The Burning Legion swept across the stars, and every minute and every second, the weak world trembled under the iron hoof of the devil.
This most feared organization among the stars has destroyed countless civilizations in the past tens of thousands of years ago. Their opponents are generally weak and cannot resist the evil power of the Legion, but some can.
The advanced civilization competed with the legion, but was eventually destroyed and razed by the legion's continuous offensive.
So here comes the question, among the stars that are so big and can be called the vastness of the void, is there really not even one that can hit them?
The answer is no!
Azeroth is one of the miracles nurtured by these stars that would make even demons tremble and taste the bitter taste of failure, but it is definitely not the only one.
The Dark Titan will select some very promising civilizations to join the Burning Legion as its subordinates to control the demons. The eredar are the most famous legion lackeys, the reputation of Archimonde the Defiler and Kil'jaeden the Deceiver.
As demons swept across the stars, they became the most feared name in the void, but few people knew that the seemingly powerful Eredar were actually just a substitute for another ancient civilization.
The life in the world of Argus is good in the eyes of Dark Titan Sargeras, but it is only good and far from perfect. Long before the Eredar joined the Legion, the Dark Titan had also favored another civilization.
A civilization that had already been destroyed by his own hands.
It was one of the few worlds destroyed by Sargeras himself during the Burning Crusade. In a sense, it was an honor.
That meant the Dark Titan's incompetent demon servants failed to connect, forcing the Dark Titan to take action himself.
And Archimonde and Kil'jaeden were just substitutes for the leaders of that short-lived warrior civilization.
The powerful leader who fought against the incarnation of the Dark Titan, used weapons to repel Sargeras, slit his body, and let the weapons drink the blood of the Dark Titan, was named Toranaar the Fearless, and his
Weapons stained with the blood of the dark gods are called
Hand of the Aldraqi Warblade.
"bass"
The dark green moon blade in Illidan's hand was held by Vindicator Vihari. The hoof girl, who was once a demon tyrant, skillfully used this weird moon blade weapon, making a series of space-cutting sounds in the air.
And Illidan was sitting there, stroking the words on the surface of the Book of the Dead with his fingers, seeming to be reading the story recorded by the ancient Nathrezim ancestors about the relationship between the Aldrazi, the warrior civilization in the stars, and the Burning Legion.
Vihari's guess was correct. The reason why Illidan spent all his energy searching for this book was to pursue a ray of truth recorded in this book, the truth about the Warblade of Aldaqi.
"Tsk, tsk, what a good weapon."
Vihari stroked Illidan's Azzinoth Warblade with his fingers. The surface of this sharp moonblade was full of scratches, just like a real warrior. These scratches were proof of its glory, soaked with evil energy.
On top of this weapon, after killing thousands of powerful demons, this weapon also has a soul of its own.
"The Aldaqi are indeed a warrior race that even the Dark Titans look up to. The weapons they forged tens of thousands of years ago still exude such sharp majesty today, but it's such a pity."
Vihari shook his head and threw the Warblade of Azzinoth in front of Illidan. The hoof girl hugged her shoulders and said to Illidan:
"This war blade of yours is just one of the thousands of Aldaqi war blades assigned by Kil'jaeden. It is not the most powerful of its kind, nor is it the one entrusted by the Dauntless in ancient times.
The war blade held by Ranal is indeed very sharp, but unfortunately, it can no longer keep up with your current strength, so it is imperative to find a new weapon that can make you stronger.
Do it."
"It is a weapon I captured from the hands of a Doom Lord during the battle with demons ten thousand years ago during the War of the Ancients."
Illidan said to Vihari while flipping through the Book of the Dead in his hand:
"I felt the extraordinary power of this pair of war blades at that time. I could feel that as I continued to kill demons with it, it was also becoming stronger. Every wail of the undead would make it sharper and more spiritual in my mind.
When holding it in battle, Azzinoth would also tell me its story, and from it, I heard the legend about the Aldaci civilization."
"You are right. The Warglaive of Azzinoth is just one of the better ones among the thousands of warglaives collected by demons after the Aldaci civilization was destroyed, but it is far from the most powerful one.
, I want to find that one, the Hand of the Fearless! I originally thought that only the Book of the Dead could bring me the news I wanted, but now it seems that, Ms. Vihari, you seem to have some, I don’t know.
knowledge"
As he spoke, Illidan closed the Book of the Dead in his hand and placed it on the table in front of him. The night elf with a red cloth strip on his face raised his head and "looked" at Vihari. He said calmly:
"Well, tell me, what do I have to pay to get what I need from here?"
"I can't give you what you want."
Vihari leaned on her desk. This "good" female defense officer pointed to her head in a calm tone and said:
"I do have some "little secrets" of the legion in my mind, but during the period when I joined the legion, I was not a confidant of the fraudster. You have to understand that the Book of the Dead also said it very clearly.
After Sargeras bewitched and corrupted the eredar, the Dark Titan handed over those precious glaives to the Deceiver for distribution. Therefore, only Kil'jaeden knows where the Hand of the Fearless is stored."
"But its existence is not without trace, Illidan Stormrage."
"Oh? What do you say?"
