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Chapter 871 - Marry

For thousands of years, Malfurion rarely used this name to refer to his biological brother Illidan. At this moment, he hoped that his brother was still the hero who fought for his compatriots...

He was not disappointed.

Because Illidan shouted in front of everyone: "Tyrande! Did you see that? I will soon become the hero of Azeroth! Wait for me! I will rescue you from the hands of that evil demon!"

right!

Become a hero of Azeroth, not a hero of the Burning Legion.

When he spoke these words, there was an enormous contrast between his eyes that were destroyed by Sargeras' 'blessing' and the evil Legion spells covering his shoulders.

"Good!" The words that came out of Malfurion's mouth were full of surprise.

For a moment, Tyrande also cheered in her heart, although she had always disliked Illidan's paranoia.

Illidan was a paranoid man who was extremely eager to prove himself. When he wanted to become an apprentice to the demigod Cenarius, Cenarius discovered that Illidan simply could not concentrate on learning the ways of nature, and therefore rejected him.

Feeling humiliated, Illidan immediately joined the Moon Guard. Using his identity as a Moon Guard, he revealed the Queen's conspiracy to them in advance and confirmed it. After the death of Moon Guard leader Latosius, he took over the leadership of the Moon Guard.

However, Illidan was still too radical. His Mana Burn tactic often burned his fellow Moon Guardians to death without distinguishing between friend or foe.

This caused him to offend quite a few of his compatriots.

Unexpectedly, in order to win, he was just like Duke. He superficially joined the Burning Legion, but finally found a way to strike back.

Tyrande was happy for Illidan. At least her childhood sweetheart had not truly fallen.

Unfortunately, Tyrande's joy lasted less than a second, because she immediately realized that Duke was too calm.

There was such an eerie calmness, as if he was waiting to see Illidan make a fool of himself.

Duke's performance seemed to pour cold water on Tyrande.

In fact, Duke did not want to attack Tyrande. He even secretly hoped that Illidan could reconcile with Malfurion on the spot as he did in history, and let his eldest brother chant the spell to activate the Demon Soul and send all the demons of the Burning Legion back to their hometown.

But dreams are always beautiful, and reality is always so painful.

Duke felt something was definitely wrong from the moment he went back ten thousand years.

With Nozdormu's almost rude, straightforward, and lonely personality, who likes to stay in his lair playing with figures, oh, the statue of time, he would never do such a thing as throwing Duke to the War of the Ancients to kill him.

So Duke always tried to avoid fighting with all his might...

Sure enough, history books are meant to be torn up.

Just after Illidan made an extremely self-expressive and childish speech, he met with tragedy.

"You are indeed a traitor!" Sargeras, whose real body was still outside the space barrier, let out an angry roar.

Since Sir Sa said the word "as expected", there must be a back-up plan.

The rocks under Illidan's feet were suddenly blown away. Even a master like Illidan who practiced both magic and martial arts and had amazing dodging ability could not escape the trap that had been prepared for a long time.

An extremely complex circular magic circle with a diameter of thirty meters suddenly appeared under his feet, and Illidan was easily caught. Dozens of large and small fel energy giant hands tightly grasped Illidan's hands and feet, twisted his entire body backwards with his joints dislocated, and lifted him high into the air.

"Hahaha! You lowly traitor. Do you really think that the Demon Soul was accidentally blown to your side?"

"I was kidding you, idiot! Look, now I'm exposed, right?"

The two holding the platinum discs on both sides are of course the Eredar Twins. These two female demon lords can be seen in almost every operation at a secret point.

On this side of Azeroth, the hearts of almost every being suddenly dropped to the bottom.

Even Duke felt a pang in his heart - as expected, has history changed drastically?

In this world of time travel, any tiny historical change could lead to the death of an important historical figure, and thus drastically change history.

However, Duke did not move, even though Tyrande in his arms had begun to tremble. It was Duke's calmness that infected Tyrande in turn.

Over there, Sargeras's voice was heard again: "Give me the Demon Soul! I don't have time to care about a little bug that is destined to be destroyed along with this world."

"yes!"

"Yes, sir!"

The twins smiled charmingly, they were very happy. They helped their master's master at a critical moment, and they would definitely get rich rewards for this great contribution afterwards.

They are already looking forward to what rewards they will get.

A shocking change happened again!

The Demon Soul, which was supposed to fly back to the center of the Well of Eternity under the power of Sargeras, suddenly fell to the ground.

Not only the platinum disc, but also Illidan who was originally in mid-air and the Eredar twins who were less than thirty steps away from the disc all knelt on the ground involuntarily.

That's gravity! Gravity beyond imagination!

Double... ten times... fifty times!

In just a few seconds, all areas within a radius of 500 meters with the platinum disk as the center were surrounded and controlled by the arcane array that emitted a blue light from the deeper underground!

A large magic circle that was obviously inherent to the Forbidden Palace of Azshara overtook the twins' magic circle and immediately controlled the entire situation. Even the magic power that Sargeras sent from the portal was forcibly dispelled by this more domineering force.

who?

Who is it!?

Who is behind this?!

Suddenly, the ground at the center of the magic circle opened up. It was a relatively narrow circular area, with a radius of only about five meters.

A character no one expected appeared—Queen Azshara!

She was as graceful and beautiful as ever. Surrounded by several personal guards and two maids, she slowly walked up the spiral staircase, stood still, and then raised her head and chest, facing the direction of Sargeras' will, and said something that would make outsiders feel extremely upset.

"Sargeras - have you really thought about marrying me, making me the queen of the Burning Legion, letting me share your power and your glory?"

ha!?

Everyone who heard this was stunned!

Most people only know that it was Queen Azshara who brought in the Burning Legion, but no one knows that the Queen had been planning this all along!

Different races!

Different style of painting!

She actually wants to fall in love?

Everyone's reaction was one of confusion!

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