The monster just glanced at it and saw clearly what was on the notice.
“Timbermaw Bounty:
Felwood was invaded by the Burning Legion. An insidious Dreadlord used the Skull of Gul'dan, a very powerful magic weapon that concealed terrifying power, in an attempt to corrupt the entire forest. Azeroth faced life and death. Timbermaw
The furbolgs hope that people with lofty ideals can stand up, repel the Legion's attack, and win the favor of the timbermaw furbolgs, who are willing to reward the bravest adventurers with their family's epic equipment."
Interestingly, the Timbermaw furbolg actually knows how to use the Skull of Gul'dan to attract adventurers to drive away the Burning Legion.
It’s just that the power of the Burning Legion is so terrifying. How can a bunch of scattered adventurers fight against the Legion?
The monster shook his head. The Timbermaw furbolg was probably forced to do nothing, so he distributed bounties all over Azeroth, hoping for a miracle to happen.
"Gul'dan?"
The monster searched for this name in his memory. In the deepest part of the Watcher's Cave, he heard the guards talking about an insignificant orc.
He vaguely remembered that Gul'dan once entered the Tomb of Sargeras, which aroused the monster's interest.
Tomb of Sargeras gives monsters a sense of déjà vu.
The Dread Lord Tichondrius received an order. He needed to cooperate with Medivh to carry out a series of corruption works in Felwood to attract Illidan.
Tichondrius is the leader of the Nathrezim clan and a very proud fear devil. He looks down on the abyss lord Mannoroth and thinks that he is just a stupid reptile.
Mannoroth was defeated by Illidan, and Archimonde's lieutenant would also be defeated, becoming a joke to the Legion. Fortunately, Mannoroth was thick-skinned and didn't care about sarcastic remarks.
Tichondrius believed that this was a good opportunity. As long as he could defeat Illidan, his status would surpass Mannoroth's, and he might not be able to replace him and become Archimonde's adjutant.
The Dread Lord never fights an uncertain battle. In the name of corrupting Felwood, he built an altar of flesh and blood. This is an altar that can communicate with the power of the void. As long as he is near the altar, Tichondrius can gain unlimited benefits.
The monster was very fast. He directly used the power of the void to cross the ocean and came to Felwood.
The corruption of Felwood has been very serious, with polluted green water flowing in the rivers, rotting trees everywhere, and animals that are sick and yet to die.
This is the brilliance of the Dread Lords, they are able to use infected animals to spread the plague.
The monster paused for a moment, felt Tichondrius's position, and flew straight over.
An altar made of flesh and blood, with an ugly orc skull on top.
The monster can tell at a glance that this altar is quite huge, but most of it is hidden under the ground, so it is not conspicuous. This is the cunningness of the Dread Lord.
"Look who is here, the demon hunter Illidan Stormrage, a poor man who has been imprisoned for ten thousand years. The woman you love most has become your sister-in-law. Oh, let me think about it, you seem to have defeated a stupid
reptiles."
Tichondrius stood near the altar, looking up at "Illidan" in the sky. His body showed a dark red color, which represented abundant magic power, and he was surrounded by large groups of rotting insects.
The monster just stared at the arrogant Dread Lord and asked in confusion: "I thought this was a trap by the Burning Legion, but I didn't expect that there is only a useless waste like you. Did Archimonde send you to die?"
"A night elf with a burned-out brain, poor thing, just go to sleep."
Tichondrius cast his favorite spell, sleep, and with the blessing of the altar's power, it covered a wide area, and half of the creatures in Felwood fell into a deep sleep.
The monster didn't blink an eyelid, shook his head and said: "Dread Lord, you are not ready yet. In fact, I can do this spell better than you."
With a flick of his fingers, Tichondrius's eyelids sank and he fell into a deep sleep.
The monster landed on the edge of the altar and picked up the Skull of Gul'dan. He didn't care about the life or death of a mere Dreadlord.
Swarms of rotting insects flew around the altar. Tichondrius woke up suddenly and cursed loudly: "Damn it, how could I fall under your spell? Illidan, you made me sleepy. Come on, let me repay you."
You do it!”
Tichondrius realized that he had encountered a powerful enemy, and immediately became cautious. Void portals were opened around the altar, first summoning a large group of hellfires, and then there were ooze monsters made of carrion, like mist-like rotting insects.
A swarm of people rushed towards "Illidan" covering the sky and the sun.
"Come on, come on, moths flying into the fire, your flesh and blood, and the evil power in your body will all become food for the swarm of insects. No one can defeat the leader of the Dread Lord. Welcome your doom, poor man
Night Elf."
The monster was holding the Skull of Gul'dan, and he was a little angry because of the interruption. He sneered in a low voice: "What an ignorant fool, you know nothing about power, let the flames of Azzinoth engulf you."
A proud and evil smile appeared on the corner of Tichondrius's mouth: "This is how you defeated Mannoroth. Azzinoth is just a low-level Doom Guard commander, and his weapons are nothing more than that."
The war blade of Azzinoth turned into two green flame demons. Tichondrius had already prepared. Hellfire, ooze monsters, and rotten insects surrounded the flame demon, constantly absorbing the power of evil energy.
The flame demon was quickly extinguished, and the two war blades were stuck on the ground alone.
"Haha, Illidan, you have been defeated." The flame demon danced and almost started celebrating.
"I said, you know nothing about power." The monster looked at Tichondrius with pity.
Tichondrius suddenly discovered that the creatures he summoned were out of control and instead came towards him.
At the same time, Tichondrius lost contact with the altar. He looked at the monsters in the sky in horror. The ooze monster tore his body, the rotting insects devoured the magic power in his body, and the hellfire destroyed his limbs.
.
"Finally defeated, I will come back, I swear."
The Dread Lords will not really die. They will be reborn in the void. Of course, this is not absolute. The monster thought of a way to completely kill the Dread Lords, but reason stopped him. His attention was all on the Skull of Gul'dan.
superior.
The Skull of Gul'dan is just the skull of an orc. Although it has been demonized by Medivh and Tichondrius and has some power, it is only a slightly stronger magic weapon.
The most precious thing is the memory.
The monster read Gul'dan's memory and saw that the orc army finally reached the Broken Shore after going through many hardships and marched toward the Tomb of Sargeras with great momentum.
As soon as he stepped into the door of the Tomb of Sargeras, he was defeated by two gatekeepers. The orc army was slaughtered. Gul'dan showed the cunning of an orc and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for surrender.
Gul'dan's cunning allowed part of the orc army to survive and become slaves of the Tomb of Sargeras.
During his short life as a slave, Gul'dan gradually came into contact with some secrets of the Tomb of Sargeras, but soon the demons from the void got tired of the orcs and wiped out the orcs along with Gul'dan.