It's too complicated.

Not pure enough, that's why he lost.

Hit by the high lord's full blow, Illidan's body was swirling and blasted into the ground of the battlefield. His demonic form had been forcibly released, and Tyrion did not even look at the one who had not yet found his true power.

The Son of Destiny turned his attention to the demon souls suspended in the sky. He looked at them and asked softly:

"Why are you laughing? Is all this... funny?"

The demon souls released by Illidan turned around and ran away as if they had seen their natural enemies. However, they were captured by the swarming gods of death the next moment. The great lord took a step forward and appeared holding Tailan.

Des wanted to leave Malfurion's side on the battlefield. He grabbed the weak Arch Druid and turned to look at the demon hunter crawling out of the broken ravine behind him.

He showed a cold smile to Illidan:

"I said, I will untie your shackles. The knife just now was the first one, and this one... is the second one!"

"No!"

Amid Illidan's extremely brutal roar, the High Lord's fingers lightly pierced Malfurion's heart, just like the most terrifying blade. At this moment, Malfurion, who was not struggling, was just calm.

looked at his brother.

The archdruid's eyes flashed with guilt, worry, pain, trust and final blessings... Although Illidan couldn't see it, he could feel that his brother... was going to die.

"Take her away! Illidan..."

Malfurion could feel Tyrion's fingers piercing his heart. In the pain of being paralyzed by the cold death, the weak archdruid took off the simple horn like an ornament from his waist,

He shouted to Illidan:

"Take care of her for me! Protect her for me! Illidan...get out of here! Never come back!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The low and desolate horn sounded throughout the night battlefield at this moment. Tyrion looked back and saw that under the night cover of Mount Hyjal, endless elves were attracted by the horn, heading towards him and Marfa.

Leo rushed over from where he was, and taking advantage of his opportunity to observe, Illidan, who was seriously injured, rushed out of the ruins as quickly as possible while holding Tyrande, who was also seriously injured.

He knew what his brother was going to do, and he also knew what would happen once the horn of nature's anger was blown...

"Ah, it's so boring to act with others... Are you right, Malfurion..."

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by countless elves with manic strength, the high lord did not panic. He looked down at Malfurion who was being held up by him. When their eyes met, the high lord had a cold smile.

meaning:

"Malfurion Stormrage"

"You have carried a heavy life, and you have seen the true meaning of death."

"Your will to protect has sharpened your soul so much... You are qualified!"
Chapter completed!