Akali, this is an eredar who is notorious among the stars.
Not only the enemies of the Burning Legion hate her, but even the demons within the Legion hate her, because this woman is a complete madman and a never-ending hunter. She only obeys the Dark Titan Sargeras and the Deceiver.
Kil'jaeden, in addition to everyone in the stars, is her hunting target, or a preliminary target.
Akali's danger not only comes from her crazy personality, her endless affinity for the shadows and her cruel, terrifying and silent assassination methods, but also from her weapon...the Devourer's Fang.
There are many legends about this weapon, but among the different opinions, only one is true. The origin of this weapon is more terrifying than people imagine. It is not made of steel, it comes from the most dangerous creature under the stars.
A hound belonging to the Dark Titan Sargeras.
Yes, Sargeras will also tame hounds, and not just for entertainment and recreation. His hounds will follow him on the battlefield fighting the void and hunt the minions of the void for him. Sargeras is ruthless
An extension of his will, and before Sargeras now tamed the two best demon hounds, Falg and Shatoug, the Dark Titan once tamed one of the most ruthless hounds.
It was called the Redmaw, and Sargeras called it the Redmaw the Devourer.
That terrifying beast had accompanied the legion on countless expeditions, and had helped the legion solve countless difficult enemies on the battlefield. It had been the death knell of destruction for the legion's arrival. Just hearing the roar of the red throat, the soldiers of those weak worlds
His legs and feet will become weak, but it is a pity that this beast died in a cheap accident. No matter how powerful the creature is, it will die. Even with the protection of Sargeras' will, Redmaw still died, and died in an inconspicuous place.
In a small world.
But the real story happened after Redmaw's death. Mephistros, the third lord of the Council of Dread Lords, saw Sargeras' sadness at losing the hound, so he secretly took away two of Redmaw's sharpest hounds.
The canine fangs were removed and forged in the demonic forge in the world of Argus for hundreds of years. Finally, two daggers focused on shadow and flame were made...real assassination artifacts, and dedicated to the Dark Titan.
Sargeras was very satisfied. He believed that these two weapons were an extension of his dog's will. He instructed Kil'jaeden to find the most loyal servants in the legion to wield these two weapons. Loyalty was necessary because
Once the user of this weapon leaves the Legion, it will be an intolerable provocation to the Dark Titan.
In the end, the eredar master assassin Akali received this honor. She spent hundreds of years to completely integrate her will with the Devourer's Fang, and finally became the eye of the Dark Titan's cruel will and the Hand of the Legion.
, extending the Legion’s majesty of destruction to every corner of the stars.
It is true that a world will not perish because of an assassin, but assassins can indeed accelerate the pace of destruction. As long as they pierce the heart of the right person with a dagger, they can easily win a war or overthrow a kingdom.
A resolute army led by a commander, an army that loses its leader and becomes chaotic is obviously more likely to be killed.
Furthermore, the demons of the legion have extremely rich experience in corrupting fragile wills and mortal hearts, but if some people in important positions have the strength or reason to resist the corruption of evil energy, then
The Devourer's Fang in Kali's hand can deal with these people from a physical level.
In many previous wars, Akali and her army of assassins were the guarantee for the Legion's destruction operations.
Akali also gained a high position within the legion because she constantly held daggers to kill enemies who resisted the majesty of the legion. She was a very dangerous member of the high-ranking eredar lords under Kil'jaeden, and along with other
Just like people, Akali also has her own ambitions. She also wants to be the giver of orders on an equal footing with the fraudsters, rather than the specific executor of orders.
However, Azeroth is a very evil world. Although Akali has just arrived in this world, she still has heard about some of the forces that exist in this world. Even as arrogant as she is, she does not dare to come immediately.
Go and assassinate the source of all problems, the Dark Blade Lord in another continent.
Countless Assassins have tried to do this, but no matter where they come from, they have failed...none of them have succeeded.
At this time, in the middle of Felwood Forest, in the Shadow Castle surrounded by poisonous water and mist, as well as hundreds of thousands of demon armies, the demon assassin Akali, who has come from the dust, is discussing with the leader here about the Deceiver.
command.
"What stupid orders did Kil'jaeden, who likes to play tricks and intrigues, ask you to bring? Weak female!"
Piles of pale skeletons were placed around the hall, which was large enough to accommodate the body of the Abyss Lord. Those were the Abyss Lord in front of him. Mannolos, the Destroyer, looked at the little bug in front of him with disdain...for someone who was 5 meters tall.
For a destroyer, a demon assassin who is only the height of a normal eredar is indeed a little bug.
Faced with this rough guy's malice, Akali just snorted indifferently:
"Archimonde is dead, Mannoroth. No matter how much you miss him, Lord Kil'jaeden has the final say now. No one cares about your displeasure, but an order is an order. You can either cooperate with me to complete this."
Strategy, or take your abyss lords to fight those elves head-on. As long as you can win the final victory, I promise not to say a word, but the problem is that you can't do it, right?"
"What did you say? Weak insect, you are irritating the destroyer!"
Mannoroth spurted out two pillars of scorching fire from his nostrils. His body as heavy as a mountain took a step forward, causing the entire cave to shake. Akali also withdrew the two swords from her waist that struck the stars.
