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30. Kasanatil. Failed solicitation

"Buzz"

After the space barrier covering the entire Marton collapsed, the demon starships rushed back from other battlefields in the star region appeared out of thin air over the land of Marton in the shining light of the transition halo.

The appearance of this devil's flagship was like a signal. The huge dark green starships rushed out of the transition window one after another. In just a few minutes, a huge force had assembled over the entire Marton sky.

The vastness of the fleet fully demonstrated the overwhelming strength of the Burning Legion in this regard.

Azeroth's victory over the demons was based on the fact that the demon fleets did not dispatch in large groups. Once an astonishing number of demon fleets began to gather, Azeroth's civilization would be very vulnerable to the terrifying weapons raging on the battlefield of these stars.

It is difficult to resist the light of destruction falling from the sky.

Fortunately, Azeroth is not the only enemy of the Legion.

The star field controlled by the demons is too vast, and there are too many civilizations that resist them. No matter how many battleships they have, they are not enough. This asymmetric war environment gives Azeroth the possibility to survive.

But the demons will not let this weird world go unchecked forever.

"I've only been away for more than ten days!"

On the flagship of this demon fleet, a female demon lord who was all red, wearing a strange carapace, and with skeletal wings on her back looked at the land of Marton with fireworks below, and the flowers one after another in the star port area in the distance.

The flames of the explosion lit up, and the fire almost illuminated the entire dark stars. She roared extremely angrily:

"Look here! The stupid and incompetent Raselek has made a mess of my hometown! Didn't those cowards tell us that there is a foreign enemy invading Marton? Where is the enemy now? Where is the enemy?"

"Powerful Spider Queen, Marton's invaders have been driven away!"

An angry guard who had just been teleported to the flagship from the battlefield of Marton, and was also the adjutant of the Spider Queen, a demon named Zatan, was reporting to the demon lord:

"Those damn undead are afraid of your fleet, and they ran away before you arrived! The Dread Lords stationed in Azeroth also came with their armies to support. With their help, we on the ground

The counterattack was victorious."

"What bad luck! It's the Dread Lord again!"

The female demon lord shouted with dissatisfaction:

"I was almost able to completely destroy the stupid and damn rebel organization of the Svars, but this perfect hunt was interfered with by incompetent people. The useless Laselek must give me an explanation!"

"Get down!"

The demon lord gave an order, and the huge fleet sailed to the star port on the other side of the planet, where this powerful demon army would land.

And this strange-looking female demon lord is a special group in the Burning Legion.

Her race is called the Abyss Spider Demon, a group of demons whose habits are very similar to spiders. They are a completely matriarchal civilization. The spider queen will lay many eggs at one time and spray poisonous

Spider silk, good at poison magic, and very powerful in melee combat.

And most importantly, the Abyssal Nerubians have an innate ability to manipulate space, which makes them the most deadly group of hunters in the Burning Legion.

The commander of this fleet is named Tyranna. She is an abyssal spider demon born in Marton, so she regards Marton as her "hometown". Logically speaking, with her strength and position in the legion,

status, she should be the natural lord of Mardun, but Spider Queen Tyrana is disgusted by the open and secret fighting between Cassanatir and the Deceiver on the planet of Mardun. She would rather lead the fleet to hunt freely in this sector.

, and don’t want to get involved in these troubles.

And now, the commander of the world of Marton, the fifth lord of Nasrezim, the representative of Cassanatir's forces in the world of Marton, the Dreadlord Raselek capsized in the sewer, causing Marton to be taken to the unknown place.

When foreign enemies invaded, Tyranna had to take action again to solve these terrible troubles.

Marton's star port was severely damaged. The wreckage of starships blown up by explosives and huge energy were almost all over the void. It looked like a tragic Star Wars battlefield. Those debris caused the entire demon army to

The fleet was unable to land and ended up hovering over the plains near the starport. Just as Spider Queen Tyrana walked down the ramp of the shuttle with an unhappy look on her face, she got a very bad news.

"Lady Tyrana."

