Before those vines emerged from the ground, Aaron was still thinking about how bad it would be after this battle. However, when Felhound was restrained by the vines, powerful spells hit these monsters from Twisting Nether. Within tens of seconds, Aaron found that the situation had changed.
Now, apart from a few Felhounds that luckily escaped the spell bombing, the only one who could be called an enemy was the demon who was roaring with rage. These Felhounds were bred by the Fel lord himself with so much hard work. Unexpectedly, they were all destroyed on this seemingly unremarkable planet, which made him want to eat all his enemies alive right away.
However, Lord Fel failed to discover where the enemy was. Although he could roughly sense where the enemy was with his sensitivity to spell fluctuations, that vague sense did not allow him to directly lock on to the enemy. He could only look at the nearby sparse woods with caution.
Aaron judged the identity of the reinforcements based on the form of the attack and the information he had. However, Tyrande reacted faster than him. He showed an expression of surprise almost as soon as the vines appeared. "Malfurion, I knew you would come to save me."
At this time, the reinforcements hiding in the woods finally revealed their true appearance. One of them had black hair and was wearing a Arcanist robe, with a somewhat unruly look on his face.
Another most conspicuous feature is a long green hair, holding a staff in the shape of a branch in his hand, with flowers and plants dotted on his body and in his hair.
The facial features of the two people have many similarities, but their expressions are different. What they have in common is that the eyes they look at Tyrande are full of worry and relief.
Needless to say, these two people are naturally the very young brothers Stormrage, Malfurion and Illidan.
Aaron has interacted with both of them ten thousand years later, but the two people in front of him are far different from each other ten thousand years later. Malfurion has not yet developed antlers and other characteristics that favor beasts. Illidan has not yet transformed into Demon Hunter. What shines in a pair of golden eyes is the brilliance of Arcane instead of the flame of Fel.
"Tyrande, are you okay?" The first words the two brothers said after rushing out seemed to be in unison. Tyrande nodded, indicating that he was okay.
Illidan opened his mouth as if to ask where Aaron and Vereesa came from. Malfurion, who was relatively more composed, felt a familiar power from Aaron, which made him a little confused.
However, the Fel lord who had just lost his Felhound obviously had no intention of giving a few people time to chat. He had already rushed over waving the weapon in his hand, aiming directly at Illidan and Malfurion.
In addition to the reason why these two people solved Felhound, there is another reason why the big devil chose these two people as his targets, that is, he felt abundant Arcane energy from Illidan, which made the impulse in his heart somewhat uncontrollable.
"What kind of monster is this?" Illidan frowned, and hit Lord Fel's chest with a fireball, leaving only a trace of scorch. The result of the test made Illidan understand the power of the enemy, and began to prepare new and more powerful spells.
The task of blocking the enemy naturally fell on Malfurion. Although Malfurion, who was trained by the King of the Forest, had never seen a demon before, he could feel the twisted and fallen life form of the opponent. He was not polite at the moment. He first summoned several vines to come out from different directions and bound the opponent's body. Then he began to call for the help of Treant, letting these natural allies, although slow in movement but superior in size and strength, stop the enemy.
However, the big demon whose hands and feet were tied up by the vines showed a disdainful smile to Malfurion, and immediately a blazing Fel Fire rose from his body, burning all the vines cleanly, and used Treant before he could stop him. Several spells containing Fel Fire stopped Treant. With a ferocious and terrifying expression, he rushed towards the stunned Malfurion and Illidan who were casting spells at the critical moment.
"You are very strong, but I am stronger." The big devil didn't care whether these people understood or not, he said with a arrogant smile as he rushed, as if he didn't take the people in front of him seriously at all.
This is also the mainstream idea among the Burning Legion who attacked Azeroth for the first time. It is just a fringe planet, and there are some powerful creatures that have grown naturally. However, Burning Legion, a planet like this, has been destroyed for a long time. Is it necessary to pay too much attention to this place? There is no need at all.
As for Sargeras personally watching the invasion of this planet and even taking the initiative to use power to lure Azshara, most demons are unaware of it, and the fallen Titans will not explain his actions to them.
With the sadness of losing his Felhound Legion in his heart and his contemptuous attitude towards the enemy in front of him, Lord Fel was about to plunge the weapon in his hand at the native who used the power of nature in front of him, when he suddenly felt something tripped under his feet and staggered.
Although Lord Fel could easily regain his balance with his excellent fighting instincts, he also lost the chance to kill Malfurion with one blow. At this moment, he was very puzzled. Although he had despised the enemy just now, he was always paying attention to the opponent. When did he cast the spell?
Malfurion looked at Aaron in surprise. Although he had other ways to avoid the blow, Aaron's performance was a bit beyond his expectation. He just had a vague feeling just now, but now Malfurion is convinced that this person is also a Druid.
Without bothering to ask the other party where he learned the Druid method - Malfurion guessed that the other party might also have a Wild God as a teacher - now it is more important to deal with the enemy's threat, Malfurion looked at those who were stopped by Fel Fire Treant, who was about to make a detour after taking a step, felt that it would be too late for them to get around, so he changed his mind and summoned a strong wind to push the enemy back a few steps. Then he cast several spells learned from Cenarius that relied on the power of the sun, moon and stars to hit the big demon.
Aaron and Vereesa on the side also used their own methods to attack Lord Fel, but the effect was worse than that of Malfurion. In the end, it was Illidan who struck the decisive blow.
After brewing for a long time, Illidan summoned a huge bolide to fall from the sky, directly hitting the big demon who was still preparing to approach. The blazing flames contained the maximum Arcane power that Illidan could mobilize, and finally sent the demon back to Twisting Nether.
One second of genius: m. lewenlewen