[Illidan's eyes returned to their original gruesome state, but he didn't return the blindfold to it rightful place in case he may have to do a follow up attack. He keeps on guard as the smoke from their collective attacks starts to clear. The scent of burning... everything overpowered the room.
He quickly grew confused, because he could see nothing. No traces of the evil they had attacked remained. Had it teleported away? No, he would have caught onto that. They must have killed it, and it would seem as though they had both greatly overestimated its abilities. Well then it was a rare moment indeed when Illidan actually regrets not holding back in a fight.]
If my eyes do not deceive me [Which he knew they didn't. Just feigning humility.] I would say our foe has been dispatched.
[Along with a part of the poor unsuspecting room.]
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He quickly grew confused, because he could see nothing. No traces of the evil they had attacked remained. Had it teleported away? No, he would have caught onto that. They must have killed it, and it would seem as though they had both greatly overestimated its abilities. Well then it was a rare moment indeed when Illidan actually regrets not holding back in a fight.]
If my eyes do not deceive me [Which he knew they didn't. Just feigning humility.] I would say our foe has been dispatched.
[Along with a part of the poor unsuspecting room.]