A pair of demonic bat wings sliced through the white clouds. Wrapped in blazing green flames, a towering figure plunged from a thousand meters up like a meteor falling from the heavens.
Whoosh!
The fierce friction against the air produced orange-red flames, but the green fire kept them at bay, preventing them from harming Illidan Stormrage in the slightest.
Illidan Stormrage narrowed his eyes, utterly ignoring the ground rushing closer beneath him as he reveled in this moment of freedom. Since Yang Ming had summoned him to the world of the Douluo Continent, he had rarely felt as carefree as he did today, and he treasured this fleeting delight.
Boom!
The towering figure, wreathed in green demonic fire, crashed into the ground, gouging out a crater five meters deep. Scattered wisps of green flame fell along its edges. These were no ordinary flames. Even clinging to soil rather than dry branches, they refused to die out, stubbornly continuing to burn.
A tall figure climbed out of the crater. Bracing one hand against its edge and pulling hard, Illidan Stormrage flipped through the air and landed firmly on both feet.
His demonic eyes swept his surroundings. To his right lay the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, with no villages or human habitation within fifty li. Not far to his left stood the densely wooded Star Dou Great Forest, flourishing and brimming with life. Before him, an opening like the mouth of a pitch-black cavern came into view. As it opened and closed, it breathed out abyssal energy scarcely visible to the naked eye, and a pungent, choking stench of sulfur assailed him.
The smell ordinary people would flee from made every cell in Illidan Stormrage's body hum with pleasure as soon as it reached his nose. It felt so good