Hokage of Azeroth

200【Illidan Stormrage】

Luo Wei didn't say any more, but gave Nasa a golden binding spell to immobilize her, then picked her up and caught up with Tyrande's team.

Along the way, Tyrande encountered several groups of Watchers.

Just like what we encountered before, these stubborn jailers will almost never surrender. Most of them would rather die than surrender and carry out Maiev's will to the end.

This surprised Luo Wei.

If we say that the guardians of Cenarius who are not normal creatures at first glance may be subject to some kind of procedural order, they would rather die than follow the rules.

And these watchers are living night elves, with flesh and blood and emotions. Rowe really can't think of what makes them so loyal to Maiev personally.

In other words, Azeroth is not very political.

If we were in a world like the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Maiev's behavior would be "raising dead soldiers." If the emperor had any brains and discovered this situation, he would definitely eradicate it to avoid future troubles.

As the Moon Priestess of the Night Elves, Tyrande's way of thinking is certainly different from that of the political leaders of mortal dynasties.

But seeing so many night elf wardens who were only loyal to Maiev personally, Tyrande couldn't help but feel an indescribable annoyance in her heart.

This annoyance made her act less restrained, with fewer and fewer words to persuade her to surrender, and more and more killings.

The corpses of wardens were scattered throughout the dungeon, and the smell of night elf blood filled the air.

But these have nothing to do with Rowe.

Luo Wei had saved as many of the watchmen as possible, but now he had very little chakra left, so he no longer saved people, let alone killed, and carried Nasa on his shoulders to watch the whole process.

He also said to the humanoid recorder on his shoulder: "Miss Nasa, please see clearly, I didn't kill any of the watchmen, and I saved a few of you. If your boss wants revenge, don't take me with you."

Nasa remained silent and said nothing.

But Luo Wei could still clearly feel that the batches of dead Watchers had a strong impact on her, causing her emotions to fluctuate, and the two huge breathing lights to change erratically.

As more and more watchers died, Nasa finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Put me down, and I will help you persuade them to surrender... don't kill anymore."

Luo Wei then untied the golden binding technique and put her down.

"Watchers... stop it." Nasa's voice was trembling. "We can't stop them. Let's wait until Lord Maiev comes back."

Unexpectedly, a watcher blurted out: "Nasa, you betrayed Lord Maiev!"

"I——" Nasa was speechless.

Tyrande snorted coldly and said to the watcher in front of him: "I ask you again, will you obey my order or be executed in the name of betrayal!"

"Tylande, you are the traitor!" a warden yelled, "You and your little lover are the most shameful traitors of the night elves!"

Tyrande's expression was cold, and then she saw her bow and arrow, and with the surging scorching light, the watcher's head was shot open by an arrow!

"Not a single one!"

Nassa's attempts to persuade her to surrender had little effect, and Tyrande still fought all the way until finally, only a handful of Watchers chose to surrender.

Most of the Watch fell under Tyrande's searing arrows and became the souls of the underworld.

However, many criminals joined Tyrande's team - the large number of deaths of watchers gave the imprisoned criminals an opportunity, and many took the opportunity to escape.

For these criminals, Tyrande did not hold them responsible for escaping from prison, but gave them an opportunity to make meritorious deeds and required them to participate in the battle against the Burning Legion. If they performed well, they would be exempted from guilt.

In this way, the order of the dungeon was completely broken, and the jailers suffered all casualties. Tyrande led the criminals who were ready to take advantage of their crimes and fought all the way to the end of the dungeon.

At the end of the dungeon is an isolated prison.

The prison was a square shape, surrounded by some unknown black metal, and a magic circle was arranged around it, making it airtight.

After a few simple words, Tyrande went up to kill all the nearby guards and the spellcasters responsible for maintaining the magic circle.

The Watchers here are obviously the most elite, causing some losses to Tyrande's team.

But in general, thanks to the addition of criminals, the total number of Tyrande's team has not decreased but increased, much more than when they arrived.

After killing all the Watchers, Tyrande slowly stepped forward, looked at the figure hidden in the dark corner of the prison, and asked softly: "Illidan, is that you?"

This gentle voice made the figure in the darkness tremble suddenly, and he responded with some excitement: "Tylande... it is really your voice. After going through the long dark years, your voice is like the bright moonlight, illuminating Lights up my soul.”

Tyrande took a deep breath: "The Burning Legion is back, Illidan, the people need your power."

After a moment of silence.

"Boom--"

The prison suddenly began to shake violently, and the nearby crypts were shaken and rubble scattered.

"Back off, Tyrande." A deep voice came from the prison.

Tyrande took a few steps back.

"Boom!!" A loud noise was heard, and dazzling flames suddenly burst out in the darkness. The solid cage immediately collapsed, rocks and black metal flew everywhere, and the surrounding ground cracked wildly.

Luo Wei opened his eyes wide and his face was filled with shock.

He was not only shocked by Illidan's power, but also shocked by Illidan's determination to show off in front of Tyrande.

With the help of eternal vision, Rowe could clearly see that at the moment he broke out of the prison, Illidan's power fluctuated violently, and then became significantly weaker - somewhat similar to the process of his Eight Gates Escape.

Illidan is almost risking his life.

In fact, he could have Tyrande completely destroy the magic circle and cage from the outside, and then walk out effortlessly.

But he chose such an earth-shattering method, violently breaking away, and then walking calmly, as if he had just wiped out a terrible demon in front of everyone, and slowly walked out of the prison in an almost triumphal manner. ruins……

Everyone, including Rowe, was shocked by Illidan's appearance.

The dark underground world was silent.

Only a blind elf with a naked upper body stood in front of Tyrande. He had disheveled hair, strong muscles, and magic patterns tattooed on his exposed skin. He stood upright like a giant, breathing slightly.

Tyrande's eyes flashed slightly: "Illidan..."

Illidan lowered his head, his voice as low as ever: "I will hunt those demons, Tyrande, but that's because I care about you. I don't owe anything to my people."