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Chapter 49: The Betrayal of Kael'thas, the Birth of the Blood Elf

Chapter 49 Kelthas's Betrayal, the Birth of the Blood Elf

A few days later, it was still the same small forest and the same people.

"Dear Mr. Kelthus, welcome to our alliance."

Illidan's arms were wide open, as if he wanted to hug Kelthas, who had a cold face.

However, Kelthus did not respond to his enthusiasm.

“I have three conditions.”

Kelthas said with a stiff expression.

"Please say it."

Illidan didn't mind Kelthas's indifference at all. He was confident that in his precise plan like a Swiss watch, the high elf was the Monkey King in the hands of Tathagata, and he could never escape from his palm.

That's right, after Megan Elgarud suddenly led his army out of attack and caught the Burning Legion off guard, Illidan used his cunning brain to formulate a plan, a plan to lure the depravity of the High Elves.

First, Illidan dispatched troops and forced Megan's army to the southeast of the Kazmodan Mountains through the encirclement and interception of the troops, where the high elf defense zone and the dwarf defense zone were junction.

When Meghan's army was less than 300 kilometers away from the Kazmodan Mountains, Illidan immediately increased his offense, which made Meghan breathless... Meghan had no choice but to ask for help from the league.

The leaders of dwarves and humans are not stupid. Megan wants to save them, but letting their tribe attack the strong fortress guarded by heavy troops, let alone whether Megan can be rescued. It is certain that he has suffered heavy losses.

In this way, the dwarves and humans will pass on the losses. The weakest high elves in the alliance are undoubtedly the most suitable candidates for the top of the tank. The 250,000 high elves army in Asbia and Alenik will take the initiative to attack, mobilize the Burning Legion surrounding Megan, and create opportunities for the rescue troops... The losses of the dwarves and humans will undoubtedly be minimized.

However, the High Elves will probably add countless widows.

The progress of the war was staged according to Illidan's script. On the premise of maintaining the stability of the Confederacy, the alliance indeed abandoned the high elf that grandma did not love his father.

Illidan knew that in twenty years the High Elves could still have a certain right to speak in the Alliance. The only reason was that the High Elves had 300,000 troops and spellcasters that the Alliance urgently needed. Once this reason did not exist, the High Elves might have to survive under the Alliance's exploitation.

Kelthas would not watch his tribe fall into the point of being bullied. The alliance is unreliable, and he will seek new allies. So, Illidan's opportunity comes.

"First,"

Kelthas stretched out his fist-clamped right hand and raised his index finger in front of Illidan, "You must heal my tribe's extreme desire for elemental power."

“This is simple.”

Illidan chuckled, "Dear Kyle, let your men take a few steps forward."

This time during this secret meeting with Illidan, Kelthas did not come alone. He brought a squadron of the Elf Shield Guard, the Elf Shield Guard who was absolutely loyal to him.

"Dick."

Kelss' slender eyes narrowed into a gap, staring at Illidan's face, as if to see how sincere the latter was. After a long time, the High Elf Prince summoned an Elf Shield Guard.

"Take off the equipment."

Illidan raised his eyelids and glanced at the fully armed elf shield guard Dick and said.

"Dick, do what His Excellency Illidan said."

Kelthas said.

After a few minutes.

"It hurts a little, bear it."

Illidan's words were very awesome, but his movements were quick and firm. His right hand spread out, and a skull appeared in his hand.

This fist-sized skull is white and crystal clear, with a jade-like luster.

Its eyes were filled with bright red light as blood, as if it wanted to choose someone to eat.

The entire skull was surrounded by a thick black mist, which made it even more mysterious and...evil.

"Gul'dan's head!"

Kelthas raised his slender eyebrows and said the name of the skull in a tone that was as scary as a snake.

"That's right, it's the head of Gul'dan, a magical weapon that condenses all the power of the orc leader Gul'dan!"

When he said something, there was only fanaticism, obsession and greed on Illidan's face, who always smiled faintly.

Although Guldan, the culprit who left the orc, died of Prometheus's plan, his unwillingness before his death condensed all his strength into this strange skull and buried it in the depths of the sea.

Soon after, Yilidan, who had lost his elemental power, frantically searched for all ways to regain elemental power. He was deceived by a fearful demon king disguised as a fortune teller, and went deep into the underwater temple where the orcs fought against the sea clan, found Gul'dan's head and obtained the power of the head.

Under the influence of that power filled with madness, bloodthirsty, twisted power, Illidan gradually became selfish, bloodthirsty and evil, and eventually became a demon.

