Chapter 1497 The Aftermath of the Temple

Illidan is rapidly declining.

At this time, all the powerful men had broken free from the predicament and surrounded them again.

If Illidan had just forced himself back to his previous night elf form in pursuit of speed, then Illidan could no longer maintain his demonic form and had become more like an elf.

Unfortunately, the shriveled bat wings, the demon hooves that have begun to degenerate into toes, and the shrunken demon horns. The above demonic characteristics brought about when performing evil powers still make Illidan look a bit nondescript.

"Devil! Die!" Hoof raised the hammer high, obviously wanting to smash Illidan's head into a rotten watermelon on the spot.

"Wait!" Duke grabbed Hoof's wrist with his remaining left hand.

The hooves trembled all over as if they were electrocuted.

Originally, it was definitely a frightening and disgusting thing for a young girl to be grabbed by a hand that looked like a skeleton.

It happened that it was this broken palm that brought back Yrel's memories from a few seconds ago.

"If it weren't for this hand... I would have had my head chopped off." The Delaney girl screamed in her heart, and ripples appeared in her heart at some point.

She lowered her head and acquiesced to Duke's approach.

"Ah - wow ah ah ah -" Illidan was still struggling, but at this time he looked extremely ridiculous.

At this time, even Maiev put away her metal serrated wheel, but half of her exposed face was still covered in frost.

Everyone could see that Illidan's injuries were serious, but not fatal.

"Commander Marcus, this traitor is too cunning. Please allow me to execute Illidan immediately!" Finally, Maiev did not completely lose her mind because of hatred, and understood that the power to speak now rests in the hands of Duke, the commander of the alliance.

Duke secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least he made the right move by letting Akama explain the alliance's situation to her before going to rescue Maiev.

Duke raised his chin slightly: "If Lord Shadowsong wants to kill a demon, of course I have no objection. But it seems... Illidan Stormrage is not a simple demon. After all, no demon is in a weakened state. No one can take my full sword without dying, not even Archimonde."

At this time, everyone remembered that Duke was the great hero who stabbed Archimonde in the back on Mount Hyjal and stabbed the commander of the Burning Legion to death.

And the holy light in front of them is real. The holy light shared by Duke and Yrel is definitely at the level of a nuclear bomb for demons once it is injected into their vital points.

But Illidan is not dead yet.

It can only be said that the part of him that is an elf still accounts for the majority, and the appearance of a demon is just a superficial appearance.

Duke said this, and Maiev was speechless.

At this time, Tyrande appeared in a hurry. She used Duke's power to throw a projection at the scene.

"Maev Shadowsong! Thank you for your efforts in hunting down Illidan. But Commander Marcus is right. Since Illidan is still a night elf, he must be punished for his betrayal. A fair and just trial.”

Duke pouted: "Did you hear that? Maiev Shadowsong!"

"I heard it." Maiev's hands were trembling, and she never let go of her clenched teeth.

Duke stepped forward and whispered to Maiev: "If the hunter no longer has prey, then the hunter is no longer a hunter. Do you understand what I mean?"

This time, Maiev visibly trembled.

"Ming...understood."

Duke smiled: "Very good. Before Illidan is tried by the Alliance Conference, his imprisonment will be handed over to you, Lord Maiev Shadowsong."

"Don't worry!" Maiev immediately showed her profound skills as a warden of ten thousand years. She first took out a pair of shining golden shackles and locked Illidan's limbs at the back joints. Then Duke used an arm made of sacred elements to lock Illidan's limbs. The Demon Slayer sword was drawn out.

Illidan shouted: "Kill me! Kill me! I am the king of Outland! I am Illidan who slaughtered countless orcs and draenei! Kill me - the king should not bear this humiliation!"

Maiev said with a cold face: "You are not a bullshit king, you are just a shameful traitor." After that, she stuffed Illidan's mouth with a piece of rag that she found somewhere.

This scene made Tyrande in Karazhan feel heartbroken.

Now that Illidan has been defeated, the remaining miscellaneous fish are nothing to worry about.

Duke issued a slightly strange order: "Destroy all demons, but capture as many Illidari demon hunters as possible."

Hooves was puzzled: "Why not kill these degenerates who have fallen into evil and used evil energy as their power?"

"Whether he is depraved or not depends not on what he says or what power he uses, but on how he does it. If the final result proves that he is actually a righteous party and has made greater achievements than sacrifice, then I think he does this It can be forgiven.”

When Yrel heard this, she shook her head vigorously: "Sorry, Duke, I completely cannot agree with your point of view. I think we may have quite huge differences."

"Is there a difference?" Duke smiled smartly, and at the same time, his whole body turned black and entered the shadow form of a priest.

Duke's ability to use the conflicting powers of Holy and Shadow at the same time was surprising enough. What was even more shocking was what Duke said next.

"What if I told you that the Alliance Commander Duke Marcus standing in front of you not only knows how to use evil energy, but he was also a high-level void lord of the Twisting Nether?"

"You...you...you..." Yirel felt that something he had been holding on to in his heart was collapsing.

"What if I told you that it was because of this that I once penetrated into the Burning Legion, and finally blew up Sargeras' largest fortress in the Twisting Nether during the War of the Ancients, killing at least five billion demons?"

Duke's understatement had a huge psychological impact on Hoof.

Every draenei has his or her own history. Know clearly how many times your race has saved the day from danger.

One of the most puzzling mysteries is that in a fierce battle 10,000 years ago, the Burning Legion suddenly withdrew all the demons and let go of an easy victory even though it had gained an absolute advantage.

This is known as the biggest unsolved mystery.

Now, this age-old mystery seems to have an answer.

Yrel was completely shocked.

No, not only Yrel, but also Illidan, who kept struggling and was dragged away from the Black Temple platform by Maiev, was also deeply shocked.

What Duke had just said echoed in his mind over and over again.

Until this moment, Illidan was finally sure that Duke, a guy who was more like a demon than Kil'jaeden, who was best at plotting, must have figured out his thoughts. Of course, he also guessed that Duke was explaining to him the circumstances under which he and Tyrande were...

"Ooooooo! Ooooooo! (Duke, you bastard)!" Illidan struggled excitedly.

Maiev's eyes showed clear disgust, and she kicked her in the head: "Shut up! You traitor!"