Illidan's murderous intent cannot be hidden.

Even when he was slashing the demon, his murderous intent rarely burst out to such a sharp level.

This means that Black has indeed stepped into the most taboo corner in the heart of the Great Demon Hunter, and has had a leap left and right jump and dance to the grave on the bottom line of Illidan.

However, when Illidan waved the Supreme Blade to kill the long-tongued bastard, Black ran away with Xiao Xingxing in advance.

Who can stop the Demon of Thousand Tongues?

Before he ran, he did not forget to take his own Essinos Blade of Moon God's Power from the stunned Malfurion's hand, and disappeared in the shadows with strange and evil laughter.

Only three people with strange atmosphere were left.

"Don't listen to his nonsense! I didn't leave any last words..."

Illidan turned his back to his brother and sister-in-law, and he said in an awkward tone:

"You know me. Even if a man like me is really facing death, he will never be so weak to talk about me to others..."

"Illidan, enough!"

Malfurion's voice interrupted his stinky brother's arrogant speech.

He quickly stepped forward and said to Illidan:

"When I learned about your death, I was completely disappointed. Sorry, I never discovered the importance of you to me as much as I am today. My brother, I am sorry that when you needed me the most, I chose to stay in the forest.

The teachings of life cover my eyes.

I gave too much tolerance to others, but left the most demanding side to you.

This shouldn't be the case.

Although Black made a malicious joke, I believe that everything he did today was not malice, and he at least let me know one thing.

That is, the division between us is over.

It was over more than 10,000 years ago, and we dragged it to the present.

I am only grateful and thankful for the opportunity to give us this opportunity to tell you these words in person. Come back, Illidan, come back.

If you lack this home, you will be incomplete."

"No!"

The Great Demon Hunter, who has always appeared as a tough guy, decisively rejected Malfurio's words, and he almost gritted his teeth and said:

"The path between me and you is already drifting away. Malfurion, look at what I am now. Isn't this the attitude of the fallen man you hate the most?

I chose this path myself. I have never blamed anyone. You don’t have to feel guilty about it. All of this is my choice.

You just need to enjoy your life..."

"Shut up! You selfish guy!"

Tyrande, who had been silent, finally broke out.

The Moon Saint wiped her eyes, she raised her head, looked at Illidan with complicated eyes, and shouted like she lost control:

"Do you really think that if you choose to leave, Malfurion and I can live our life with peace of mind? We have been together for less than a month in the ten thousand years you have left...

Your brother hid in his dream with guilt, and I prayed to my gods in the temple day after day.

In front of outsiders, we are model couples with the same heart, but only we ourselves know that although our feelings are still strong, our marriage is already useless.

All this is because of you!

Illidan, the three of us grew up together, we are inseparable, and if you are missing, it is like a piece of your heart. Yes, I admit that for a while, I hated you for what you did.

But that's not because your actions violate our morals, but because...disappointment.

Disappointment with me, disappointment with you.

I don't want to face all this, but that vicious pirate forced me to face my heart, and I will tell you everything today, Illidan!

You cannot selfishly think that you are good for us and bear everything on yourself. You cannot selfishly want to fulfill us and exile yourself outside the world!

You know that during the ten thousand years of your imprisonment, we will forgive you as long as you apologize to Mavi and the people, but you would rather survive the long imprisonment alone than meet us.

You were our hero.

Although the tribesmen cannot accept your behavior, the elves are never ungrateful races.”

Tyrande's emotions had never been so excited today. She clenched her fists, trembled, and said actively:

"I know there are some embarrassing emotional problems between us, but this is not irreconcilable. Do you really think I am a heartless person. Do I really have no feelings for you in my heart?

No.

Even if there is no more love.

But what about friendship and family affection?

It’s not that I’m unwilling to face these things, nor that your brother is secretly obstructing you. He wants you to return to this home than anyone else, but you!

It was you who took the initiative to close the door to communication.

You are immersed in the touch of sacrificing yourself and fulfilling our self, but you do not realize that your closing of your own heart is just hurting us.

Illidan!

Enough!

It’s here, just today, say everything you want to say! No matter how embarrassing, I will finish listening, say it! Look at it and say it.”

Tyrande raised the dried yellow flowers in her hand, and she said as she begged:

"Stop resisting our expectations of you, Illidan, just as your brother said, come back, we need you to be complete."

"younger brother!"

Malfurion reached out and held Illidan's trembling hand. He said to the great demon hunter who had completely become demonized and could not see the elf posture again:

“We can go back to the past, as long as you no longer choose to exile yourself, no matter what the tribes think, we will accept you again, and your followers.

In this era, no one will think that they are rebellious. You can become heroes of the tribe, just as humans will praise the feats of the uncrowned ones.

Walking in darkness can serve the light.”

"I...I...I refuse!"

Illidan shook Malfurio's hand away.

He felt that even if he could kill countless demons with his own hands, he could not face this scene. He felt that his arrogant and cold mind was melting.

He knows.

As long as you turn around, you will be done.

He could no longer run on the dark wilderness of hunting without any worries like before, and he knew that he had fallen into a fatal trap set by a vicious hunter named Black Shaw.

It’s like falling into a quagmire, the more you struggle, the deeper you fall.

He can't do this.

He must be the fearless Illidan Storm again.

Only such a demon hunter can make the demons feel scared. A demon hunter with warmth in his heart cannot defeat any enemy or save any tragedy.

You must become a ball of fire, you must become a piece of ice.

He gritted his teeth and strode towards the door as Malfurion sighed and Tyrande's cry, but the door opened at this moment, wearing Watchman's armor and holding the thorn blade wheel, Mavie Shadow Song stood at the door with his back to him.

Next to the warden stood a dozen fully armed elite watchmen, who blocked Illidan's way.

"Where are you going to go? My prisoner."

Mavi said in a cold tone:

"Are you ready to return to your dark cage?"

"bass"

The Supreme Blade was pulled out, and Illidan was in a bad mood to break out, but the next moment, Malfurion and Tyrande's hands grabbed his wrist from left to right.

He could clearly break free, but Yilidan lowered his head helplessly at this moment.

"Sad prisoner."

Mavi shook his head when he saw this scene. The warden waved his hand. She took her jail officers away in a chic manner.

She said:

"My long hunting is finally over. Prisoner Illidan Storm, you will be handed over to the other two honorary jailers to guard. I will no longer be responsible for your thorn.

If you cause anything disgusting in the future, I will go directly to their troubles.

For their sake.

Apart from hunting the demons, you'd better be more at peace."

"Hey, Mavi!"

When Mavi left, Illidan suddenly spoke:
To be continued...