Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

After Illidan absorbed the Skull of Gul'dan, he stood up directly.

At this time, his body shape had changed. In addition to the sudden increase in size, two curved devil horns appeared on his forehead, and green flames were burning in the originally empty eye sockets.

The originally dim magic patterns on his body now glowed green and would no longer go out!

His feet turned into demonic hooves and his fingers sprouted sharp claws.

When Illidan spread his bat wings, Garin knew that he had turned into a half-demon!

A demigod-level demon hunter!

He just stretched out his claws and sucked the Warblades of Azzinoth. The two dark green moon blades that were stuck in the ground flew directly back to Illidan's hands!

The war blade seemed to sense the rich evil energy in the demonized Illidan's body and let out an excited low hum!

At this moment, Illidan and these two weapons truly fit together!

"Galin...Where is Tichondrius?"

The wind stopped, and Illidan felt that he was fine again!

"North of Felwood, Tichondrius is leading a group of demons to corrupt our land!"

"Just in time, his doomsday has come!" Illidan was just like Erzhuzi who had just opened his kaleidoscope, his confidence was overflowing!

Illidan nodded at Garen, then identified the direction, spread his bat wings, kicked his legs and ejected.

"Yes, that's right, the end of the demon Tichondrius has come, and he will be reborn in the Wings of Holy Light!" Garin laughed in his heart.

"Come out!" Garin called towards the distant forest.

Soon, a large golden bat flew to the open space in front of Garin, and then transformed into a Holy Light Dreadlord. He half-knelt in front of Garin and performed a gesture of allegiance.

"Mal'Ganis meets the master!"

This Holy Light Dreadlord was none other than Mal'Ganis, the third member of the Wings of Holy Light. He was previously besieged by the Golden Holy Dragon and was nearly killed by the Holy Light Dragon's breath. After being light-forged, he recuperated for several months before recovering.

This time Galen summoned them to pick up new members, but Mephistroth and Balnazzar had already found clues about the black dragon and were tracking them down, so Mal'Ganis had to act alone.

"Mal'Ganis, Illidan has gone to cause trouble for Tichondrius. You will follow me in a while. Your mission is to intercept Tichondrius and prevent him from entering the Twisting Nether to resurrect. Remember, do not be discovered by Illidan!"

If you are discovered, even if you are shining brightly now, you will be killed by Illidan...

Mal'Ganis's expression froze. He had heard the name of the traitor Illidan ten thousand years ago. It was said that he could face Mannoroth head-on and not be defeated.

You have to be careful, don't die before you accomplish your mission.

Garen took the lead and chased in the direction of Illidan, while Mal'Ganis hid in the woods.

Along the way, Garin recalled the information about Tichondrius.

This guy is the leader of the dreadlord clan. He has a very high status and is at the same level as Mannoroth in the Burning Legion.

But, it's really bad luck.

As a subordinate directly under Archimonde the Defiler and Kil'jaeden the Deceiver, Tichondrius also participated in the War of the Ancients. However, on his first expedition, he encountered a super-strong bull, who blocked the Legion portal and killed the unparalleled strongman: Huln Highmountain.

It is said that Tichondrius was gored to death by Huln's horns and then sent back to the Twisting Nether. Being killed by a mortal race was such a shameful thing that he was supposed to be punished by Kil'jaeden and Archimonde.

But unfortunately, the War of the Ancients was an invasion planned by Sargeras himself, and ultimately even their legion leader failed, and the stumbling block of the Legion of Azeroth was infinitely raised.

Sargeras himself was struck back by the mortals of Azeroth. Can't Tichondrius's small failure be forgiven?

In the original time and space, Tichondrius' second failure was the invasion led by Archimonde. The result is well known. He was killed by Illidan and sent back to the Twisting Nether by Illidan who absorbed the power of the Skull of Gul'dan.

Then his position as the number one dreadlord was taken over by Anetheron, who assisted Archimonde in attacking Mount Hyjal!

Repeated failures led to Tichondrius being demoted. If Archimonde had not been killed in the explosion on Mount Hyjal and the invading boss had not failed, his responsibility would not have been so great. Otherwise, 80% of his ashes would have been left to Kil'jaeden.