Guldan's head is the key to Illidan's fall and the source of his power... If there is a way to help the high elves recover their lost elemental power, perhaps only the artifact Guldan's head is.

"here we go!"

Illidan shouted loudly, and his curved right arm suddenly stretched out, pointing to the shield guard Dick, who was wearing only a set of underwear.

The next moment, the red light in Gul'dan's head and eye sockets flourished, and two red lights wide across his fingers suddenly ran out and landed directly on Dick.

"ah!"

Dick let out a beastly roar, pressing his head tightly with his hands tightly on his knees. A series of hoarse roars in his throat that were not as loud as human voices, as if he was suffering from great pain.

It was unknown how long it had passed, but when Dick stood up again, his appearance had changed drastically.

His pupils are no longer blue of the high elf, but emerald green.

His skin color is no longer pale in human aristocratic style, but reddish-brown.

The slender and pointed ears unique to the elves are slightly shortened, but the jaw is sharper than that of the higher elves.

"Your Highness, I feel that my body is filled with surging elements!"

Dick closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then said to Kelthas with joy.

However, there was no trace of joy on Kelthus's face.

"His Excellency Illidan, how did you do it?"

Kelthas said in a deep voice.

"The power of Gul'dan's head does not regain elemental affinity for your tribe."

Yilidan said, "It just gives your tribe a new skill, a skill that can snatch elements to serve yourself. This ability is called "The Demon of the Thieves."

"The Destroyer's Devour?"

Kelthas asked with his eyes fixed.

"Yes, this is a kind of ability similar to devouring."

Illidan said, "The difference is that the elements obtained from devouring will slowly disappear, while the elements obtained from the magic stealing skills you wait for will exist forever."

"What's wrong with Dick?"

After a long time, Kelthas asked.

"Gul'dan's power merged with the power of you and others, causing his energy core to change."

Illidan said, "He is no longer a fourth-level shield guard, but a third-level captain-level magic breaker with magic thieves, magic control, magic immunity and magic feedback. Dear Kyle, you have taken a big advantage."

"snort!"

Kelthas snorted angrily, raised his middle finger and said, "Second, you must assist me in capturing Robben City!"

After humans and high elves retreated into the Kazmodan Mountains, the dwarves assigned about 100,000 square kilometers of land in the south of Kazmodan to the high elves. Most of the high elves lived in this area they called "Sindore".

Robben City is the capital of the Sindore region. About one million and a half million high elves live in villages near Robben City and Robben City.

Perhaps for reasons of distrust, the dwarves stationed 50,000 troops in Robben City, called "protecting allies". If the high elves turn against each other and attack the dwarves' army, the dwarves in Robben City will not be able to guarantee that the high elves civilians will not vent their anger. That is why Kelthas asked Illidan to attack Robben City.

As for the hundreds of thousands of high elves scattered around Kazmodan, Kelthas had no time to take care of.

“This is simple.”

Raiding an unprepared dwarf army is no more complicated than eating and drinking water for the Burning Legion.

"third,"

Kelthas raised his ring finger, "Our clan will never fight side by side with the demon or the undead!"

In the demise of Quelthalas, the demon of the Hell is the Lord's Messenger, and the undead of the Scourge is the accomplice. Even if Kelthas bows his head to his former enemies for the sake of the continuation of his race, it does not mean that he can live in harmony with the undead.

"I agree."

Yilidan's lips curled up and said calmly, "The high elves will become my direct troops like Naga."

Illidan had sufficient reasons to be happy. Naga and the surrender of the high elves meant that he had established his own power within the Burning Legion, a third-party force that was three-legged with the demons and the undead.

Next, on the one hand, deepen the cooperation with the Lich King Naozu, and on the other hand, drive the demons and the Jinglan natives in the Burning Legion to consume each other, and slowly take the Burning Legion into their own hands... If everything goes well, Naga, the high elves and the undead will become the rulers of the Jinglan Continent.

At that time, it was time to turn around and deal with allies.

"I, Kelthas Sun Chaser, from today on behalf of my people and my people, will be loyal to the great Lord Illidan!"

After reaching the agreement, Kelthas consciously knelt down on one knee and offered his loyalty to Illidan.

"Very good! Kyle, you will be my right-hand man!"

Illidan was overjoyed and did not hesitate to his praise, "You and the High Elves will be the treasures I value the most!"

"grown ups,"
Chapter completed!
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