Since Malfurion became famous, the Raging Wind brothers have moved to Surama's city.

After another encounter with the fingers of the neighbors around him, Malfurion's emotions suddenly broke out. He no longer cared about his brotherhood and directly took a heavy move.

It was drizzling in the sky, the rain was very cool, and there would be a slight chill when hitting the skin. Illidan vomited blood and was driven out of the house with his feet staggeringly. The elves around him were very cold. They were mocking this blind night elves. Several female members of the elves and nobles pointed at Illidan, using other people's flaws to set off their elegance.

"It's so disgusting. I heard he was born blind?"

"It must have been cursed. Such a humble guy doesn't know how to be grateful. He has a stern face every day. If I were Lord Malfurion, I would have..."

In the glorious and magnificent city of Surama, Illidan only felt the endless coldness.

He left the noble area and followed the river to the civilian area. He then hid in the bridge hole, curled up to hide from the rain, hoping that he would not get sick.

He forced himself to grit his teeth and straighten his ribs. Malfurion's punch made him almost shatter. The huge power was not something that a civilian like him could bear. But he was still insisting on saving himself. There was still a trace of vague things in his heart. He always felt that his fate should not be like this. He should not die in the cold ditch like a mouse.

As the footsteps approached, he listened with his ears.

Soon he identified the identity of the person.

Born to be blind, he doesn't know the other person's appearance, but from some information about the edges, he is also an unlucky person, and his situation is stronger than him, but he is very limited.

With his weak body leaning against his shoulder, Illidan smelled a trace of blood. He knew that this friend of his might have been whipped by the priest named Mavi Shadow Song again.

"Illidan... This world is sick! We... let's run together! I can't hold on if I run far away!"

Although Tyrande was wearing a white priestess robe, several crisscrossing whip marks could be seen on his back and shoulders.

Without the protection of the Moon God Eluen, Tyrande's fate would be much more ordinary.

Even because of her own shortcomings such as recklessness, impulsiveness, and lack of brains in her work, she was not as good as an ordinary priestess.

In order to prevent the upcoming war, Sargeras instructed Azsharadodo to collect military talents before sleeping.

Not long after, Galaude Shadow Song, known as the master of Azeroth's First Army Strategy, stood out. It was hard to tell who Sargeras would fight, but Azshara still regarded Galaude Shadow Song as the key training target.

After his younger brother Garod Shadow Song became an upper class elves, she also entered Azshara's vision. Talented people will stand out at any time. She was also appointed by Azshara as a priest in the church.

This church is a church that worships Sargeras, and Mavie Yingge is naturally good at using the emotions of revenge. This path is in line with many of Sargeras' teachings, and she rose step by step.

The natural horoscope is inconsistent, and the person who looks up and looks down. Now one has a high position and a weak and pitiful and helpless person, Mavie Yingge always looks for some mistakes about Tyrande, and then severely punishes this guy who becomes more and more disliked.

They were together and miserable. Gradually, Tyrande became friends with Illidan. Tyrande, who was impulsive, tried several times to persuade this friend to escape with him, but Illidan chose to reject her every time.

"This world is too big, and Azshara's territory is too big. Where else can we go? I always feel...I always feel like this world shouldn't be like this." Illidan covered his ribs, and now he was just named. In fact, Tyrande, who could not use priestly magic, bowed his head to bandage him.

The priestess was full of resentment: "Do you feel?!......Haha, stop teasing, this world is like this! War, flames, endless weapons and army, from Azshara to any night elf, are preparing to fight that unknown enemy, a thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago, and maybe still in ten thousand years!"

Yilidan shook his head slowly and closed his mouth. His partner, as many people say, was impulsive, reckless, and did not like to use his brain. He did things all depend on his feelings.

It would be fine if she felt it was correct, but she couldn't feel anything.

"Look! The sky! It seems... a small ball of fire?" Tyrande suddenly pointed at the sky and said.

The rainy sky was broken by something. At first, it was just a faint dark red light ball, and then the light ball became bigger and bigger, and the dark clouds were squeezed away, as if a sun suddenly appeared in the sky.

Illidan chuckled: "Sorry, I'm blind, I can't see anything."

Tyrande quickly apologized to his friend, saying that he did not intend to do so.

The disabled duo was eating melons in Surama, and the abnormalities in the sky were also discovered by more elves.

With Azshara's order, the huge war machine immediately took action and many soldiers entered the battle post.

The mages set up magic barriers, and the giant dragons that were trapped in chains took off one after another, ready to spew flames at the enemy. After the night elves gained power, the trolls who were demoted to slaves walked out of the slave camp one after another. They would serve as cannon fodder to welcome the enemy's first wave of attacks.

A group of science blind people looked at the sky, but they couldn't figure out what the sky was. They only knew that the energy was huge and they could move.

This is a war fortress jointly built by the Arida and the Astrology Consortium. The inside is a whole planet, and the outside is a technological product like Dyson's ball, which powers the planet by absorbing the energy of stars.

This war fortress One was set off from a base of the Astral Consortium ten years ago and escorted by various warships toward this large star field near Azeroth.

The commander of the fortress was Admiral Slfrax, who would have joined the Burning Legion and become one of the three giants of the Antolan Commander's Parliament. This is a female demigod wizard. She is also one of the few senior officials who had contacted Vanessa 15,000 years ago. She was affectionately called "Miss Lax" by Vanessa!

After discovering the coordinates of Azeroth, she immediately sent a message to the parent star of Argus behind her. Archmond gave instructions and tentatively attacked.

The war fortress, three times larger than the moon, slowly approached Azeroth.

"Chain the main gun! Get ready to fire!" Slfrax gave the order loudly.

The main gun of the war fortress was quickly charged, and the energy absorbed from the stars gathered together. The huge column of light shot towards Azeroth without warning with a "boom".
Chapter completed!