The creature turned pale after hearing the bone-tooth dagger. Seeing that a firefight was about to happen, a ghostly voice intervened between the two tit-for-tat people at this moment.
Amidst the flying black bats, the figure of the demon king Bernholler with black wings appeared in the middle of the destroyer and the demon assassin. It stretched out its hands to stop the mutual hostility between the two people. It said in a hoarse and low voice:
"That's enough! Stop arguing!"
Bernholler looked at the angry Maronos and said coldly:
"We have wasted almost 2 years here, Maronos, if we delay any longer, the entire legion will know the incompetence of you and your abyss lords! The night elves have already set up a turtle formation. Facts have proved that relying on
The army of Shadow Castle cannot break through the interception of the two demigods head-on. We must end this bad war as soon as possible... So why don't we listen to the ideas brought by the lovely Akali?"
"snort!"
The Destroyer folded his arms and stopped talking. This big guy was full of muscles, but he could tell that what Bainholler said was right. He was indeed unconvinced by Kil'jaeden, who was full of conspiracy and conspiracy, but
It also doesn't want to let itself be blamed within the legion because of this protracted war.
The more a guy likes to use violence to solve problems, the more he cares about such meaningless things as face, whether he is a human or a demon.
Seeing that the destroyer had given in, the Dread Lord turned to look at the eredar assassin with a gloomy face, and asked in a cold voice:
"As for you, Akali, let me make sure, you are here to solve the problem, not to cause it, right? Solving this war is good for both you and me, so... you don't want to do it here
Make a big news story to make your mad-dog reputation even worse, right?"
"reputation?"
The demon assassin playfully played with the Devourer's Fang in her hand, and she said softly:
"Do you really think I would care about that thing? But you are right, I am here to solve the trouble you are facing..."
"All ears."
The cunning Dread Lord Bernholler made a "please" gesture, and the figure of the demon assassin Akali flashed and sat on the chair next to her. She wore a black hood, covering most of her face.
Covered up, she whispered:
"To be honest, I and the assassins under my command alone cannot solve the trouble you are facing... But at least we can solve those people who cause trouble."
"If...I mean, if these night elves who are fighting demons have an undying feud with those violent orcs, and face two wars at the same time, do you think they can persist?"
"Well, that's interesting."
Bernholler scratched his smooth chin with his sharp claws, and the fear lord said softly:
"But Maronos has been using his own blood to corrupt the orcs and direct them to attack the elves' fortresses. But these elves are very smart and the orcs are very restrained. They also actively help the elves to destroy those evil orcs. So, if your
It means that using this method of framing the blame will probably not work."
"This method can only deal with those idiots, but unfortunately, both the orcs and elves have wise leaders."
"No, no, no, Bernholler, your idea is right, but your method is wrong! You are like a miser, trying to get the most amazing return with the smallest effort, but that is obviously impossible, you
You get what you pay for..."
Akali licked her dark red lips, a crazy look burst out from her eyes, and she laughed twice in her hoarse voice:
"Of course local conflicts can be tolerated. After all, the elves are facing terrible demons. They will weigh the importance, so we must increase our investment. In this gambling game, you must dare to place big bets! Think about it, if
...What if an important figure of the elves died at the hands of the orcs? For example...the nature demigod Cenarius who fully commanded the battlefield in Felwood...or even the leader of the night elves, Malfurion Wrath.
The wind himself!"
"Think about it, if they died in the hands of the orc chief, do you think Tyrande, the wise high priest of the moon god, would continue to endure it? Mortal rationality has its limits, my friends,
We have seen countless times where those poor mortals were forced to lose their minds by pressure and pain. The only thing we have to do is to find the weaknesses in their hearts and then exploit them."
"And once Cenarius dies, the defense line of Felwood will lose its leader. Are the remaining disorganized armies still a match for your demon army? Killing two birds with one stone... No! If we do it more carefully
If you drag the orcs into this war, you will kill three birds with one stone!"
Akali's bold idea made both Bernholler and the destroyer Maronos quiet down. After a moment, the Dread Lord whispered:
"This seems to require careful planning, and there are watchers on the elves' side. Those excellent assassins will not let us succeed so easily."
"That's the best part of the problem."
Akali put her fingers in front of her eyes and said:
"The Watchers have left this battlefield. They will go to the Broken Islands to support the tauren... Moreover, I have made most of the preparations before coming. Now I only need a few things."
The demon assassin's eyes were focused on the tall abyss lord in front of her, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth under her hood:
"I need your blood, big guy... enough demon blood to infect an entire orc clan. You no longer need to use your crude spiritual temptation to make the orcs drink your blood. My assassins and I,
They will quietly pour all this fresh demon blood into their water sources. I can guarantee that they will not realize that they drank these viscous substances until they are controlled by the wild power again.
stuff."
"Then I need you to lead the demons in a big fight while I'm taking action, so that they have no time to care or think, so that their hearts are filled with anger, so that they can make the craziest decisions under heavy pressure, until that point
At that time, even if they calm down, they can no longer reverse everything... Because the deal is already done, I don't think I need to teach you in this aspect, Bernholler, as the Dread Lord, this is your specialty."
"Are you ready? My fellow legions...we are about to start a real hunt!"
