Except for the marginalized legends such as Magic Swordsman who died in battle, seven night elf cities including Suramar were attacked, and more than 300 night elf fighters died in battle, most of them were killed by Austrian warriors. Killed by the Daqi people, more than a dozen of the elite high-level elf warlocks in the clan died, and various servants, such as trolls, mammoths, and dragonmen, were killed and injured countless times, and even more than a dozen giant dragons were killed in battle.

Being able to fight and walk, the legion obviously took advantage as the offensive side.

The city lords of various cities, legendary warlocks, and several military commanders gathered in front of Azshara's throne to discuss the follow-up battle plan.

Malfurion of the younger generation also made his mark in this battle. He beheaded three Aldrachi warriors by himself. In addition, there was that elegant and easy-going fat teacher standing behind him. Even Queen Azshara would not neglect her, she sent her guard captain Varothen to personally present Malfurion with the award.

And none of this has anything to do with Salted Fish Illidan.

After making several non-binding promises to Tyrande, he returned to another abode and pondered with the gold coin that Toranaar had given him.

What is the use of this thing?

Tolanar seemed to be fighting with the cannon fodder army, and seemed insignificant, but Illidan felt that the opponent could easily kill the magic swordsman, so he should not be a small person.

There should be something mysterious about what this kind of person gives to himself.

He fumbled the gold coin back and forth, repeatedly touching the weight, size, and decoration twice, but he didn't understand what "hope" this thing could bring him.

Gold coins are a means, a way to become stronger. In fact, he doesn't like to put his own destiny in the control of others. He didn't tell Tyrande that he found a scroll on the corpse of the magic swordsman.

There seems to be a very complicated energy blockade on it, but he can't tell what kind of energy it is. Even if he can break the blockage, how can he see the scroll as a blind person? The night elves would not develop a set of Braille just for him.

In order to master the extraordinary power, he chose to take risks. Illidan ventured back to the noble district, trying to find some potions that could break the seal of the scroll in his brother's magic laboratory, but he knew too little about the extraordinary world. A few minutes later, he was blocked by Malfurion who had just received the queen's award.

"You pushed my patience to the limit! Illidan! I'm going to kill you today!" Malfurion's temper became more and more violent.

"Listen to my explanation..." Illidan's voice was interrupted just as he exited.

"I am ashamed of your ugly appearance! I am ashamed! I was ridiculed by Lord Varothen! He thinks that I am not worthy to serve Her Majesty the Queen!" The furious Malfurion grabbed Illidan's neck with one hand , pushing him against the wall with one hand.

The walls of the laboratory, which were strong enough to withstand magic explosions below high levels, were shaken again and again.

The gap in strength between the two sides is so large.

The thin Illidan couldn't resist at all.

He only felt that Malfurion's fingers were entwined with thick flames and a disgusting stench. Illidan hated those warlocks since he was a child, and even hated the sulfur smell in their bodies.

But he also knew that it was useless for him to think about anything. He was desperately trying to survive like a wild dog, desperately looking for a way out in this man-eating environment, and now he had come to an end, and he was going to die.

Malfurion's eyes were full of hostility. He hadn't attacked Illidan before because of the little brotherhood. Now the evil energy has completely affected his sanity.

He was going to crush this brother who made him feel ashamed like he crushed an ant.

A very **** thing happened. Illidan's blood was all over his body, and naturally a few drops of blood touched the hope gold coin.

He 'saw' a golden light and shadow appearing in front of his left, this was the first time he saw color in the dark world.

"Toranar, have you finally given up on your stubborn ideas? As long as you accept a little bit of my power, you can...?"

Vanessa's body is still sleeping in the distant Argus, but she can use this special gold coin to project a trace of consciousness.

She soon discovered that the leader of the Aldrachi was not there, turned around and saw Illidan hanging on the wall, clicked twice, and with the help of a little energy stored in the gold coin, she looked around, looked at the timeline, and looked around. Take a look in the space mezzanine.

Then there was a light snap of the fingers. For the Titan, it was not a profound skill to temporarily stagnate the surrounding time.

Stalling the entire Suramar is a bit laborious, and there is very little energy in the gold coin, but it is still very easy for Vanessa to stagnate Malfurion's own time with one thought. up.

Vanessa punched her left palm with her right fist: "Oh!...that's what happened... that stubborn guy Toranaer, is this giving you hope?"

She was a little regretful, because Tolanar was a fighter she valued very much. If he was trained, even if he couldn't reach the height of Archimonde and Kil'jaeden, he could still be called a warrior.

It's a pity that this fierce general has too much personality, he is unwilling to accept any external force, and just wants to guard his warrior way.

The gold coins given to him by the Legion of Hope were actually donated to Illidan.

To be honest, this small time stop shocked Illidan.

Limited by his vision, he couldn't understand this ability at all, let alone how it was done.

"Illidan, Illidan, you have become 'good friends' with Tyrande? Hehe, haha...Seeing how miserable you are, I just want to laugh..." Fan Nisha held back for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Having been ridiculed too many times since childhood ~lightnovelpub.net~ has long since become numb, Illidan doesn't mind being laughed at by the unknown existence in front of him.

After Vanessa's laughter stopped, he pointed to Malfurion's big hand pinching his neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Can you put me down?"

"sure."

The next moment, Malfurion's fingers were automatically released, and Illidan leaned his back against the wall, maintaining his standing posture with some difficulty.

Vanessa walked in step by step.

Illidan couldn't see anything, let alone hear footsteps, but he felt the vague golden light in front of him getting brighter and brighter.

He clenched his fists and asked, "What do you want... what do you want to do! I will not betray Azeroth!"

Vanessa chuckled: "Betray Azeroth? You think too much...Toranar has his own pride, it seems that he really doesn't need my gift, but I think you seem Need some help?"

Illidan said stiffly, "I don't need any help."