Duke's words sounded more like some kind of subconscious and casual consolation, and Tyrande believed it without a doubt.
Tyrande no longer had any doubts about Duke's ability, as he was able to stay in the twisting void for just a second and send the two of them back with extremely accurate judgment before the three giants of the Burning Legion could come to their senses and get angry.
If Duke says it's okay, then it's okay.
My heart, which was wavering at first, quickly calmed down.
Mount Hyjal is getting closer and closer. As another nest of the naturalists among the night elves, Tyrande always feels at ease every time she comes to Mount Hyjal.
Suddenly, Tyrande heard the voice of the goddess.
"My child, you have worked hard. Could you please persuade your companion to come to the top of Mount Hyjal?"
Tyrande hesitated when she heard this. She had heard about several mysterious and powerful people from Malfurion.
Including this Duke beside him, there were three humans in total. These humans were completely different from the humans in Kalimdor.
Powerful, mysterious, proficient in various spells or fighting skills that even the sharpest night elf thieves cannot master, no one can understand where they come from.
When dealing with the Burning Legion, they and our side obviously had a common goal and naturally formed an alliance. What happened after that?
"Goddess Elune is looking for you?" Duke sensed the power of the goddess and suddenly asked Tyrande first.
"Well, if you don't mind, the goddess hopes that you can go to the top of Mount Hyjal." Tyrande asked cautiously. In a trance, she seemed to have become the little slave girl who had no choice but to surrender herself.
Duke smiled: "Ha! That's just right. I also have something important that I would like to ask for help from Goddess Elune."
Since both parties have the desire, it will be easy.
Tyrande breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sit behind Duke, hugging Duke's waist and pressing her Mount Hyjal against Duke's back without any gap, just as she had done during those dozens of days and nights when she needed spiritual comfort the most.
Tyrande didn't know that hundreds of meters behind her, a pair of brothers were sitting on two flying dragons, staring at him at the same time.
Illidan shouted in his heart.
No!
That's not the case!
It shouldn't be like this!
Tyrande is mine! At least she will be Malfurion's. How could a bastard suddenly appear and snatch her away!
These voices lingered in Illidan's mind, telling him things that were once unimaginable.
Yes, there had been times when he had been jealous of his brother, but he could not imagine himself doing anything to harm Malfurion: it would be like cutting off his own left arm.
However, at this time, he could not control his thoughts and felt that this idea, which seemed incredible at the time, could bring him some comfort.
If the one who snatched Tyrande was his brother, at least the pain of losing Tyrande could be alleviated a little. Deep down, Illidan still hoped that Tyrande would turn back and abandon the human traitor who once served Kil'jaeden.
Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope. As long as they are given time, Tyrande will realize that they are better than that 'Duke', and he is better than his own brother.
Perhaps, for many couples, Tyrande's current behavior is undoubtedly the biggest betrayal of their relationship.
Perhaps, many men will turn love into hate because of this.
But at this moment, Illidan, who happened to be wearing a green headscarf, looked at his elder brother Malfurion, who was wearing the traditional green hat of a druid, and they saw each other's unregrettable choice -
Of course I choose to forgive her!
Well! For them, who are childhood sweethearts, this is an inevitable choice...
However, compared to his elder brother who was prepared to do nothing, Illidan had a more radical approach. He secretly squeezed his arms, where several bottles of water from the Well of Eternity were placed. That was not the stuff that flowed into the magic branch and was diluted by the river water. This was the most core and pure well water from the Forbidden Palace of Azshara.
"If I accomplish such a feat... Tyrande will Suraely look at me differently," Illidan told himself silently.
The dragon is the fastest flying creature of this era.
Not long after, the four dragon kings arrived at the top of Mount Hyjal.
It was not until the magnificent Temple of the Moon Goddess beneath her feet came into view that Tyrande realized that she had returned to her own life.
Yes! Unless the goddess changes her mind, she will once again become the beautiful and stunning high priestess of the Moon Goddess Temple, admired and worshipped by countless compatriots.
"Tyrande—"
"Your Excellency the High Priest!"
Tyrande could already hear the sisters of the Sisterhood of Elune cheering below. She moved a little shyly, keeping her distance from Duke, and waved to the sisters as well.
As they got closer and closer to the ground, Tyrande subconsciously felt a little timid. She had no idea how to tell her sisters about her experiences during this period.
I don't know what Goddess Elune said to her sisters, but it seemed that her sisters didn't have any bad feelings towards her because she was captured by the devil. Instead, their eyes were full of fanatical admiration.
Tyrande had no time to ask in detail, because after putting her and Duke down, the four dragon kings quickly transformed into human form. They urgently needed to hold a meeting to understand the status of the Burning Legion.
Alexstrasza naturally walked in the front, followed by the three dragon kings, followed by Duke, and finally Tyrande who walked behind Duke, and several time travelers such as Rhonin.
A large number of ancient dragons also transformed into human form, guarding the periphery of the Temple of the Moon Goddess and prohibiting any unauthorized persons from approaching.
Originally, it was still daytime.
The moment the will of Elune descended, the sky above the central hall of the entire Moon Temple suddenly turned from day to night.
As the bright moonlight filled the entire hall, Duke could feel the goddess's will transform into a large ball of soft light, enveloping him.
"Hello! A powerful man from another world, what name should I call you? Duke? Or Duke Kang?" Elune's voice was soft, which easily reminded people of the role of a mother.
Duke bowed and answered respectfully: "The name is just a code name. We have our reasons for not being able to tell our real names, please forgive me. So if possible, please call me by my pseudonym Duke."
"Well, Duke. First of all, thank you very much for choosing the side of Azeroth in this war with your friends. We thank you for the billions of lives of Azeroth."
An illusory white humanoid woman, her whole body wrapped in white light, looks like a marshmallow-like human figure, but there is no doubt that Elune's will is inside her.
Elune bowed to Duke. Not only her, but the four dragon kings including Alexstrasza all bowed to Duke.
I usually don't shorten the leader's name, but this is a bit embarrassing!