It was already a whole day later when the Great Queen Xia Kesiel returned to the continent of Pandaria.
She did not reveal the contents of her "trip" to anyone else, but after she returned to Pandaria, she was indeed a completely different person, and she became more aware of the Blighter's actions in the Dread Wastes.
He cooperated and almost agreed to the several requests made by the dismantlers. He no longer had the arrogant and annoying look before.
"I have to rush back to the Dread Wasteland as quickly as possible. It's been a day and two nights since I disappeared, and the situation may have become very bad."
The Great Queen Xia Keshier said to the dismantler in front of her:
"I will try my best to gather those legions and subordinates who still obey me, and I will also try my best to help you hold back the parliament's army, but I may no longer be able to participate in the counterattack against the Klaxxi Parliament. Those old immortals
Each of the elders is a master at playing politics, and the mantid society is a strict class civilization. It is hard to say how many troops are still loyal to me."
"I can understand."
Skris the Deconstructor stared at the emblem of the Wither Religion on the chest of Grand Queen Xia Keshier with his silver-white compound eyes. This spider demon very gently closed its insect limbs like hands and said softly:
"You don't need to be too nervous. Since we are already allies, the Blighters and the Nerubians will definitely do their best to help the Mantid Kingdom break away from its old-fashioned and decadent traditions. You only need to attract the rebel legions.
Attention, and leave Karaxivis and those annoying heroes to us."
"Um."
The Great Queen glanced at the Great Druid Staghelm standing next to the dismantler with some fear, and she whispered:
"Then let's do it. We will wait until the Mantid Kingdom is reborn to discuss the follow-up matters..."
After saying that, the Great Queen leaned slightly towards the two guys in front of her, and then, escorted by several spider devil guards, returned to the Dread Wasteland through the underground tunnel. After watching the greatly changed Great Queen leave, the Deconstructor
A trace of doubt flashed in its silver-white compound eyes. It turned back to look at the calm-looking Archdruid, and asked in a low voice:
"Although I am well aware of the growing power of the Wither, I am still curious, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into her? To make her become so cooperative..."
"No, put away your dirty thoughts."
Staghelm glanced at the dismantler and said in a deep voice:
"Ms. Shakesir is a wise ruler. Her previous arrogance was because her vision limited her. We did not use spiritual magic to disrupt her will. We just allowed her to see the reality of the entire world.
The seeds of life rooted in the earth, the magnificent emerald holy land of the Withered Ones, the gate connecting the two worlds, the remains of the Quicksand Battle of Silithus, and finally the headquarters of the Dark Blade Legion..."
"These things always wake up the ruler who is immersed in narrow thinking and make her realize that the real world is not just a small part of the Fear Wasteland. The whole world is very complicated. After she realizes her own weakness,
, she will always instinctively seek shelter, not to mention, the collapse of a firm belief will always make such a true believer enter a state of confusion. All she needs is a light to guide the way forward."
"And the teachings of the Blighted Ones are the beacon... It's useless to say more, Deconstructor, have your troops been assembled? It's time to end the war that terrorizes the wasteland, and it's time to bring beautiful peace to this land.
Mainland."
"certainly!"
Upon hearing Staghelm's question about war, the Deconstructor straightened up immediately and answered with a worm-like hiss:
"My army can launch an attack at any time! After Shakosir restrained the mantid legions in the northern part of the Dread Wastes, the mantid remaining in the south alone was unable to resist the attack of such a large number of swarms. The capture of Klaxxivi
It is also very easy to do this, but those heroes...if each of them is as stubborn and powerful as my captives, then it will be difficult to deal with them with ordinary bugs alone."
As he spoke, the dismantler turned his gaze to a piece of orange-yellow amber behind him. In the cooled amber, the Wind Reaver Kil'ruk was sealed in it. The compound eyes of this powerful heroic assassin were still shining.
With rage and cold murderous intent, the powerful dismantler spent a lot of effort to seal it in this harmless amber cage.
