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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Nine: Terrible Mortals

The only thing the monster is dissatisfied about is that his body is filled with evil energy. He hates evil energy.

But don’t rush, you can take your time.

The Pantheon has accumulated magical knowledge that can fill a galaxy. It is rich and unimaginable by mortals. In just a short time, his strength will increase at a terrifying speed.

The monster's injuries were very serious, and the first task was to recover the body. From Titan's understanding, the most direct way was to replenish energy.

"I cannot reveal the Titan's unique magic, lest it arouse the suspicion of Elune, the Moon Goddess."

The monster was very careful. He chose magic carefully. He first made three inconspicuous bottles out of stones, and then carefully filled them with magic power. The black magic power was very similar to the water of the Well of Eternity.

Swallowing the magic power in small mouths, the monster ensured that its injuries would recover slowly, rather than all at once.

At this moment, the monster noticed that a night elf was approaching.

There are three night elves in total, and they are very weak.

Although the monster was seriously injured and its broken body was not very strong, the monster was still confident of defeating the three night elves, so it did not evade.

What's more, he already regarded the night elves as his servants in his heart. With the wisdom and knowledge of a Titan, it was easy to enslave a group of stupid indigenous creatures. The monster was full of confidence in his own methods.

When the three night elves saw the monster's appearance, they were shocked and discussed in a low voice:

"This should be Lord Illidan of the undercover Burning Legion?"

"Yes, it's Lord Illidan. I've met him before. Tyrande and Malfurion are looking for him all over the world."

The monster's ears were very good, and when he heard the whispered conversation between the three night elves, he felt doubtful in his heart.

"The great savior Lord Illidan has found you. The savior Lord Malfurion and Lord Tyrande have sent people to look for you everywhere. They are very worried about your safety." A night elf said loudly.

"How could Illidan be the savior?" The monster was secretly surprised and said unhurriedly: "Yes, I am Illidan. Stormrage, do you recognize me? I would like to ask how much you know about me."

The night elf replied respectfully:

"Lord Illidan, in order to defeat the evil Queen Azshara and destroy the despicable Burning Legion, you pretended to join the Burning Legion, accepted the power of evil, greatly increased your strength, joined forces with the savior Lord Malfurion, and used the Demon Soul

You destroyed the Well of Eternity and prevented the Dark Titan Sargeras from entering this world. You successfully saved Azeroth. You are the great savior."

The monster possesses the Titan's magic and can easily see that these three night elves are not lying.

The monster was even able to look into the source of the savior's theory. Through the mysterious law of cause and effect mastered by the Titans, the monster discovered that Illidan's deeds came from the memory of a night elf woman, Tyrande.

"Strange, why would Elune weave such a lie to the night elves?" The monster secretly pondered in his heart:

"Illidan ruined Elune's major event and deserved the most severe and cruel revenge from the moon god. Why would he be portrayed as the savior? This is not Elune's style of acting. I'm afraid this is a conspiracy."

After thinking carefully, the monster figured it out.

Illidan must be with Queen Azshara at this moment. Elune hates Illidan deeply, but there is nothing he can do about it. But Illidan is a night elf who belongs to Mount Hyjal after all. If he gets homesick one day and finds himself in

People in my hometown think of him as a great savior, so they are likely to let down their guard and go home to see him.

Then the moon god sends down the oracle, and he can capture Illidan, torture him severely, and vent his anger.

"Moon God Elune, you are indeed very cunning, but you have inadvertently paved the way for me to become the great savior. With such a prominent identity, I will soon become the leader of this group of night elves."

The monster is very confident. You must know that the planetary defense system of Azeroth was built by the Pantheon. The power of Elune was able to come to Azeroth only because Aman'Thul secretly opened the back door.

The monster is the clone of Aman'Thul, possessing all of Aman'Thul's memories and knowledge. He has the ability to prevent the oracle from coming that is not good for him, and can even keep the moon god in the dark.

"Tyrande, my love, Malfurion, my dear brother." The monster sighed deliberately and said painfully: "It's a pity that I have turned into such an ugly appearance. I can't see my hometown people."

, I want to leave here."

After saying that, he deliberately squeezed out a few tears, showing a grief-stricken expression.

A night elf quickly persuaded: "Lord Illidan, you have sacrificed everything for Azeroth. Your tribe only has admiration and reverence for you. Your majestic figure will only receive praise."

"Yes, Lord Illidan." Another night elf persuaded: "Please come back with us. The future of the night elves needs your help. You are our hero, you are our pride, you are the night elf."

's guardian."

The monster deliberately declined again, but in fact he was very happy in his heart, and finally "reluctantly" agreed to go back and have a look.

In the night elf camp, the monster saw Malfurion coming out from a distance:

"My brother, it's great to see you return safely. The explosion of the Well of Eternity threw you far away. I am very worried about your safety." Malfurion looked enthusiastic and hugged Illidan.

.

A sweet-talking guy with a sinister and cunning heart, Illidan was a fool who didn't see his brother clearly earlier. The monster also pretended to be moved, hugging Malfurion and crying.

"Illidan, my brother." Malfurion suddenly asked strangely: "Do you remember the city of Azshara, how we fought against the evil Queen Azshara, and how we used the Demon Soul to destroy the Well of Eternity?

"

The monster looked at Malfurion expressionlessly, and thought to himself: There are loopholes in the memory woven by the moon god. Malfurion has already become suspicious, so he wants to confirm with his brother. This is not a problem for me.

Waving his hands vigorously, the monster shook his head and said sadly:

"My dear brother, that is an unbearable memory. Although we won this war, it brought too many sacrifices. It is not too late to look back on the past after the sadness in our hearts is healed."

Malfurion thought for a moment and thought there was no need to rush. He nodded and said: "Tyrande is waiting for you in the temporary temple. You have dedicated everything to saving the continent of Azeroth. You deserve it."

Everyone’s approval.”

Is this the rhythm of reward based on merit?

The monster followed Malfurion. He could confirm that the oracle of the Moon God had not been conveyed. He was safe at this moment. This was an excellent opportunity to seize the highest power.

He was planning various conspiracies in his mind, thinking about how to get rid of Tyrande and Malfurion, the two obstacles to the highest power, and how to deceive the moon goddess Elune and make her deaf and blind.

In the temporary temple, many Moon God priests surrounded Tyrande. Looking at "Illidan" who had returned safely, Tyrande showed a look of surprise:

"Welcome, Illidan, look what this is?"

Tyrande moved her hand, revealing the demon soul in her palm, with a ferocious smile on her lips.

A ray of black light hit the monster. (To be continued)


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