High Heaven Can Only Have One Gatekeeper, and It Must Also Be Uncle Hogger!
When Illidan woke again, his mind was still tangled in rather bizarre visions.
They were everything he had sensed from outside while desperately suppressing his "self-ascension" and struggling against the true essence of destruction. In his daze, he had "seen" his brother appear in that dreadful slaughterhouse, shouting something at him with tears in his eyes.
Tch, what a weak personality.
How was such a soft-hearted leader of the druids supposed to lead his people in the future?
But then, Illidan seemed to "see" Tyrande as well—Tyrande in her Nightsworn form. The fully unleashed Wrath of Elune was like the legendary black moon scattering its radiance, mixing bone-chilling cold with a searing heat that tore at the mind.
She was shouting something at him too, but the infusion of fel will had made it impossible for him to wake. He vaguely remembered launching an attack against them, only to be suppressed from the outside by the power of Elune. Then radiance suffused with golden dawn burst forth from Malfurion's body, instantly washing away every tangible thing Brother Egg could sense.
That had been the last image he perceived before falling unconscious.
Illidan was certain that it had been Diakum, the Lord of Dawn, personally arriving in the Twisting Nether. Only the most direct clash between two Forces could have triggered the terrifying tide of energy he remembered.
He tried to roll over and sit up, but the moment he rose, he cried out in pain.
The Star Hunter's entire body felt as though it had been run over by a colossus. Every bone roared in protest, and his internal organs had clearly suffered severe trauma. Even his once powerful heartbeat had become faint and erratic.
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