Time: 2009-4-115:51:07 Words: 2123
As the High Elves continued to abuse the power of the Well of Eternity without restraint, I could already sense that the water in the well was slowly becoming more polluted. Furthermore, as news of Jarod continued to spread, all kinds of low-level demons were constantly being discovered. When the beautiful Queen appeared again, she actually covered her peerless face with a veil. However, my eyes, which were strengthened by magic power, could easily see that the Queen's face behind the veil was no longer as beautiful as before. The power of corruption had already changed the Queen's appearance, and I had already realized that the arrival of the Burning Legion was not far away.
Thus, I put everything aside and devoted myself to researching magic and combat techniques, constantly perfecting myself. I began to eagerly hope that I could become a qualified Evil Demon Hunter before the Burning Legion arrived. That way, I would have a higher chance of surviving against the Burning Legion. Right now, I was almost glad that I had received the inheritance of the first generation Evil Demon Hunter. Although many techniques could only be used after becoming an Evil Demon Hunter, I no longer needed to worry about this. The only thing left was to wait for the footsteps of " history " and plan how to slowly earn a bargaining chip for my future survival in the war.
I knew it wasn't long, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. I didn't even have a chance. As an almost immortal existence, I lost my sense of time. Unknowingly, it had been nearly four thousand years since I was born, and I was getting closer and closer to the footsteps of " history."
One day, just as I was leaning against a tree and enjoying the baptism of the moonlight, I suddenly felt a destructive energy coming from the direction of the Well of Eternity. That special ability was mixed with the power of darkness and chaos, and it surged out from the well in an overwhelming manner. Instantly, I understood that the footsteps of " history " had arrived, and the Burning Legion had arrived in this world.
Thus, I hurriedly ran towards the Well of Eternity in the Queen's palace. Along the way, I met many panicking Night Elf civilians and guards. Suddenly, I felt a sense of weakness. Oh no, the Burning Legion had cut off the connection between the elves and the Well of Eternity. No wonder they were so panicked. He quickly mobilized the magic power in his body to reduce the feeling of weakness.
When I arrived at the Well of Eternity, I saw countless demons surging out of the well, wantonly destroying everything around me. A few blind guys saw me and fiercely pounced at me. Although I still couldn't use many of my abilities, it should be more than enough to deal with the low-level demons of the Burning Legion.
After easily dealing with those demons, I immediately activated " Shadowmeld ". In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I chose to hide myself. It turned out that my decision was very wise. Just as I hid myself, two huge figures appeared in my field of vision. Archimonde the Polluter and his right-hand man, Mannoroth the Destroyer, appeared. When I saw them, I immediately left because they were too dangerous.
When I arrived on the street, it was a chaotic scene. I saw countless Night Elf warriors fighting with demons. There were fallen elves and demons everywhere, and some weak demons were constantly chewing on the corpses of their dead companions and elves. The smell of blood in the air was very sticky. The black blood of the demons and the bright red blood of the elves mixed into purple-red lines, emitting a nauseating smell.
The sounds of countless weapons clashing against each other could be heard continuously. I knew that if this continued, the elves would still be at a disadvantage. As I continued to search, my dagger was also stained with demon blood. Finally, I found Malfurion, who was organizing a resistance in front of the temple of the Moon Goddess.
"Malfurion, we might not be able to compete with the demons that keep coming out!”I turned around and dealt with a demon who wanted to ambush us. I panted to Malfurion. Even I couldn't handle such a dense group of demons, let alone those Elven Warriors.
Malfurion focused on healing the wounded warriors while he turned his head to look at me with a questioning look. Looking at the warriors who were gradually showing signs of fatigue, I replied,""We need help. This invasion is not something we can resist!”
"I understand. Illidan, take the soldiers and retreat first. I'll go and seek help from my teacher!”Malfurion is indeed a top elf. He quickly realized that the situation was beyond our control. I have to admit that he has a strong view of the big picture, but if he wasn't so stubborn and pedantic, I think we might have become a very close brother.
Sargeras's army began their destructive invasion of Azeroth. The demons from the Well of Eternity launched a sneak attack on the elves 'city. Under the leadership of their leaders, Archimonde and Mannoroth, they were invincible. In order to avoid the Burning Legion, I had no choice but to retreat and create some trouble for them to reduce the pressure the demons brought to the elves. It would also buy Malfurion more time.
The demon warlocks summoned scorching hellfire from the sky, and they crashed into the elegant temples of the night elves like meteorites. The Doomsday Guards crossed the fields of Kalimdor and slaughtered all the creatures they saw. The berserk hellhounds ran wildly in the countryside without meeting any resistance. In the face of such a powerful attack, the elf warriors could only helplessly choose to retreat.
And now, my opportunity has arrived. A perfect opportunity has arrived. When the Burning Legion had invaded, Jarod had returned from the border with a large number of reinforcements. This heartening news had swept away the dispirited spirits of the elves, and their morale was abnormally high. Therefore, on the day of Jarod's return, I also handed over the warriors Malfurion entrusted to me to Jarod. Days of bitter battles had turned these people into strong warriors of iron blood. Jarod gladly accepted it. After all, no one was willing to lead a group of useless people into battle.
After I got rid of those people, I mysteriously disappeared. No one knew where I went…
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