Compared to the dark and damp cell, what is more eye-catching is naturally the prisoner in the room. Illidan is sitting cross-legged in a corner of the room at the moment, and his body is surrounded by countless spell runes. These runes have only one effect: to restrain and imprison this terrible prisoner.
The light flowing between these runes tightly surrounds Illidan like chains, and runes with similar effects are also carved on the walls on the ground and even on the stone slabs on the ceiling. These layers of nested confinement systems ensure that it is impossible for prisoners in the cells to escape on their own.
The other prisoners Aaron saw along the way, even the extremely dangerous big devil, did not receive such treatment. All of this showed the power of Illidan and the fear of the jailers towards him.
Aaron suddenly noticed two large war blades hanging on the wall outside Illidan's cage, which must be Warglaives of Azzinoth. Seeing this, Aaron couldn't help but shook his head. "These people actually put their weapons here. It seems that they are very confident in this system."
"That's because Maiev wants to humiliate me with this," Illidan actually heard Aaron whispering to himself, moved his neck, and said to Aaron, "That crazy woman regards my weapons as her trophies. What could make her more proud than to show off the trophies in front of the captives?"
"So that's what it means. Maiev's hatred for you is really deep." Aaron nodded. Unexpectedly, Maiev's move of putting Warglaives of Azzinoth here had this meaning.
"You actually said that to that crazy woman? No, you're not Watchers. I seem to know the smell of you... bastard, it's you?" Illidan stood up and took two steps, turning his head slightly. He seemed to be looking for a conversation target, and finally stopped in the direction of Aaron, with a slightly sarcastic smile on his lips, "Do my people need me now? Why don't they dare to face me themselves, and they actually want you to release me."
"You can actually sense me." Aaron was not surprised that Illidan knew him. Shandris had already said this. Now Aaron was only curious about one thing, why Malfurion and Illidan knew him, but Tyrande didn't recognize him. "Are your eyes blind?"
Aaron said and tried to swing his arm in front of Illidan, as if he wanted to test whether Illidan could really see him.
Illidan said impatiently, "Stop your boring behavior. I can't see things without my eyes."
"Oh, Spectral Sight, right?" Aaron remembered a skill of Demon Hunter, and didn't know that it was Illidan who wanted his subordinates to become Just like himself, the training method he developed must be like this. Anyway, all Demon Hunter will lose a pair of eyes, replaced by a more acute perception and a skill called Spectral Sight.
With this skill, Demon Hunter can observe the world from a clearer perspective, and can even discover hidden demons. Illidan can discover Aaron, presumably because of this skill.
Unexpectedly, Illidan shook his head, "I can still smell your scent through this layer of railings. Even if you use magic to cover yourself up, you still can't escape my perception."
"Okay, you are the best."
"You deliberately disguised yourself to test my perception, right?" Illidan moved his hands and feet, "Tell me quickly, what is it? If it is time for me to go out, you should open the door quickly."
"It seems that I told you a lot of things." Aaron scratched his head. He was now more and more convinced that he had definitely been to the War of the Ancients period, but what exactly happened to his future self and who did he say what?, but he didn't know anything about it, "Let me tell you straight, I met a group of elves who use Fel. They were seriously affected by Fel. I want to ask you if there is anything you can do..."
"A group of idiots whose minds were affected by Fel?" Illidan interrupted Aaron with disdain, "Do you want to ask me if there is any way to solve the influence of Fel on them?"
"That's it. Is there anything you can do?" Aaron looked at Illidan and secretly sighed in his heart that this guy is really smart. Judging from his tone, it shouldn't be difficult to solve it, right?
"Simple," Illidan sat back again, "You have also seen what I look like. I have been entangled with Fel for ten thousand years, and I am still me, right?"
"Okay, okay, I know Master Illidan is very powerful. Even Fel can't do anything to you. Can you tell me quickly how to solve it?"
"I didn't expect that another elf would choose Fel after me," Illidan said with emotion, "No, judging from what you mean, those elves should not have been arrested, right? Please tell me what happened first."
"You are quite curious." Aaron had no choice but to tell the story quickly. The longer he stayed here, the easier it would be for Watchers to find something wrong, so he could only keep the story short.
"Haha, that idiot Prince Tortheldrin can come up with such a method," Illidan laughed wantonly after hearing Aaron say that Prince Tortheldrin actually chose to imprison demons to absorb energy in order to solve the problem of demon addiction.
"Listen to me, I'm taking risks." Aaron interrupted Illidan and continued to tell. In order to prevent this guy from laughing at anyone again, Aaron told all the stories in one breath.
"Being able to develop a brand new spell category from Fel, Prince Tortheldrin is pretty good, second only to me." Illidan heard Prince Tortheldrin self-destruct and killed After the news from Xavius, he was silent for a while, and then said, "Well, I already know their situation, and I also know the effect of Tidestone. Fel has been completely integrated into their bodies, so it is naturally ineffective."
"Then is there anything you can do?" Aaron heard what Illidan meant and seemed interested, so he asked hurriedly.
"Of course there is a way," Illidan nodded, "Fel actually only affects the body. The impact on the soul is caused by the impact on the body, so they only need to strengthen their will. When they adapt to this influence, Fel will be just a kind of power in their hands."
Illidan After saying this, Aaron's expectant expression became a little stiff. At this moment, he was a little doubtful whether he was guilty of Illidan, so the other party was teasing him now.
However, looking at Illidan's expression, it didn't look like he was joking. Aaron was a little confused for a moment. Is this guy serious?