Illidan, what's wrong with you?"
Maiev took a breath of cold air. The battle with Illidan consumed too much energy. There are many difficult masters among demon hunters.
"Damn it, this is different from what Illidan agreed to. Could it be that he left an ambush to steal his body and find a corner to prepare for rebirth?"
Maiev had such a judgment in her heart.
A surprising thing happened. Just as Cairn Sunfury was halfway through his attack, the evil energy in his body disappeared in an instant and became empty.
Suddenly losing strength, Cain Sunfury was unable to complete the charge and fell to the ground, struggling but unable to get up.
Looking at the other companions, they fell to the ground and lost their strength, as weak as a baby.
Alturis laughed bitterly: "Sure enough, Illidan is the source of our strength. Once he dies, we become weak."
Maiev couldn't understand what was happening.
What he saw in front of him was only a small part of the Demon Hunters, especially since their leader Fander was not here, which made Maiev feel afraid and did not dare to kill him.
"Demon hunters, the Watcher's Crypt has prepared a cage for you. I will seal you and accompany your master's body forever."