Illidan tilted his head, as if to listen to Vihari's speech more carefully. The latter shrugged, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and then said to the demon hunter in front of him:
"There are a few worlds that, in my impression, are places where the Burning Legion stores important supplies. Most of the treasures they robbed from the stars will be rewarded, but some valuable ones will be
Transported to those strange worlds, the forge masters of the Legion tried to infect them with evil energy and turn them into weapons that could be used by the Legion."
Having said this, a light flashed in Weihari's eyes:
"I can only tell you that the Hand of the Fearless may also be placed in those worlds occupied by the Legion, but you see, those worlds are far, far away from Azeroth. Even if I tell you the coordinates
, you can’t get there, let alone defeat the demons guarding those worlds and take away the artifacts from their hands.”
"That's just what mortals think is impossible!"
Illidan interrupted Vihari's description and said seriously:
"For people like you and me who have insight into some of the secrets of the Legion, the distance between those worlds is not unreachable. In fact, I also have some "friends" in Azeroth, some very talented friends.
We are studying how to reversely control the Legion's cross-world portal, and we have a clue, so, Ms. Vihari, I need those coordinates in your mind."
"And I, I will take my soldiers and look for them one by one until I find what I want."
A trace of undisguised murderous intent flashed across the demon hunter's face, and he whispered:
"In this hunt, on the road of killing and being killed, I will also gain a group of truly reliable warriors. No need to test me anymore, Ms. Vihari, because of your unique experience in the past, I know
, you are also very interested in these things, I can feel it, so do you want to join us? "
"you?"
Vihari pursed her lips. She felt that she might be about to hear some secrets about Illidan, so she followed the demon hunter's words and asked:
"It sounds like you are a huge organization, but you and I both know the true strength of the Legion. I am indeed very interested in revenge against the devil, but I will not place my hopes on a less powerful organization."
Go on, if I really want to fight with the demons, maybe I should go to the Dark Blade Legion. At least those undead have achieved a lot of results against the demons. So, before I decide whether to cooperate with you, can you introduce me to them?
For a moment, the so-called "you"?"
"Your question seems to have some purpose!"
Illidan said bluntly:
"Ms. Vihari, you seem to have many secrets hidden in your heart."
These words made Vihari blink his eyes. The senses of the blind man in front of him were really sharp, but Vihari calmly shook his hand:
"You also have many secrets, Lord Illidan. With all due respect, if you really invite an Avenger to join an organization for a great purpose, you should allow my secrets to exist. You just need to know that when you need comrades-in-arms,
When fighting against the devil, I will stand firmly behind you. Isn't that enough? As for the purpose of asking this question, does it really matter? "
The hoof girl breathed a sigh of relief:
"No demonic disguise can hide it from you demon hunters. So, do you think I am a spy of the Burning Legion? If I am not, then what are you worried about?"
Vihari's explanation was somewhat quibbling, but Illidan was silent for a moment, but he didn't care. When a person's goal is ambitious enough, no matter what the purpose of the people around him is to approach, hate, or love, these
Emotions can no longer affect him.
What's more, Vihari does have what Illidan needs.
"There are only two camps in this war of all realms, the Burning Legion, and us!"
Illidan said softly:
"Like you said, if you're not from their side, you must be from our side, well, I'll tell you but only what you should know."
"The Illidari, the Order, and the Black Scythe Council, we are preparing an attack to go among the stars. This is all you can know."
"Um?"
Vihari's eyes widened as she considered the news. After a moment, she said in a deep voice:
"Okay, I admit, I did underestimate your ambitions. Since you have already made plans to attack, and since the three famous camps in Azeroth have reached an agreement, it seems that I want to join them.
I have to prove my sincerity to you."
"I will tell you the coordinates of those worlds, some of which you should also have heard of. Niskara, the broken star close to the Demon Star, Sonnox, the second home of the Dread Lords, and the one currently far away from the Argus Front.
, and the Fel Rift with signs of marginalization, don’t be fooled by Kil’jaeden’s little tricks. As far as I know, its most trusted lieutenants, the powerful high-level demon sisters Eredar Twins, have always been stationed in the Legion.
Edge stronghold!"
Lady Vihari licked her lips and said to Illidan:
"If I were you, I would find a way to explore that ghost place first. In that broken world filled with evil energy, you will definitely be able to find a lot of "good things"! Of course, it takes a certain amount of time to calculate the coordinates of the void.
Especially those places that are protected by the legion's magic, so I will give you what you need by the early morning of the day after tomorrow at the latest."
"During this period of time, please trouble the powerful Illidari Demon Slayer to do some "cleaning up" work for the city of Sha'tar. You have also "seen" that the demon spies have messed up the city too much.
Oops, I guess you won’t refuse this warm-up exercise, right?”
Vihari stretched and then sat back on her office chair. She still had many things to deal with, but in the face of her request, Illidan picked up the Book of the Dead and responded coldly:
"I will point out where the demons are to your subordinates. As for the execution of those demons, I will leave it to your soldiers."
"oh?"
Weihari raised his head and asked meaningfully:
"Are we going to start doing "business" so soon? Are we going to start examining the strength of my soldiers so soon?"
"You are thinking too much!"
Illidan put the book under his arm and said coolly without looking back:
"I just think that the demons hidden in this city are too weak to be killed, that's all."
