Tyrion once told Grokush and Serent that the orcs who invaded Azeroth and almost destroyed the human world and civilization were just pawns of some behind-the-scenes masterminds, like a knife in their hands.
, although it is hateful, what should be remembered more is those bastards holding knives in their hands.
Azeroth is a very mysterious world. As early as 10,000 years ago, when the entire world was still ruled by the elven empire, trolls and the mysterious Pandaren empire, the demon army from the depths of the universe invaded this world.
The flaming legion is hundreds of levels higher than the orcs in terms of quantity and strength.
But that invasion failed.
When the elven empire collapsed, the creatures of Azeroth who were unwilling to be enslaved joined forces and detonated the elves' sacred object - the miraculous Well of Eternity full of magic, and they were just a few steps away from entering the world of demons.
Lord Sargeras and his demonic army were sent back to the depths of the universe.
But demons are very vengeful. These cruel and crazy guys have never given up their pursuit of Azeroth, but the last failure taught them a lesson, and in addition, they no longer have enough magic power to open across the stars.
The Well of Eternity in the portal was used as a springboard, and the demons could not immediately retaliate, so they adopted a more insidious method.
Ten thousand years is long enough to erase the memory of mortals, but it cannot quell the hatred of demons. So ten thousand years later, orcs from another world entered Azeroth as the vanguard of demons.
The bodies of the hellfire demons summoned by Gul'dan to destroy the orc ports and delay the pursuit of the death knights were eventually annihilated in the world of Azeroth, but their souls returned to where they came from.
The Twisting Nether...the darkest and most chaotic place in the universe. Demons cannot be killed outside the Twisting Nether. When their bodies die, their souls will return here in a special way.
Warlocks in any world can summon demons as fighting force, but the demons are not completely subordinate to them. This is just a contract, and every demon summoned to a different world can be regarded as the demon legion - the eyes of the Burning Legion.
and spies, collecting all useful information for their masters.
Therefore, when the four hellfire souls returned to the Twisting Nether, they also brought back the latest news about Azeroth to their masters, which was news that made the great demons extremely angry.
"Bang, bang, bang"
Heavy footsteps sounded in the dark hall, and a tall figure walked into the dark chamber. This was not a human being. He was at least 15 meters tall, with blue skin, strong muscles, and simple but exquisite clothing.
The magic green shoulder armor, like a sharp crown-like ornament, was suspended on the back of his head. His eyes were burning with flames, and there was a dark green mark on his forehead.
This is an out-and-out big man, as can be seen from the huge and suffocating evil energy surging around him. He also has a tail, dotted with a golden ring, and a pair of eye-catching recurves.
The legs are shaped like two strong hooves at the feet.
"Gul'dan betrayed you! That cunning and disgusting orc betrayed the Legion! Your plan failed!"
His finger pointed forward, the beacon in the darkness lit up, and when he spoke, several blue tentacles on his chin moved, representing the master's ridicule and a touch of anger.
"Kil'jaeden, I have long said that conspiracy and intrigue will never accomplish anything!"
In the beacon in front of him, stood the figure of another big man. He was similar in size to this blue giant. He also had tentacles on his chin, a tail on his back, and recurved hooves. He looked like he came from the same country.
A race, but unlike the giant in front of him, his skin is red, like a flame, and the red skin is dotted with dark green evil spikes.
Different from the simple decoration of the giant in front of him, the big man in the beacon is decorated with exquisite armor, and the most eye-catching thing is that he has a pair of wings on his back, like the wings of a giant dragon, wide,
Majestic and powerful, behind him is a blazing fire, which looks like the whole world is burning.
Facing the ridicule of the blue giant, the big demon named Kil'jaeden looked ugly, and a trace of anger flashed in his equally burning eyes:
"That cunning warlock actually deceived me. He was only one step away. The tribe was only one step away from completely destroying the weak humans and occupying that continent... But victory, victory was stolen!"
"By an insignificant bastard! Since he dares to steal my victory, he must be prepared to bear my wrath!"
"Archimund, you said last time that the Legion can invade Draenor at any time, right?"
This question made the blue giant Archimonde nod. Seeing that his former colleague and now his biggest competitor was defeated, nothing made him feel more happy than this. Now that the cunning Kil'jaeden admitted
If he failed, Archimonde wouldn't mind giving him a try.
Although the two of them have been fighting internally, they both know that the true master of the Burning Legion, the Dark Titan Sargeras, will not allow failure. Once Kil'jaeden's failure is known to the Dark Lord, both of them will be punished.
, that is meaningless.
Therefore, Archimonde said in a deep voice:
"Of course, Doom Lord Kazzak is in the Broken Star Marton. He and the demon army under him are ready to invade any world. Tell me, Kil'jaeden, you finally plan to accept my opinion and use
Will the unrivaled power of the Legion put an end to all this farce?"
Faced with this question, Kil'jaeden the Deceiver did not answer. The great demon with gloom in his heart crossed the topic and said in a deep voice in the beacon:
"Talgath will guide Kazzak to the coordinates. I want him to pass through the Dark Portal immediately and bring back his head before the cunning warlock reaches the Tomb of Sargeras! And his soul, I
Let his soul be burned in the eternal forge for ten thousand years!"
"With all due respect, Kil'jaeden!"
Archimonde smiled disdainfully, and a cruel smile appeared on the big demon's face:
"The hatred for Gul'dan has blinded your eyes. You and I both know that there is nothing in the Tomb of Sargeras. That body cannot satisfy the fantasy of that arrogant orc. In fact, in front of the Legion, he cannot
It’s worth mentioning that since the Dark Portal has been built, why not launch a full-scale invasion of Azeroth now?”