Finally, during the third invasion of the Burning Legion during the Legion, Tichondrius, with a reshaped body, returned again and monitored Gul'dan of that world in the name of the Legion to ensure the smooth progress of the Burning Legion's plan.

As expected, he was sent away again in the Nighthold in Suramar, but this time there was no Argus Star-Soul to help him rebuild his body again, and the dreadlord also met his end.

What is this?

Fight again and again after repeated failures?

Perseverance?

It’s just that he always faces the top combat power of Azeroth. You are a king, but you can’t stand the fact that the one facing you is a legendary king!

Garin was relieved when Illidan took action. He only had to wait for Mal'Ganis to bring Tichondrius back.

By then, the power of the Wings of Holy Light will be enhanced.

However, speaking of strengthening the Wings of Holy Light, Garin remembered that there seemed to be quite a few demons hidden in the Felwood Forest.

This forest serves as a barrier to the west of Mount Hyjal. Logically, it should be the area where the night elves focus their garrison. However, unlike the tree-lined Ashenvale, its trees appear corrupted!

This is a phenomenon that only occurs under the influence of evil energy. Both the water area and the slime poison present a pale green tone.

In this situation, not only native creatures such as bear monsters became corrupted, but demons such as hellfire and satyr were also attracted to settle here.

This is unreasonable.

And when Garin was making the warlock's mount, he happened to know some of the secrets!

In the middle of Felwood, there is an underground cave called Gardnar, which has existed for tens of thousands of years.

There is an underground fortress called Shadow Castle, and no one knows how many demons live in it.

They are the demons that were not blown back into the Twisting Nether during the War of the Ancients, and are ruled by a powerful dreadlord named Baneholler.

For the past ten thousand years, Baneholler has controlled everything in the underground world of Shadow Castle.

After recalling this information, Garin planned to wait until the Battle of Mount Hyjal was over, and then have the Dark Council and the Wings of Light cooperate to destroy the Shadow Castle.

Not only can it destroy this filthy land hidden in Azeroth, but it can also enhance the strength of the Dark Council and the Wings of Light.

When Garen caught up with Illidan, he had just finished a battle, and the ground around him was littered with the broken bodies of demons.

"I feel great, Garin, this thrill of the hunt!"

Illidan sensed Garen's approach, and while wiping the double blades of Azzinoth, he turned and spoke to Garen.

No matter how he felt about Galen before, the mere fact of giving him the Skull of Gul'dan was enough to change the relationship between the two.

This is a treasure that is no less powerful than a divine weapon!

As long as Garin is willing and absorbs the evil energy in this skull, he can become a demigod in minutes!

"I sense that the strongest demon is still in the north!"

Illidan sacrificed his eyes in exchange for an extraordinary perception of demons. The name of the profession, Demon Hunter, is based on this perception of hunting demons!

"So what are you waiting for? Illidan, do you want to compete? Just like you did ten thousand years ago?"

"Oh, you won ten thousand years ago, but it's hard to say for sure this time!"

Illidan spread his wings again and shot off towards the north again.

Garin also transformed into a goshawk in the white mist and flapped his wings to keep up.

Soon, a group of Satyrs appeared in the forest ahead.

The Satyrs, their predecessors were the night elves, who were transformed by the fel power of Sargeras into demonic creatures with two horns on their heads and two hooves on their feet.

Xavius ​​is the first Satyr in Azeroth. After the War of the Ancients, Xavius ​​turned into a tree and surrendered to the Old Gods. His former Satyr companions gathered the remnants of the Burning Legion to launch a war of revenge against the night elves. Malfurion personally led his troops to fight against these demons. This war was called the War of the Satyrs.

This group of Satyrs were the losers in that war, and now they have become the target of the head race between Illidan and Garen.

Illidan's battle is like a graceful dance. Wherever the Blade of Azzinoth passes, everything is cut!

And Garen's moves were very powerful. He could break Quel'Serra's skull, break his skull, and break his skull again. No one could defeat him.

Finally, Illidan took the lead in clearing out the demons around him, then turned around and saw that there were still a dozen Satyrs gathered around Garin.

Illidan chuckled and used the second stage of the fel energy charge. After approaching the Satyr, his eyes spurted out a fel flame, like a high-pressure flamethrower. After the fel flame swept across, Garen's eyes were empty!

Damn it, steal the monster dog!

