The Corruptor is very confident in his ability to manipulate people's hearts. Unfortunately, the unlucky guy encountered a bastard who didn't play by the rules.
The most terrible thing is that this bastard has a weapon in his hand that can hurt it, and it is very deadly.
"Plop"
Khadgar's soulless body fell to the ground. The flowing blood stained his purple robe. He fell on his back in a pool of blood. The blood stained his pale hair. His eyes had returned to their original blue color.
Color, but there was no sign of life in it.
Those eyes silently looked at Tyrion who was wiping the sword blade, as if questioning him, why did he do this?
"Shh!"
The death knight put the blade of Apocalypse's sword close to his ear, and then made a silent movement. He whispered to the sword:
"Wait quietly for a moment, Khadgar. I will free you from this nightmare soon, but you have to know that Apocalypse is very... very "naughty", so before I rescue you, no matter what
Whatever you face, please persevere..."
Tyrion glanced at Khadgar's body, and the sound coming from the magic sword made him frown. He said slowly:
"Stop scolding me. This is not in line with your status. Khadgar, be more mature. I didn't mean to kill you or force you to make a choice. Listen to me, the appearance of this Dread Lord is not a surprise to you.
A bad thing, you saw the fragility of living people, the entire dark temple is full of undead, but why did it come to you? Think about it for yourself."
The death knight bent down and picked up something that fell next to Khadgar. It was a pair of black ornate armor, full of Nasrezim style. This was the last thing the Corruptor Sasovar left in the world.
exist.
The Dread Lord is a strange kind of demon. Their body is their soul. The two are completely fused together, so they can exist in the mind of the tempted person in a physical form. After the death of the Dread Lord, they do not exist.
It will leave a corpse in the traditional sense, leaving only its own armor.
After their souls escape back to the Twisting Nether, they will have a complete body the next time they are summoned, without the need to go through the long and painful resurrection process like other demons.
“Nice collection.”
The death knight snorted and threw the armor in his hand into the storage ring. After a while, two high-level knights walked over quickly and moved Khadgar's body away. This body would undergo a tedious and detailed process.
Processed as the "lich body" after Khadgar's resurrection.
Not all lichs are the traditional image of white bones and skeletons. Frankly speaking, that kind of lich does not conform to the aesthetics of the Dark Blade Knights.
"Tyrion, the demons took advantage of us to save the Black Temple and opened the portal again at Kil'jaeden's Throne!"
Luminas's voice sounded in the heart of Lord Dark Blade, with a hint of impatience:
"We have detected extremely large-scale space fluctuations. Demons are surging in, and it is very likely that a big guy is coming!"
"Yeah, I understand."
The death knight did not show any anxiety. He calmly said to the frontline commander:
"Then let the arakkoa get busy, don't let the knights rush up to fight the demons, retreat the defense line to the Agona Pond, and let the demons in first..."
"Isn't this really going to collapse the front?"
Luminas looked worried: "If too many demons land, our defense line will be broken through in an instant."
"Don't worry, Lumi."
Tyrion put the magic sword back into the scabbard on his back and said:
"The demons will not get a chance to break through... This will be the last battle, and they have no future to speak of. By the way, Lumi, help me inform Mr. Velen and invite him to participate in this final battle.
.”
"For what reason? Tyrion."
"Just tell him that I don't want to enjoy the glory of victory alone. This kind of thing has to be shared with friends."
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Marton, the devil's star.
The broken land of the Demon Star is divided into many pieces, floating among the stars. What Kazak likes to do most is to patrol this territory in person, just like it did thousands of years ago when it was the jailer of Titan.
That way.
Although he has become a member of the devil, Kazak still has his own persistence in his heart. After all, it is different from those born devils. It does not participate in the struggle for power between Archimonde and Kil'jaeden.
There is only one master that it will always be loyal to, and that is the former Bronze Titan and the current Dark Titan, Lord Sargeras.
Now the countdown to the invasion prepared by Archimonde has begun, but according to the devil's concept of time, this countdown must be calculated in "years". The destroyer Maronos returned to the Twisting Nether to summon more abyss lords.
Tichondrius was summoned back to Argus by Kil'jaeden to carry out some conspiracies.
At present, the control of the entire Marton is in the hands of the Doom Lord Kazzak. Logically speaking, it should have a happy life, but in fact this is not the case.
The advance army that went to conquer the world of Draenor suffered a humiliating failure. Although there were traces of active portals soon after they entered Draenor, before the Legion officially entered the world, the portal was removed.
The other side was forcibly closed, and the demons who escaped claimed that Agona was dead. Then Vargas returned to the Twisting Nether's soul and verified the bad news from the side.
But the strange thing is that the soul of the Abyss Lord Agona, who was confirmed to be dead, has never returned, but the last message sent back by the Dread Lord Sasovar means that it is still active in Draenor and is trying its best to complete its mission.
mission.
This made the Doom Lord furious, but he did not send a new wave of demon scouts to sneak into Draenor. Instead, he waited for the news. Kazak did not trust Sasovar, but if he continued to send scouts, the entire Draenor would be damaged.
The failure of the Nuo Raiders is also an unbearable result for Kazak. For the Doom Lord who is loyal to the Dark Titan, failure is undoubtedly a shame!
"We've waited too long!"
Kazak sat on his throne burning with dark green flames. Behind it was a curtain of stars blooming with dim starlight. At the foot of his throne were demons all over the Marton continent. They were roaring and fighting.
