Although Illidan felt that Aaron's plan sounded unreliable, he was not good at planning in this area and could not think of a better way. He could only follow it after a slight hesitation. At the same time, he felt resentful that he was not strong enough.
"If I am strong enough, I can directly kill these troublesome guys. I will be the hero of this war. By then, Tyrande will also choose me." With this thought in mind, Illidan rushed to Dragon Soul in the blink of an eye, but was blocked by the energy storm swirling around the disk.
However, Illidan, who is extremely accomplished in the way of Arcane, knows how to channel these leaked forces away. What needs his attention most now are the elves, demons and dragons who are eyeing Dragon Soul.
At the moment, none of these guys have made a clear reaction to Illidan's actions. It seems that they intend to use Illidan as a pathfinder to test how dangerous Dragon Soul is now.
Illidan also guessed what these guys were thinking. He sneered and began to deal with the violent energy. At the same time, he also carefully paid attention to the movements of these enemies. In any case, Illidan did not want to lose his life here.
Until Illidan completely resolved this energy storm, the surrounding enemies had no reaction, which made Illidan even feel that he was being despised.
But this was a good thing for Illidan. He easily reached out to Dragon Soul, and in the process, his whole body tensed up, ready for an attack that he didn't know where to come from. However, Illidan's defense was doomed to fail. His hand was holding Dragon Soul, and no one attacked him.
"What a powerful power!" Illidan clearly felt the powerful power contained in this artifact the moment he touched Dragon Soul. He had only experienced the process of being given power by Sargeras before. Illidan knew very well that he could not control such a powerful power now.
However, Dragon Soul is like a devil who has seen through the biggest weakness in Illidan's heart, tempting Illidan to bring it under his control instead of throwing it out as planned.
In the end, Illidan chose to listen to his inner desire, reached out and held Dragon Soul in his hand, and kept telling himself that he was just using its powerful power to save the planet, rather than taking risks to strengthen himself.
At this time, the elves, demons and Infinite Dragonflight, who had been watching and making people wonder if they were offline, looked like they had finally reacted. They all rushed towards Illidan. Those with long-range attack methods were thrown out without hesitation, as if they were going to crush Illidan into powder. People who didn't know better thought that these three parties were actually a group.
Illidan, who had made up his mind, had already prepared for this. He held Dragon Soul and mobilized the power contained in it to create a strong wind to envelope him. With the power of this strong wind, Illidan actually rose into the air, and all the attacks that tried to kill him failed.
Illidan rode the strong wind and left the center of the battlefield. After landing, he borrowed the power of Dragon Soul to launch a counterattack against the enemy. Even though most of the power had been taken away by Neltharion, this artifact was The power contained in it is still not something ordinary people can match. Aaron feels that Illidan holding Dragon Soul is even enough to easily defeat a relatively powerful Pit Lord.
When Illidan finally stopped, the scene was in a mess. Infinite Dragonflight was knocked away. The blood of demons and elves mixed together and dyed the earth red. However, Illidan himself was not in a very good condition. He was half-crouching on the ground panting, still holding Dragon Soul tightly in his hand.
Aaron saw that all the enemies were eliminated by Illidan, so he walked over alone, and used the half-baked natural magic he had mastered to help relieve Illidan's fatigue, and by the way, he reached out to take Dragon Soul.
Illidan was still a little resistant to this at first, but finally let go. The desire for power that was aroused in his heart had dissipated a lot after venting it.
As everyone knows, Aaron is also a little uneasy. If Illidan refuses to let go, it will not be easy for him to deal with it. Anyway, now Aaron thinks that he is no match for Illidan, who is in Dragon Soul's hands. Fortunately, the other party has kept his mind.
Aaron did not covet Dragon Soul's power when he took over. He did not know how to draw power from it. He just saw that something was wrong with Illidan's state, and subconsciously wanted to separate him from Dragon Soul.
After getting Dragon Soul, there is only one thing to do next, and that is to close the portal and solve the threat of the Burning Legion from the source.
Although the situation of the war over there at Black Rook Hold is not very clear, Aaron estimates that the situation will not be very good. Only by solving the problem of the portal this morning can the war over there be terminated as soon as possible.
After looking at the dozen or so people around him, Aaron took a deep breath, asked Broxigar to set up Illidan, and walked together in the direction of Well of Eternity. They had already noticed the trace and had to hurry up.
Along the way, Aaron also joined Malfurion's group, who had just dealt with Xavius and his subordinate Satyr, and their manpower had also been reduced a lot. Now the entire team combined did not exceed thirty people, which was already 70% less than when they set off.
As for the process of solving Xavius, it was similar to what Aaron knew. After Malfurion was at a disadvantage, he suddenly summoned an oak tree with the help of Shandris's arrow that shot Xavius and directly engulfed Xavius, achieving a smooth battle.
After Malfurion briefly explained the battle process, the group passed through the ruins and arrived at the bottom of the demon portal. Seeing that the target was right in front of them, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It was also at this time that both Aaron and others felt a strong wave coming from the direction of the teleportation gate. The teleportation gate, which was originally tens of meters high, more than doubled again in the blink of an eye, and finally stabilized at a height of 100 meters.
The demons that kept coming from behind the portal also disappeared, but the portal itself continued to tremble, as if something terrifying was about to come out of the door.
Until a dark red fist that was slightly larger than an ordinary giant when clenched slowly stretched out from behind the door. Although it was just a fist, it made many people feel almost instinctive fear. It was a kind of despairing power that could not raise the slightest resistance.
Several voices shouted out the identity of the fist owner almost in unison:
"Sargeras!"