Sometimes, Li Ke feels that it is not his own conspiracy theory, but now he really feels that these people are uniting to do something about him.
But the demon had already reacted and looked at Li Ke doubtfully.
This demon looks like a standard Nazrezim, that is, the Dread Lord. The only characteristic is that this guy's cold temperament is heavier than Mal'Ganis, and he seems to be thinking about something all the time.
After he saw that his environment had changed, he quickly looked at Li Ke with a puzzled expression.
"Huh? How do you know this spell?"
Li Ke was not interested in playing charades with a Dreadlord who was good at conspiracy, and directly showed the anima given to him by Denathrius.
The next moment, the fear demon knelt down on the ground without hesitation, put his head on the ground, and spoke very respectfully.
"Great master, and master's friend, Grayson obeys your orders!"
Seeing the respectful look of this big bat, Li Ke instantly understood that what everyone thought was outrageous in the Shadow Realm version was indeed true in this world.
That is, there are not only two or five young men in the legion, but also among the demons in the legion, these Dread Lords, the most capable ones, have been the pawns thrown out by Denathrius from the beginning!
That's right! Every one of the Dread Lords is the creation of Denathrius!
"This matter is really..."
Li Ke didn't want to complain. He wasn't sure whether Sargeras knew. He was inclined to know, but it didn't matter.
After all, if everyone in the entire Shadow Realm version pulls together, I am afraid that none of them can fight Sargeras with one sword. Torghast and the Soul-Eating Tower, if they really confront Sargeras head-on, Sargeras may not be able to kill him with his bare hands.
The tower was pulled out and inserted into the so-called warden's anus.
There is no way, the gap in strength is really too big.
Although they claim to be of the same level, when they attacked the Burning Legion, they were blessed by various artifacts, helped by all of Azeroth, and by the way, they fought the half-broken Argus. They all needed constant blessings from the remnant souls of the Titans.
Only strength and intervention can defeat a mutilated Titan that was not even born successfully.
But the warden was actually defeated by mortals, without much external power - although there was the help of the so-called four major covenants, there is no doubt that without paying too many casualties, the elite
They directly killed the so-called warden who was of the same level as the Titans.
So Li Ke felt that it wasn't that Sargeras didn't know, but that he really didn't care, because when the time came, he would take action.
Do you understand what it means that the combat effectiveness and efficiency of an entire legion are not as high as his?
But in this case...
What is the purpose of the Burning Legion's existence?
Li Ke couldn't help but think.
What Sargeras couldn't do, the Burning Legion couldn't do. What the Burning Legion couldn't do, Sargeras could do.
Not only that, these demons are also very good at attacking themselves. If he hadn't brought in the eredar, the Burning Legion would basically be unable to do anything...
But this was not the time to think about this matter. Li Ke looked at the Dread Demon King who was kneeling on the ground and withdrew the anima in his hand.
"Your master Denathrius told me your name and asked you to help me manage some of the Eredar I want to summon from the Burning Legion. Is there any way you can make yourself less obtrusive and help
Is it mine?"
Li Ke's words made the Dread Lord raise his head.
He looked at Li Ke and showed an evil smile.
"This is very simple, Mr. Li Ke, you are a warlock, aren't you? It is normal for warlocks to summon demons that are not here originally, so you don't need to worry about my origin and identity at all.
"But what I want to know is, what exactly are you going to do?"
Grayson didn't know what Li Ke wanted to do. He only knew that Li Ke had Denathrius's anima, which couldn't be faked.
It was the taste of his hometown, the taste of his father and creator, and he was extremely familiar with this taste.
"Help me manage the city and develop the city. The specific names are here."
Li Ke waved his arms, and the names of demons appeared in the air one by one. Grayson looked at Li Ke's spell-casting technique and was obviously stunned for a moment, and then showed a thoughtful expression on his face.
All the Dread Lords are that kind of magic masters, so he can see how terrifying Li Ke's skills are. Unfortunately, he is not the special type of Mal'Ganis, so even though he knows that Li Ke is special,
But I didn't see anything too special.
"It's simple. Among the names you showed, they are basically the kind of demons who are good at internal affairs. In fact, if you are willing, you will have very good sexual fortune."
"How?"
"Because these ereda have very good figures and are good at flirting. They are Kil'jaeden's subordinates, and beauty traps are common in the entire universe. They can easily hide and show their demonic characteristics.
And show mortals the posture they want, but I think you won't care about this."
Grayson glanced at Li Ke and then continued to speak.
"I will break into them and help you divide them. To be honest, it's not a difficult thing... I'm sorry."
After Grayson finished speaking, he moved his fingers gently, and each of these names began to change their position. Soon, they were divided into twelve forces by Grayson, and next to each name, there was a large
The pile of lines connects the names.
"From the information I have received, among the thirty names you showed, there are fully twelve factions. Not only that, many Eredar demons have multiple roles. As long as I can join them, then
You can easily differentiate them and let them continue to work hard for your various undertakings."
Grayson spread his hands.
"Actually, if I tell you the information, you can do the same."
"No, there are specialties in the arts, Grayson."
Li Ke shook his head.
"The question now is, how can I trust you?"
Li Ke's words made Grayson kneel down again in fear.
"What you are holding in your hand is my anima. As long as you crush that thing, you can directly kill me forever."
Grayson sighed helplessly, their loyalty to Denathrius was not without reason.
Sometimes, loyalty is so simple.
As long as others can kill you at any time, you will be very loyal.