Balnazzar, the Dread Lord, stood on the plain filled with gunpowder smoke. This Dread Lord seemed to be waiting specifically for the Spider Queen. He leaned slightly towards the Spider Queen and said:

"Your Excellency Cassanatil is already waiting for you. There are some important issues that he wants to discuss with you."

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"Tsk, tsk, it's really miserable."

In a intact demon camp in Marden, the first lord Cassanatir, who rushed from Azeroth, was playing with a skull in his hands. He looked at the bombed and fragmented body in front of him, which belonged to the Dread Lord.

head, he whispered:

"Lathlek, a rare rising star among the Nasrezim tribe, died in the Burning Legion's territory. He died quietly and worthless."

"I really doubt how the Deceiver is managing our Legion. Look at this world...it has 6 million demons who are capable of conquering and fighting, but they were so beaten by the natives of Azeroth.

How miserable... If I hadn't led the army to come to the rescue, this world might have been occupied by a group of barbarians! What a shame!"

"Bang"

The bloody skull of the Dread Lord was thrown at the feet of Tyrana, the Abyss Spider Queen. Cassanatil, who was defended by the demons, sat on the cold stone. He looked at the Abyss Spider Queen in front of him expressionlessly.

,he said:

"Explain it, Ms. Tyrana."

"Your fleet should have received Marton's request for help earlier than I did, but why did I join the battle with my troops from Azeroth, but you were so late in arriving after the battle? What if you

If it were faster, my people wouldn't have died so miserably! Did you deliberately watch it die in battle?"

"Marton's space coordinates are locked, you genius!"

The Abyss Spider Queen stared at Cassanatir, who was raising an army to accuse him, and she retorted without fear:

"My fleet can't jump here at all. As for why you came so fast...who knows? Maybe it was you who let those undead in and used borrowed money to kill people. Isn't this what you idiots like to do the most?"

"Speak again! Cassanatil, what qualifications do you have to question me? You are a lord, and I am also a lord, and it is not your turn to take care of the affairs of the Marton world. The power given to you by the Dark Titan is only in Eze

The Rath Sector is in effect, and this is not Azeroth!"

"Are you doubting me? How dare you doubt me!"

Cassanatil's voice became extremely cold. The tall Dread Lord stood up and stretched out his hand. A white bone cane decorated with the Dread Lord's skull appeared in his hand. He stared at the Abyss Spider Queen in front of him and shouted loudly.

shouted:

"How dare you question my loyalty to the Dark Titan! You Kil'jaeden's lackey! Maybe I should teach you a lesson and teach you what it means to be superior and inferior!"

"Then come! Offal!"

The Abyss Spider Queen waved her claws that were very similar to insect claws, and dangerous space cracks were entangled at her fingertips. Seeing that the two demon lords were about to fight on the battlefield, standing in Casa

Tichondrius, who was behind Natir, immediately took a step forward. He reached out and grabbed Cassanatil's arm. He glared at Tyrana, and then whispered:

"Boss, calm down, we are not here to argue... We have more important things."

Tichondrius's persuasion made Cassanatir calm down a little. The first lord snorted and took a step back. Tyrana's hostility also dissipated a little. This female demon is not stupid.

Cassanatir, she doesn't have much chance of winning, so just give it up.

"The undead in Azeroth are very dishonest, as you have seen."

With a gloomy face, Cassanatir pointed to Tyrana at the battlefield behind him that was still emitting smoke of war, and said:

"Obviously, before we noticed, they had cracked the problem of the Star Gate and began to try to resist the invincible legion. This dangerous flame must be extinguished! But obviously, relying on you Kil'jaeden

Your incompetent lackeys can't do this at all! You can't even defend your base camp, and you still need me to help protect your home! What a shame!"

"Give me half of your fleet! I will take them to Azeroth and teach those undead a lesson!"

