"I knew you would agree." Illidan leaned down and patted Aaron on the shoulder to show friendship, saying that he was indeed the right person.
Aaron complained in his heart, wasn't it you who complained just now?
Since he decided to go with Illidan to raid the headquarters of the Burning Legion, Aaron temporarily put aside the battle between Odyn and Ragnaros. To be honest, the battle between the two has lost its suspense. Ragnaros will definitely lose, but Odyn is destined to be unable to kill Ragnaros this time. This is just a clone of his power.
"Are you sure Archimonde isn't here?" Aaron confirmed this problem to Illidan several times along the way. If Archimonde was at the headquarters at this moment, then they would be delivering meat to your door this time, but Illidan said there was nothing to worry about. Xin, according to the information he received, Archimonde is currently hiding near the junction of Azshara and Ashenvale in order to prevent his appearance on the battlefield from affecting the combat effectiveness of the demons. It is said that he is studying the ruins of the Kaldorei Empire period there.
Aaron then remembered that Archimonde was also a mage before joining Burning Legion, and it seemed that it was quite successful to pass the time in this way.
Apart from the problem with Archimonde, if Aaron wants to sneak into the demon camp, it needs to cover itself up, otherwise the demons will never let go of an enemy using Holy Light.
Illidan was worthy of being a genius mage. He easily cast a spell to help Aaron take cover. On the surface, Aaron looked like a smaller version of Felguard. He exuded the smell of Fel and sulfur, and looked like a real demon.
"Wouldn't Felguard of my size be too conspicuous?" Aaron looked at his body and limbs under disguise, feeling a little uneasy. The shortest Felguard he had ever seen was more than two meters tall. Although he looked like a devil, what should he do if Felguard was not so short at all?
"Don't worry, Felguard is not all very tall. There are also some shorter types in their race, so that's no problem." Illidan knows a lot about demons. Not all of this knowledge comes from his own accumulation. The main reason is that when he received the power of Sargeras, he gained a lot of knowledge about demons.
With Illidan's guarantee, Aaron could only put down his worries and follow Illidan to the demons' headquarters. On the way, he also encountered many demons from Charge on the network front. Most of these demons would pay attention to the two of them. After all, all the demons on the battlefield were rushing forward, but they were retreating.
However, due to the fact that Illidan's appearance is so similar to Dreadlord, ordinary demons really don't dare to have any doubts. As for more powerful demons, they are not afraid of Dreadlord, but they don't care about the actions of Dreadlord. They all know that this is a mysterious group, and most of them keep a respectful distance.
"Look, I said it would go very smoothly." After arriving at the destination of the trip, Illidan pointed to the demon headquarters occupying a Night Elf house not far away and said to Aaron, "According to the information I found, these demons were summoned from several different planets by Archimonde. They are not familiar with each other, so it is very simple for us to sneak in."
"It's easy to sneak in, what's next? Should we rush in and kill all the demons inside?" Aaron ignored Illidan's complacency. He was still breathing a sigh of relief along the way. Fortunately, he was not far from the target now. It's time to discuss the next strategy, right?
"Of course!" Illidan's answer almost made Aaron choke to death. Looking at Illidan's expression, it seemed that he really planned to do this.
Before Aaron could stop him, Illidan had already spread his wings and flew towards the wooden house. The terrifying Fel rays shot out from his two eye sockets, directly igniting the whole house. At the same time, he shouted arrogantly, "Come out all the demons inside, your death is here!"
Of course, Illidan's actions attracted the attention of many demons. The demons in this area were all summoned from Demon Gate. Before they had time to be assigned tasks, when they saw Illidan's arrogant behavior, they rushed over without waiting for any instructions.
The strength of these demons varies, but there are no big demons like Pit Lord among them. Demons of that level seem to have been sent to the front lines as commanders, but this number of demons is still enough to pose a threat to Illidan. If nothing else, even the weakest flame imps releasing Fireball together are enough for Illidan.
"Help hold them back, I'll deal with these guys here." Illidan shouted to Aaron, and the sword in his hand hit the burning wooden house hard, directly collapsing the wooden building, and several aggressive Dreadlord--Burning Legion's upper-level commanders could only be them.
These Dreadlord would not mistake Illidan for one of their own clansmen. They would directly attack Illidan as soon as they appeared. Various weird spells appeared one after another. However, due to the blazing flames on Illidan's body, no Dreadlord dared to step forward for a while.
Aaron is facing those demons. As soon as these demons felt Holy Light in his body, they immediately abandoned Illidan and went straight to Aaron. Aaron couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
"Did you call me here just to share the damage with you?" Aaron complained to Illidan while resisting the demon's attack. Under such circumstances, he had no choice but to fight hard. If he slacked off a little, he might be torn apart by these demons.
So far, Illidan's simple and crude plan seems to be quite successful. Aaron has attracted the attention of most demons, while Illidan is concentrating on fighting several Dreadlord and successfully injuring one. It seems that winning is just a matter of time.
However, the seemingly simple and effective plan also has many hidden dangers. First, Demon Gate is still continuously summoning demons. Sooner or later, the demons here will accumulate an irresistible number. Moreover, the leader of the Burning Legion's invasion, Archimonde the Defiler, will sooner or later discover the situation here, and then he will not be able to escape even if he wants to.
"The battle will be over soon, Aaron, you have to hold on." Illidan seemed to have prepared a big move, and he specifically reminded Aaron before he started to use it.
I saw Illidan wrapped himself in Fel, put his feet on the ground hard, and jumped up high, like an Fel meteor, falling into the center of the Dreadlord, impacting these big bats and staggering around. Illidan took the opportunity to wave the war blade and set off a Fel storm at Dreadlord.
Warglaives of Azzinoth, which exuded a dangerous green light, turned into a ruthless butcher's knife in the hands of Illidan, harvesting the lives of Dreadlord wantonly. After one round of attacks, half of Dreadlord was directly killed, and the remaining few were injured all over their bodies.
Dreadlord, who is cunning by nature, saw that the situation was not good and immediately turned into bats and tried to escape, but were shot down by Illidan and several Fel spells. He went straight to a Dreadlord left, only two or three Dreadlord escaped with their lives, but they did not dare to stay here, nor did they dare to face Archimonde, but Archimonde already knew what was happening here.