The Burning Legion is a huge organization that spans several star sectors. It is the ugliest violent gang in the stars. Their armies are spread across the star fields, and their spies and eyes are found in almost every world with life.
In the huge and bloated intelligence system of the Burning Legion, intelligence from countless worlds in the stars is gathered every day to provide reference for the strategic masters of the Burning Legion to decide on invasion and destruction plans in the stars.
The Legion's original intelligence system was controlled by the cunning Nasrezim demons. At that time, the Legion's intelligence collection and analysis capabilities were at their peak. The Nasrezim were very good at seizing loopholes in civilization to formulate invasion plans.
, their brains filled with dark wisdom can pop up countless evil ideas every minute, and then the demons of the legion with strong execution capabilities will evolve these dark ideas into humanitarian events among the stars.
disaster.
Unfortunately, after Cassanatir disappeared, a split occurred within the Nasrezim, allowing the Deceiver Kil'jaeden to take advantage of the situation. After the successor, First Lord Tichondrius, obeyed the Deceiver, the legion's intelligence
The system was infiltrated by the eredar demons under the fraudsters. Under the subtle influence of hundreds of years, Nasrezim was eventually squeezed from the top of the intelligence system to the insignificant executive level.
But there are specialties in the art industry after all, not to mention things like this that are linked to talent.
The Eredar people are also very wise and evil, but they are not born demons after all. Their invasion plans are more than a step behind the wild ideas of the Dread Lords, which also causes the Legion to destroy the civilization of the stars much slower.
But from a macro level, the speed at which the fire of destruction was unleashed was still astonishing.
However, it is an indisputable fact that the combat effectiveness of the Legion's intelligence organization has become weaker.
However, the foundation left by the Dreadlords is so effective that the Eredar can still obtain massive amounts of information from those intelligence channels. Especially when the fraudster pays special attention to a certain civilization, he can almost
Get any information about this civilization in a very short period of time.
Just like now
"Bang"
The angry fraudster smashed the evil crystal in his hand to pieces on the table. Because of the disappointment bursting out from his heart, the great demon spewed out terrible sparks even as he breathed.
It represents that the huge evil energy in the deceiver's body is rolling violently due to emotions.
"Ah! Waste! They are all waste!"
The latest battle report from Azeroth undoubtedly disappointed the Deceiver. Talgas betrayed his trust and expectations. That damn bastard should be glad that he died in Azeroth, otherwise he would be greeted by
, will be the most terrible punishment for fraudsters.
Maybe he will be thrown to the dogs by the fraudsters!
Well, those are two ferocious hounds tamed by the dark titan Sargeras in the world of Argus. They are also the most feared creatures by demons in this world subverted by evil energy. They eat a lot of food every day, and those who make deception
The demons who are disappointed will become snacks for these two fel hounds.
The news that both Rakish and Velen are missing may mean that the Deceiver has succeeded in attacking the Prophet Viren's will. Maybe Velen has collapsed, maybe he is dead, but that is not what the Deceiver wants!
What he wants is Viren!
He hoped that the demons could bring Velen, whose will was defeated, back to Argus and back to the Prophet's hometown, and then the Deceiver would personally infuse the Prophet with evil energy and turn him into another great demon of the legion, instead of what he is now.
No one can be seen alive, and no body can be seen dead!
This is not what he wants! This is too far from the result that the fraudster expected, and it cannot make him feel the joy of revenge at all!
"waste!"
The deceiver's eyes began to shine with the flames of evil energy. He sat on his throne decorated with the bones of countless civilizations. Against the backdrop of the eternal flames of the burning throne, the deceiver's hazy and twisted figure almost enveloped him.
filled the entire hall.
But after all, he is a big devil who is good at using conspiracy to solve everything. He squinted his eyes and thought about some dark thoughts. After more than ten minutes, he whispered:
"My most brilliant student, my most trusted lieutenant, Trickster Hands, come here! I need you!"