Archimonde opened his arms:
"We only need 3 legions! We can capture that world easily! The master will reward us for this...and those nasty night elves, I am looking forward to seeing them again in ten thousand years, their screams
Isn’t it still as sweet as it was ten thousand years ago?”
"Don't forget, Archimonde... The master wants us to find the lost souls of other titans and let us corrupt Argus. This is the most important task now. If we rashly launch a full-scale invasion, nothing will happen if we win.
...But what if we lose?”
The fraudster had no interest in Archimonde's suggestion. He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his sharp fingers, and pointed at Archimonde in front of him:
"If we lose, you and I will suffer terrible torture. It's not worth it! My brother, destroying that world has never been our goal. War is just a means. Since the goal can be achieved in other ways, why do we have to destroy everything?"
Are you betting on a war with an uncertain future?"
"What we want is a corrupted star soul, nothing more!"
"I don't think the Legion will lose. Ten thousand years ago it was just because of the Well of Eternity! But now, there is no Well of Eternity in that world!"
Archimonde was very dissatisfied with the cowardice of his companions. He opened his arms and roared:
"The world is so weak that even a mere orc can easily disrupt it..."
"Buzz"
The two great demons were arguing endlessly, and neither could convince the other. Both of them were leaders of the Burning Legion, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. They both had their own power. Neither one was willing to give up his opinion until one
A greater consciousness descended into this dark chamber.
"Wow"
Whether it was the violent blue giant or the gloomy red devil, they were half-kneeling on the ground at the same time to welcome the arrival of the true master of the legion.
"Welcome to your arrival, the great Dark Titan Sargeras!"
Archimonde said softly:
"As you can see, your loyal servants are discussing how to conquer Azeroth for you. We are only one step away from conquering that world!"
Kil'jaeden remained silent and did not speak. Gul'dan's betrayal made him lose face. He was just asking for trouble when he spoke at this time. No one is more familiar with this master's character than him. He will not allow his subordinates to fail.
of.
But this time, Sargeras unexpectedly did not hold Kil'jaeden accountable. The dark titan who had not yet fought with the deepest part of the universe seemed to have no interest in Archimonde's request. He was silent for a moment.
, his deep voice rings in the ears of fraudsters and polluters:
"I already know about the betrayal of the orc warlock Gul'dan. I have been watching everything Kil'jaeden did. Archimonde, I appreciate Kil'jaeden's methods more than your rough behavior...
But it is a pity that the Horde under his command is only one step away from shattering the order of Azeroth. This kind of failure is intolerable, but directly destroying Gul'dan's body and soul is meaningless."
The Dark Titan's voice became deeper:
"Since he longs for power, let him go, let him go to my graveyard... Let him be only one step away from his victory, and when he is almost at his fingertips, snatch that victory away from him
!”
"He stole the victory of the tribe, he stole the victory of the Legion, and I will take away his victory... Use his methods to deal with him, and his soul will become a very good collection."
"As you command, great master!"
Sargeras's will is withdrawing from reality little by little. Obviously, the great Dark Titan does not intend to waste too much time on this small matter, and just when his consciousness is about to leave, the unwilling Archimonde
He raised his head and said loudly:
"Great Master, we have seen the weakness of that world. I think we should take action! The failure ten thousand years ago is like a poisonous snake gnawing at my heart. I can't stand it!"
"Um..."
The huge will of the Dark Titan left a lingering sound of unknown meaning. After a moment, he seemed to agree with Archimonde's proposition.
"Do what you want to do, Archimonde. If Kil'jaeden's conspiracy fails, let me see if your power can succeed. The most important thing is that while invading Azeroth, I
I don’t want you to forget the mission I gave you.”
"As you command, Master!"
Archimonde stood up proudly:
"I won't let you down! Soon, I will dedicate that world to you as a tribute!"
The Dark Titan's huge will that could shake the stars dissipated in the darkness. Archimonde turned to look at Kil'jaeden who looked unwilling, he waved his fist and said proudly:
"You have heard it, Kil'jaeden. Next, it is my turn!"
"I'm not deaf, of course I hear."
Kil'jaeden retorted unceremoniously:
"But don't blame me for not reminding you, Archimonde, Azeroth is not as simple as you think. The victory ten thousand years ago was not just one step away from what you thought. That world was very complicated, and what appeared on the surface was just
The tip of the iceberg beneath its mystery, and this is the reason why I have always disagreed with large-scale invasion."
"That world is different from the thousands of worlds we have conquered! Shadows that are no weaker than the Legion are entrenched in the depths of that world, and there are also the guardians left behind by the Titans. Conquering it is not as easy as you think.
easy."
The fraudster paused. He saw the dissatisfaction in Archimonde's eyes, so he waved his hand to dissipate the beacon in front of him, ending this very unpleasant call.
"Since you want to hit your head and get bloody, then let you go, I will try my best to help you, but if you fail, Archimonde, it's best not to drag me with you to suffer the punishment!"
The illusion in front of him disappeared. Archimonde moved his body and strode out of the secret room. He stood on his own planet. Everywhere he looked, there was a scene of destruction, and dark green magma spewed out from the ground.
, completely destroying the ground. In front of his eyes, the sky was dark, and thousands of demons were walking on the broken earth.
It's the end of the world...
"Just go and continue playing games with your Velen, Kil'jaeden, I will not fail!"