Cassanatil said bluntly:

"The stripping of the Pillars of Creation has reached the final stage. Once the Eye of Aman'Thul is obtained, I will need some power that can protect the Pillars of Creation and withdraw from Azeroth. The barbarians in that world have no shame, but they do

He is very capable of fighting. It is somewhat difficult to rely on the soldiers under my command to not only guard the legion's stronghold, but also escort the Pillar of Creation back to Argus."

"My fleet? Half?"

Tyranna was so angry that she laughed out loud, and she replied viciously:

"Just wishful thinking! I won't give you a single ship! You Dread Lords have your own ships, so don't even think about dividing my fleet!"

"Our ship is destroyed! Are you blind?"

This time it was the irritable Varimathras who spoke. This fear lord pointed at the ruins of the starport not far away and shouted:

"Because of your inaction and your incompetence, our fleet was destroyed by those damn undead! This is your dereliction of duty, and you must take responsibility!"

"Just won't give it!"

The Abyss Spider Queen is a woman, and women all have a bad temper. She folded her arms, turned her face away, and said with disdain:

"My ship is used to protect Mardun's most important treasure! It is not used to play games with you... Don't pressure me with the Dark Titan's orders. Lord Sargeras has indeed given you a lot of power.

But don’t forget! The Abyss Nerubians guard the supreme treasure of Mardun, and this is also an order personally issued by Lord Sargeras!”

"You have your mission, and I have mine! So, get out! Before I get really angry and order you to be kicked out, get out of here decently! I have come back, so Marton is no longer welcome.

You! Also, take away all the conspiracies and conspiracies you have left here!"

"you!"

The irritable Varimathras wanted to say something, but was stopped by Kasanatil with a gloomy look. Seeing the negotiation breaking down, the first lord of the Dread Lord had no intention of breaking out. He just

Staring at Tyranna, after a moment, he said:

"Okay, Tyranna, remember what you said!"

Cassanatir waved his finger and said to Balnazar and Tichondrius who were standing beside him:

"Go and take away all the demon commanders who are willing to go with us! Since Marton doesn't welcome us, let's go back to Azeroth."

After saying that, he looked back at Tyrana:

"As for you, arrogant woman, you'd better pray that you're lucky enough and pray that you won't have to ask me for help. Do you really think Kil'jaeden can protect you? Haha..."

The demon lord dropped a word of unknown meaning, but turned around and left here with his arrogant followers. In the valley not far from here, there was a path leading to Azeroth, the demon base of Azsuna, Farro.

The portal of Nar is in operation, and many demon commanders who have completely turned to Kasanatil and survived the war have made up their mind to leave Mardun, which is no longer safe.

When the Darkblade Undead invaded Mardun, the Deceiver's fleet sat back and watched them being hacked by the undead. At the critical moment, Kasanatil led the demons of Azeroth and rushed back to Mardun to help them attack Mardun.

After retreating from the Darkblade Undead, it is obvious who is more worthy of following.

The chaotic demons also know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

And when the demons entered the portal, in the sky above them, several warships of Tyranna's demon fleet were hovering there. With just a command from the Abyss Spider Queen, those starships could escape.

Kill all the demon commanders in Marton.

"Let them be!"

The Spider Queen of the Abyss, Tyrana, really wanted to order the killing of these demons who had betrayed the fraudsters and turned to Cassanatir, but after repeated thinking, the female demon finally did not issue the killing order.

Because Cassanatil's last words lingered on her suspicious mind like a spell, the cunning Spider Queen Tyranna suddenly realized that in the present moment when Cassanatil and the Deceiver were fighting,

In this situation, although she chose to be loyal to the fraudster, there was no need to make herself another enemy because of her loyalty.

What's more, the struggle for power between the Deceiver and Cassanatil is a matter between them, and there is no need for him to get involved.

"Let these unstable elements leave my world!"

Tyranna said to the demon lieutenant Zatan beside her:

"It's time to clean this shabby house. Work quickly to repair the star port. The Deceiver's eredar fleet is coming soon. Don't let them underestimate us... Huh? What's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?"

"No, sir, it's nothing. I just... maybe I ate something unclean. I feel a little... uh, a little uncomfortable."


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