At Kil'jaeden's call, a moment later, between the two elemental doors that were shimmering and reorganized with scorching flames and deep shadows, two tall, gorgeously dressed, and gloomy female eredar high-level demons emerged from
Stepping out of the shadow of the door, he stood under Kil'jaeden's throne.
Judging from their faces, they should be a pair of sisters, but they possess completely different powers. Being immersed in the essence of power has changed their appearance.
The skin of the Eredar woman who controls the flame becomes the same color as the flame.
The lady who controls the shadow has a mysterious and alluring purple skin, just like the color of the void.
They were the most outstanding new magic stars in Mac'Aree's magic academy when the Eredar ruled Argus, and they were also the two most valued students of Archon Kil'jaeden. However, after the Eredar fell to the Burning Legion,
After that, the two of them fanatically followed their mentor, and were transformed into eredar demons by Kil'jaeden himself.
They are the agents of Kil'jaeden's power in the Burning Legion. Every time these ruthless demon sisters appear, not only will the enemies of the Legion tremble, but also the demons of the Legion, because of their capricious and arrogant and vicious behavior.
Trembling with style.
They enjoy the majesty brought by that kind of fear, and they enjoy the joy brought by that kind of torture.
They are the eredar twins, Kil'jaeden's first lieutenant, Queen Salorath, who controls the fire of shadow, and the high-level sorcerer Oreses, who wields impermanent flames.
"We obey you, fraudster!"
"We faithfully await your orders!"
Two high-level eredar demons knelt on one knee in front of the deceiver. Their voices were charming and rippling, which made people feel tickled. Moreover, they were eredar demons who loved beauty, and their bodies were not affected by evil energy.
The skin is cracked due to infection or full of evil sores like other eredar. In fact, in addition to the nature of the power in the body, the eredar twins also maintain the noble and beautiful posture of the eredar.
This is probably a stubborn persistence of women towards beauty.
Of course, the fraudsters don't care about this. In terms of teaching and educating people, Kil'jaeden is definitely a role model in the industry. He valued these two students very much, so he taught them all his knowledge, and there was no one.
The disgusting habits of those obscene mentors, the fraudster is not keen on women. In fact, even during the long period of being the consul of Argus, the fraudster has never had a marriage, or even a lover.
This kind of behavior, coupled with the Deceiver's unremitting pursuit of his friend Velen for tens of thousands of years, has caused many demons who like to gossip to question the Deceiver's sexual orientation in private. Well, of course, discuss this in the Legion.
, once discovered, it will be the end of feeding the dog.
"That trash from Talgas has let me down. Velen has disappeared."
The fraudster rubbed his forehead. He was in a bad mood, so his tone of voice was also stiff:
"I seriously doubt whether Viren is really dead. You have also seen the prophet. He is not someone who can be defeated so easily. His will is as strong as steel, surpassing steel. But my revenge only has the last step left.
There is also the legion’s offensive on Azeroth. Many things cannot be delayed any longer. Therefore, I am here to grant the two of you the authority to fight!"
"Salorath, Oreses, you two immediately put down everything you are doing, and as my spokesperson, go to Azeroth to urge the rude Nasrezim demons to speed up the stripping of the Creation."
Pillar's actions, Tichondrius, Mephistros and Anathalon, these three Dreadlords who are loyal to me will help you secretly!"
"Once all the Pillars of Creation are obtained, I will immediately lead the demon army stationed in Mardon into Azeroth, eliminate all the Dread Lords who are unwilling to obey me, kill those bastards, and at the same time order the fleet to attack the damned one from the outside.
world!"
A vicious killing intent shone in the deceiver's eyes. He patted the armrest of the throne and said to his most proud students:
"At the same time, you have to find a way to find a sufficient rift in Azeroth. I don't want to wait any longer, and I don't want to receive any more news of these damn failures. I'm fed up with the incompetence of these demons!"