, trying to release the suppressed anger and destruction in his heart with all his strength, but when Kazak's eyes swept across, only silence remained in the chaotic legion.
Even the demons of chaos are afraid of this former jailer. They hate him, but they are more afraid of him.
The eyes of the powerful Lord of Doom never stopped on these ants. He looked directly at the altar in front of the throne. At the end of his field of vision, a portal swaying with a curtain of evil energy was slowly opening, and it was different from the other.
The temporary portal is so fragile that after the light curtain like lava flames is fully opened, it is enough to accommodate a huge number of demons to enter the world on the other side of the door.
"Demons! Do you hear that? We've waited too long!"
Kazzak stood up, and when the scorching light curtain surrounding the entire Broken Continent slowly opened, the dark red demon wings behind it, dotted with magic runes, also suddenly opened, casting a shadow under the throne.
And its deafening sound:
"I still clearly remember the shame of defeat in the last war. I have waited for too long for the opportunity of revenge. Now the shadow of the Legion will once again envelope the world that brought us failure, and after that, all the worlds will...
We open our doors!”
"The day when all fallen things will be destroyed is not far away! All of this will begin with the world in front of us!"
"Ho ho ho ho!"
Hundreds of thousands of demons roared in unison along with Karak's roar. For a moment, even the dead stars around Marton became noisy because of this. The Lord of Doom grabbed the thick war blade beside the throne, and the
The dark red blade shone with the light of magic energy, and it was raised high, like a large flag fluttering in the wind.
"Now, go forward! Demons, for the sake of our supreme master!"
With a command, the world shook. The demons standing separately on the Broken Continent of Marton surged forward, like a flood that opened the floodgates. They could not be stopped. They could not be stopped. They rushed into the burning light.
In the middle of the scene, people rushed into another world continuously, and the Lord of Doom himself also stepped down from his throne.
Amidst the heavy vibrations on the ground, Kazak was getting closer and closer to the door, and behind it, there were densely packed and almost endless demons waiting for a crazy invasion.
Kazzak walked in front of the light curtain, and looked back at the demon star Marton with a feeling. This land it had guarded for Sargeras for thousands of years, it suddenly had a premonition that maybe it would return again.
He will never return to this world.
The next moment, the demon lord shook his head, and with the shaking of his huge black horns, he threw these disturbing thoughts out of his mind.
Kazzak took a step forward. Its huge body, heavy black horns, the demon wings behind it, and the dark red sword in its hand were all burning with dark green flames and huge evil energy.
The flames surged inside and outside the Doom Lord's body, causing the flames to quickly turn into brilliant light like particles.
It's like a layer of ferocious armor covering the powerful Lord of Doom.
It took a step forward and restrained its strength so as not to damage the portal that was finally opened. A demon as powerful as it could clearly feel the fragmented feeling when passing through the portal.
The whole process of space being torn apart and reorganized into wormholes by the surge of evil energy. Although he is powerful, Kazak is not a guy like the Abyss Lord who can only use brute force.
As a powerful jailer who once guarded the demons of the Pantheon, and as a leader among the Doom Lords, Kazak's attainments in magic are definitely not low.
In a few seconds of stagnation, the wind from another world blew on the big demon's cheek. The sea breeze with a fishy smell made Kazak a little dissatisfied. This was obviously not the continent of Draenor, but an overseas continent.
of isolated islands.
But that's okay.
The great demon ignored the eredar warlocks who knelt at its feet in fear. It exhaled its first breath on the land of Draenor, and the scorching energy formed a scorching flame in the air of this small world.
It raised its head and saw the Hellfire Peninsula in front of Kil'jaeden's throne, as well as the undead retreating from the demons' pursuit.
Kazak waved his heavy sword, and the demon lord took a step forward. The huge wings behind it pushed its body, allowing it to easily cross the sea. This huge demon over 8 meters tall only
It took less than 2 minutes to land on the edge of the Hellfire Peninsula. It looked at the dark red land in front of it and the pale sunshine in the sky, and shouted disdainfully:
"In the endless time, I have seen countless suns extinguished by the raging legions, and I have also seen countless worlds completely submerged by the surging tide of demons. I am well aware of the weakness of the mortal race.
They also tried to resist the Legion, just like you, and were lucky enough to defeat the incompetent Agona, but it was meaningless."
The huge sound accompanied the overwhelming charge of the demons, spreading across the land where the skeletons of the defeated low-level undead were scattered. The demons taking off from Kil'jaeden's throne roared across the sky of Hellfire Peninsula in a black mass.
It's like blocking out the sky and the sun.
When an even more astonishing number of demons set foot on this troubled land again, and when they broke through the defensive position of the Agona Pond, the Doom Lord's expedition officially began. It has enough qualifications to be proud and destroy
After enough time has passed, you will naturally be qualified to speak wildly.
"Rebels, and this ugly world of resistance legions, I'm here..."
Kazak's eyes looked into the distance. There, at the end of the retreat of the undead, on the hillside of the shameful Agona Pool, the leader of the death knights was also looking at it with his dead and calm eyes.
Like a brave praying mantis blocking the road, Kazak has seen this look countless times, but unfortunately, so far, no mantis has been able to stop it.
"bass"
The sword blade in the Doom Lord's hand points forward, and behind it, the dark green wave of destruction seems to annihilate all life.