"356! Garin! I win!"

322!

Jialin counted silently and found that he did not have as many as him.

"You win! But how about the last big demon count as one hundred?"

Before Illidan could react, Garen rushed towards a dark corner!

Tichondrius is hiding there!

When it comes to perception of demons, the demigod-level paladin is no worse than Illidan!

"Hey! Cheating!"

Faced with the attack of two powerful men, Tichondrius, who was hiding in the dark, changed his expression and directly released a swarm of foul-smelling bees in an attempt to stop the two!

Unfortunately, Illidan used to be a night elf known for his agility and skills. Now that his strength has increased, his power and agility have greatly increased. He just kicked his legs and jumped into the sky.

But it’s not the same for Garin. Have you ever seen a soldier who can interrupt a charge?

Can it be interrupted and heaven can go to the left and the warrior to the right?

At this time, Garin couldn't release the Holy Shield blatantly, so he secretly and quickly knocked down a bottle of small invincibility potion and directly faced the shock wave full of filthy energy and disgusting little bugs!

"This is impossible!"

Tichondrius was shocked and angry!

As a result, his attention was on Garen and he ignored Illidan who had dodged!

Illidan descended from the sky and performed a set of blade dances at the dreadlord.

too fast!

"Hoo...ant, you actually hurt me!"

Two deep scars that could be seen to the bone appeared on Tichondrius' chest, and green demonic blood gushed out.

In pain, he released a void spell at Illidan, forcing him back.

But at this time, Garen arrived. In addition to the Quel'Serrar in his hand, he also held the Wind Sword in the other hand!

brush!

brush!

Two more wounds appeared on Tichondio's chest.

This time, Garin's attack exposed his beating heart!

After dodging the spell, Illidan attacked with a close-range knife!

The Dreadlord's wings have fallen!

Garin was not slow either and added another blow!

The other wing fell off as well!

"No! Sleep!"

Tichondrius cast another spell, and Garen felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him, but it quickly passed.

For Garin who possesses the Heart of Origin, ordinary control skills are ineffective!

The Dreadlord had no idea that his powerful spell had failed. He had already used this spell and was ready to run away, without even thinking of counterattacking!

But as soon as he turned around, Garin's wind sword had already pierced his chest!

Illidan broke out of his slumber a moment later than Garen and also rushed over to kill him.

The souls of the dead in Tiktok are all coming out!

He used his last life-saving trick and transformed himself into a swarm of bats, fleeing in all directions!

"Humph!"

Illidan used his eye again, and a large number of bats were burned and fell to the ground.

Garin directly released the Dragon Breath Technique, and the cone-shaped flames also shot down a large number of bats.

The last bat flew desperately.

It was exactly the direction where Mal'Ganis was ambushing.

So, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Garen stopped in the path of Illidan's pursuit.

Although Illidan felt it was a pity, he knew that a dreadlord with only one bat clone alive could kill even a night elf child, so he gave up the idea of ​​chasing him.

"Well, Illidan, you win."

Illidan felt unsatisfied.

"I should go back now. Remember to hunt down Arthas and don't break your promise to the humans!"

"I see."

Illidan pulled out a magic stone.

"Give this to the human, and crush him when you try to find me. I'll be there."

After saying that, Illidan turned and left. He was going to continue killing demons and see if he could recruit some subordinates.

Garin watched him leave.

Now that Tichondrius has been dealt with, the next one is Mannoroth.

Garin looked in the direction of Grey Valley.

Once upon a time, the famous Battle of Demon Valley took place during this period of time. The orcs led by Grom Hellscream and Thrall put an end to Marten here and eliminated the aftereffects of the demon's blood on the orcs.

Now the entire orc tribe has long disappeared under Garin's targeting, and most of the orcs suffering from the sequelae of blood grinding have been sent to the front line of Hellfire Peninsula by Garin.

Only by serving on the front lines against demons can they atone for the sins they have committed on Azeroth.

Garen took off the Orb of Deception, put Quel'Serrar away, and then replaced him with the Ashbringer, completing the transformation of Garen, Grand Lord of Eldre'Thalas, to Garen, Grand Lord of the Crusaders.

Garen soon returned to his tree home in the forest. This stronghold in Ashenvale was currently allocated by the night elves as a garrison for the Alliance army.