The Heroes are very powerful. Each of these top warriors selected from all eras has the ability to subvert an army. If there is no way to get rid of them, then destroying the Klaxxi Council is a complete fantasy.
"Don't worry."
Staghelm raised the thorn stick in his hand and waved it in the air. He said:
"We also have powerful warriors, and the most important thing is that demigods are walking with us! My only question is, Deconstructor, are you really sure to persuade these heroes? If you are not sure, it is better to put them on the battlefield
We must kill them completely. Even if we keep such powerful warriors who are not under our control, they will still be the source of cholera."
"They are destined to become the most powerful natural warriors of the Wither Sect. It would be too wasteful to kill them like this."
A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the dismantler, and he said:
"Although I am not 100% sure, I believe that given enough time, I can make them surrender to us... As long as I crack the secret of amber and add the genetic modification of the spider demon, I believe
, they will eventually be used by us.”
"good!"
Staghelm didn't say anything else. He turned back and glanced at the Wind Reaver Kil'ruk who was sealed in amber. He narrowed his eyes:
"Then, prepare for war...end this chaos as quickly as possible!"
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On the third day after the assassination planned by the Klaxxi Council failed, during the war in the Dread Wasteland, which was in a very chaotic state at this time, a bad news came back to Klaxxivis.
The mysteriously missing Mantid Queen Xak'sir was indeed not dead. She reappeared in the positions of the Mantid rebels who had been defeated by the Council's legions, and once again called on the hesitant Mantid nobles to join.
In this great war of "pursuit of freedom and rebirth," the great queen also angrily criticized the corrupt Klaxxi Council for hiding an important piece of news from all the mantid.
The absolute god that the Mantid believed in, the great "Master", has completely fallen, but instead of announcing this news to the people, the Klaxxi Council tried to use this opportunity to completely turn the Mantid into the slaves of this group of priests!
And she, the Great Queen Xia Keshier, was shamelessly assassinated by the Parliament in order to expose the evil tricks of the Parliament.
The words of Grand Queen Xak'sir directly triggered a terrible turmoil of belief in the Mantid civilization, but what she said was true. In the more than 10,000 years of inheritance of the Mantid people, the dark voice of the Lord can always be heard in the Mantid civilization.
It exists in the spirit of the mantid, but in recent days, the voice has disappeared. This abnormal situation has aroused the suspicion of many mantid, and at this moment, the great queen's solemn declaration has made this turbulent tide even more...
A bundle of lit explosives was dropped.
The mantid nobles who obeyed the Klaxxi Council also began to frequently ask the elders about the "overlord", but the elders were troubled and could not tell...
As wise men among the mantid, they also know very well what the disappearance of the Overlord's voice means, but as the priests of the Overlord, it is impossible for them to directly admit the death of the gods. Denying the existence of the Overlord is equivalent to directly denying the existence of the Lord.
The authority of the Laxi Council, but they are also unable to explain clearly why the voice of the Lord will disappear in the near future, so they can only try their best to explain it away.
The result of this faith-level bomb being detonated was that in just three days, several mantid nobles who held military power announced that they would remain neutral in the "Civil War". This bad news made the parliament, which had insufficient military strength, panic
The power was severely weakened again, but the army of the Great Queen, which had been almost wiped out, once again got a chance to breathe, and Xia Ke'siel also took this opportunity to start spreading a new belief among the upper echelons of the Mantid.
.
The cycle of life and death and the pursuit of natural ultimate evolution...a new belief that actually fits the mantid's survival model.
The shameful traitor Xak'sir not only betrayed the mantid tradition, she even shamelessly announced to all mantid that she had found the true heritage of the ancient Aqir empire in the outside world, and that the mantid would usher in a prosperous and prosperous future.
In the new era, the ancient Insect Empire will once again stand on the land of Azeroth, and the Mantid civilization will return to its ancient glory...
The changes in the Dread Wasteland in just a few days were like a combination of fierce punches, which made the elders of the Klaxxi Council dizzy. Shaksiel keenly caught the mantid at this stage.