"Bang"
The Deceiver stood up at this moment, the blood-red bat wings behind him spread wildly, and the beating flame shadow raised the temperature of the entire hall by dozens of degrees.
In the midst of those shadowy flashes, the Deceiver spoke in a deep voice:
"This time, I will do it myself!"
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It is naturally impossible for the creatures of Azeroth to know that the Great Demon of the Deceiver, who is countless light years away, no longer intends to play boring games. The Deceiver, who is almost going crazy after being stimulated by constant failures, plans to overturn the table.
But to be honest, with the tenacity of the creatures in Azeroth, which have been tempered by various frequent major events, even if they knew about it, they probably wouldn't have any big reaction. After all, the devil is already in Azeroth.
Lars failed twice, but as the absolute villain of Azeroth, the Dark Blade Legion has never failed once!
In the eyes of the creatures in Azeroth, the irrational undead are much more difficult to deal with than the angry demons.
At this time, in the Borean Tundra, Prophet Velen had been missing for a week. No matter how hard the two high-ranking draenei guards concealed it, they could not hide it. Maraad and Vihari
They planned to find a suitable time in the near future to announce the bad news to the people, but they were not sure how the people would react after receiving the news of the prophet's death.
After all, the existence of the prophet is too important to the Draenei civilization.
But at this urgent moment, the two great garrison officers suddenly received a letter. The content of the letter was nothing to say. It was nothing more than an invitation to the two garrison officers to meet at the seaside of the Borean Tundra. However, the signature was asked by Ma.
Errad and Vihari were surprised.
That signature is "Nuri Velen"!
This surname seems to represent that in the past seven days, something happened in this world that is important to the draenei people, but they know nothing about it.
In the evening of that day, in the name of inspecting the city defense, the two garrison officers left the two city gates of Shatar City, which was being rebuilt, and then headed towards the coast of the Borean Tundra near the Dragonblight.
After the mountain pass, Vihari took the lead in discovering the person who wrote to them.
It was a Draenei who looked a bit young but had a vicissitude of temperament. When Vihari discovered him, he was sitting on a stone by the sea with a long hood and a leisurely expression, using the meat in his hand to
Dry, trying to attract the seals on the beach, which are domesticated pets of the nearby walrus people and breed in large numbers on this coast.
"Yo! You are here!"
Nuri saw Marad and Vihari walking towards him. He threw the dried meat in his hand to the salivating seal cub in front of him, then clapped his hands and said to the two vigilant garrison officers:
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Wait, you"
When he saw Nuri's face, Marad let out a cry of surprise, and Vihari beside him drew his weapon directly.
This face looks so much like the prophet!
Especially the expression when he squints his eyes is exactly the same as Velen, but this is not enough to make the defense officer trust him. This is Azeroth, this is a magical world, and there are too many ways.
, can change a person's appearance.
When he saw the vigilant Vihari and the hesitant Marad, Nuri shrugged his shoulders. He pulled up his hood, and after his black hair tied into a ponytail was pushed aside,
On his forehead, the slightly dim and broken Seal of the Draenei Leader made the two defensive officers finally let down their guard.
This thing cannot be faked. Although this holy seal is only the symbol of the leader of the Draenei, it was given by the Naaru and has been passed down in the Draenei civilization for generations. It has not been found to be forged yet.
The magic of this mark.
"Father gave it to me."
Nuri pointed to the dim seal of leadership on his forehead, and he said to Maraad:
"Just as a symbol to prove my identity, when he was dying, he told me to give this leader's seal to a person named Maraad. So, between you two, who is Maraad?"
?”
This made Grand Defender Maraad's eyes widen, and this action made Nuri turn to look at him:
"Are you Grand Vindicator Maraad? My father said that he once told you that if he dies unfortunately, then it will be up to you."
"Stop talking!"
Maraad waved his hand, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes:
"I remember, but the prophet he really is"
"Yes!"
Nuri sighed, straightened his body, and said to the two garrison officers in front of him:
