Where there is a soul, there is desire.
Illidan also has it.
He has two main desires:
One was stealing Tyrande from his Malfurion, and the other was destroying the Burning Legion.
Both wishes are equally difficult and almost impossible to fulfill:
Tyrande and Malfurion's millennia-long companionship has laid a deep foundation for their relationship. In Tyrande's eyes, Malfurion is a reliable and trustworthy hero, while Illidan, though also a hero in her heart, is an immature younger brother who needs understanding and care.
That's all.
It's been like this from the very beginning.
I treated you like a younger brother, but you wanted to sleep with me?
Sorry, I prefer designs with more varied shapes.
Malfurion one two three four five six seven...
In short, there are many forms, but you only have two, and your overall appearance doesn't change much. Why should we choose you?
Bananas come in both fresh and dried varieties!
As for destroying the Burning Legion?
Stop fooling around.
Even after ten thousand years, even after absorbing the power and knowledge of Skull of Gul'dan, Illidan is still far inferior to the great Sargeras. Even the two giants, Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, are far stronger than Illidan.
Illidan?
hehe.
What power did Illidan possess that even the Pantheon couldn't overcome?
Having only two desires, yet being unable to fulfill either, naturally leads to frustration.
Illidan took out his anger on Kazzak.
He easily defeated Kazzak and then killed Kazzak.
Some of the five thousand demons resisted, but were quickly wiped out; the majority chose to surrender.
This nearly doubled the total number of demons under Illidan's command, increasing his overall power by at least 30%.
This is definitely a very powerful force, comparable to, or even surpassing, any nation in Azeroth, making it the undisputed number one power in Outland.
He is the Lord of Outland.
But as Jiang Jie said, this title meant nothing to him.
He doesn't need forgiveness or understanding, he doesn't need titles or territory, he needs nothing.
All he needs to do is defeat the Burning Legion and take down Sargeras.
He was Maiev's prey, Sargeras was his prey.
Therefore, it's easy to guess what he truly wants.
He must do everything in his power to increase his strength and influence.
Jiang Jie looked at the other side of the Dark Portal. His Demigod- level spiritual power seeped into Outland through the portal, and he "saw" Illidan and the thousands of demons waiting in battle.
What does he want to do?
Or more precisely, what does he want to get from all those races of Azeroth?
A ripple suddenly appeared in the Fel vortex within the Dark Portal, and a Demon Hunter walked over.
"What are you?" Admiral Daelin the first to raise his sword, but Jaina stopped him.
The lord of Theramore looked at the Demon Hunter not far away, a thoughtful expression on his face:
It's that legendary profession...
Most of the leaders here were seeing Demon Hunter for the first time, filled with curiosity and wariness towards this heroic class that exuded Fel.
The Demon Hunter voluntarily accepted the forbidden power from the Burning Legion.
They wield Fel and chaos magic, possess shapeshifting abilities and Spectral Sight, and rely on their formidable agility to hunt down and fend off the most dangerous adversaries, primarily demons.
Becoming a Demon Hunter is no easy feat; it requires an exceptionally strong soul and willpower. Even heroes of many other races cannot withstand the inhuman torture.
Kael'thas once sent five loyal followers to receive Demon Hunter training from the Illidari Council, but only three died, one went mad, and only one successfully withstood the terrible torture and Fel corruption to become Demon Hunter.
Every Demon Hunter is a hero, an elite.
Every Demon Hunter possesses power that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Night Elf have long lifespans.
Hundreds and thousands of years of experience have endowed them with powerful souls and a spiritual will that surpasses that of mortals, so to this day, 99% of Demon Hunter are Night Elf.
Although their numbers are small, they are more than capable of taking on ten opponents at once.
The Night Elf Demon Hunter who came from the Dark Portal was brimming with Legendary- level energy. Even King Varian frowned, Archmage Rhonin raised his staff, and King Magni gripped his warhammer.
This Demon Hunter made them wary.
They were certain:
Even someone as powerful as them might not be a match for this person in a one-on-one fight.
This is still an optimistic estimate!
" Altruis? It's you? I thought you were dead," Malfurion suddenly said.
He recognized the person in front of him.
Although the Night Elf are a long-lived race, the cataclysmic event of ten thousand years ago killed too many of their people. The various disasters of the following ten thousand years, such as the scourge of the Worgen, the War of the Shifting Sands, and the Battle of Mount Hyjal, killed too many elders. Now, very few of their contemporaries are still alive.
The person in front of me is one of them, and a very famous one at that.
Ten thousand years ago, as a Moon Guard, he served as Illidan's second-in-command and killed countless demons of the Burning Legion.
You should know that any Moon Guard in this era would be a true Archmage, and a battle Archmage at that!
Altruis, who never became Druid, was one of the commanders who hunted demons and Satyr, but suddenly disappeared four years ago.
At the same time, another group of Night Elf also disappeared.
Everyone assumed that the Night Elf were dead, killed by demons.
Some Night Elf mourned deeply for their fallen kin.
Unexpectedly, Altruis was still alive and had become Demon Hunter just like Illidan!
He's still alive, does that mean...?
Are the other vanished Night Elf still alive?
" Malfurion, it's been a long time."
Altruis wasn't much younger Malfurion, and facing this Legendary Archdruid, he remained composed and nodded, saying, "It's me. Let's skip the pleasantries; I'm not familiar with you, but I'm more familiar with Tyrande."
Malfurion was taken aback, but didn't say anything more.
He was just thinking:
It turns out that all those Night Elf were taken by Illidan to the Orcs ' homeland and became Demon Hunter.
Illidan, oh Illidan, you have committed too many sins against our people, sins that even the waters of the Well of Eternity cannot wash away...
"Grand Duke Nicholas, my master told me that you are the only one I can trust. He said that even if many people surround me, you can guarantee my safety. Of course, if anyone really wants to make a move, ten thousand elite demons will rush in from the other side of the Dark Portal. I don't think that's what you want."
Altruis gave a mild threat, then reached out and a shimmering, shadowy orb appeared in his palm. " Illidan said you might need it, so he sent me to deliver it to you."