The biggest weakness, the collapse and reconstruction of faith, gave the Great Queen an excellent opportunity to survive in death, and the demise of the Overlord also forced the Parliament to the final desperation.
What's even worse is that the weird insect army that had been operating on the southern border of the Fearful Wasteland seemed to be cooperating with the actions of the traitor Xia Keshier. On a calm night, in a suicidal manner,
A terrible raid was launched against the sacred Karaxivus.
"Quack! BBQ bugs! I love eating them!"
The sun raven Rukhma, who flapped his wings, let out a scream of joy. In the waving of the wings of the sun spirit, a stream of terrifying sun fire fell from the sky, easily destroying the amber barrier of Karaxivis.
Melting, and then in the chaos of those mantids running around in the flames, this greedy flame raven flew quickly through the low sky, using its scorching and sharp beak to pick up a bloated bird with quick eyes and hands.
Elder Mantid.
Birds like to eat bugs...
"Kacha"
Rukhmar blew out flames from his mouth and roasted the screaming mantid elder until it was medium-rare. Then, with the posture of enjoying a delicious meal, he squatted on the amber stone tablet of Karaxives and cooked the poor mantid elder.
The elder tore it into pieces bit by bit and then swallowed it in his mouth.
"Mmm...delicious!"
A glint of admiration flashed through the Sun Flame Raven's gem-like eyes, and then this terrifying sun-like creature, in the posture of a predator, turned its greedy and dangerous gaze towards the mantises rushing towards it.
Demon heroes.
"You guys look...very chewy..."
"boom"
The next moment, facing the provocative Mantid heroes, Rukhmar spread his wings, like a small sun that exploded completely in the dark night. The terrifying solar fire swept across the entire Karak like a storm.
In the valley of Sivis, except for the Supreme Korfan who could barely resist the terrifying flames, the other heroes were forced to retreat.
"Big bug!"
A strange scream sounded behind the poisonous heart who was forced back by the flames. The mantid hero only had time to turn around and saw a blue raven hidden in the dark storm rushing out.
The huge raven demigod used his sharp claws to tear apart the poisonous heart's insect wings, and then accurately buckled the poisonous heart's body. Then, amid bursts of sharp laughter, Ansu grabbed the poisonous heart.
Then, he flew to his wife's side and seemed to throw the prey to Rukhma to please her.
"Ah, my dear Rukhmar, this is a legendary hero in Mantid history!"
Ansu croaked:
"It definitely tastes different! Give it a try."
"Click"
As soon as Ansu's words fell, the poisonous heart who kept struggling was swallowed into the mouth by Rukhma, the sun-flamed raven, in great fear. Amid the bite of the flaming bird's beak, the sun-flamed raven was very frightened.
The second big bug was quickly chewed up. The terrifying acidic blood flowing in the poisonous mind's body was unable to harm the solid body of this elemental bird, and its desperate struggle could only cause Rukhma
Fresher taste.
"Well, it's sour, like some kind of juicy fruit."
Rukhma swallowed the food in his mouth, then flapped his wings, making the flames in the Holy Land Valley burn even more wantonly. While the flames were shining, he commented like a gourmet:
"The taste of heroes is indeed great... My Ansu, let's catch more bugs, I like their taste very much!"
"Quick! Okay, there's still a lot down there... enough for us to eat for several years."
On the battlefield below, faced with the Qiraji-Nairu warriors rushing in from all directions, led by the wild druids of the Blighter, like a pale tide, the mantid soldiers in the valley fought hard
They fought a life-threatening confrontation, but their front was still suppressed and retreated steadily.
In the dark night sky, the raptor druid army led by the demigod couple Rukhmar and Anzu were rampaging. Those storm ravens that kept screaming deadly screams in the air could easily tear apart the smaller ones.
The mantid air force blocked the way, and then with a cruel attitude, it rolled up a storm and shot down these bugs flying on insect wings to the ground, where they were instantly submerged by the rolling soldier bugs.
The Klaxxi Council, which has been passed down for more than 10,000 years, just like the ancient sages they worshiped, died tonight.
