"Yes, I have water from the Well of Eternity in my hand. Although it is not much, it is definitely a lot. But you have to understand, Kael'thas, a person like me, a martyr who sacrificed his life for a bitter ideal.

, I don’t need too many things to fill my heart...You said you and your people can give everything for hope?”

"Haha, let us see how much you can pay..."

"what would you like?"

Kael'thas's face became serious. Opposite him, Illidan snapped his fingers:

"I need a legion, I need to rebuild my Illidari...I need soldiers, and your natural addiction to magic determines that your body can tolerate evil energy much better than all other races.

...You see, I am a person who can obtain things very easily. Kael'thas, give me 1,000 qualified demon hunters, and I will give you a bottle of well water."

"Oh, let me explain in advance, the training of demon hunters is very cruel. My little Kael'thas, the cruelty is beyond all your imagination of hell. According to our experience ten thousand years ago, we have to harvest 1,000

To be a qualified demon hunter, you must give me at least... 50,000 people!"

A cruel smile appeared on Illidan's face. He looked at Kael'thas who fell silent and said softly:
Chapter completed!