In the Order of the Silver Dawn, the Draenei and the Holy Light Legion have joined forces to find a way to open the space gate to the Temple of Light of the Void, and to remove Narushalaka and other members of the Holy Light Legion who are stranded there.
A few days after the meeting to retrieve the Draenei's sacred relic, the Staff of Ture, a meeting very similar to that of the "Justice League" was taking place in another part of Azeroth.
Of course, the attendees here don't look so "righteous".
On the Zoram Coast of Ashenvale, an inaccessible place, Illidari demon hunters worked in groups of three, patrolling back and forth around the desolate coast.
The senses of these hunters who specialize in hunting demons are super sharp, and any disturbance can't be hidden from them. And above the ground warning area, in the sky, from time to time there are dark green, armor-clad magic bats carrying them.
The elite demon hunters streaked across the sky at extremely fast speeds, while on the sea surface of Zoram coast, death knights wearing heavy armor and riding undead horses froze the entire sea surface to ensure that no one could escape from the sea.
Down near the coast.
Beyond the beach on the inner coast, the warlocks of the Black Scythe Council set up a thick and huge fel energy shield to block all remotely released eavesdropping magic.
Such a three-dimensional blockade system can ensure that the ongoing talks on the coast will not be interrupted by any reckless intruders or people with ulterior motives. Such strict protection may seem exaggerated, but it is not unreasonable.
The invasion of the demon army under Sha'tar City eventually led to a huge defeat. Although the coalition forces from all sides blocked and hunted a large number of high-level demons, some took advantage of the chaos and fled into various parts of the Northrend continent.
With the hidden abilities of these high-level demons, they have probably already blended into various civilizations.
Today, Lord Illidan Stormrage held a meeting with the leaders of the other two forces. The main content of the discussion was to deal with the next invasion that the demons are likely to carry out. Once this conversation is overheard by the demons, preparations must be made in advance.
If so, it would be easy for a large-scale offensive plan that has been prepared for a long time to come to nothing.
This is an unbearable outcome for anyone dedicated to the Legion of Destruction.
"Buzz, buzz"
Accompanied by the shaking of the purple spiral magic door in the dark and evil frame of the Devil's Gate, and the swaying and lingering of evil energy, the great warlock Kel'Thuzad, wearing a black robe and holding the scepter of destruction, emerged from the portal.
Strolling out, a black and white kitten was lying on the shoulder of the great warlock, looking curiously at the night elves standing on the coast with their backs to them.
But Mr. Bigworth's attention was soon attracted by the extremely fresh Black Coast rattail placed on the slightly cold table made of stones. It meowed twice.
, then jumped down from the shoulders of the great warlock, squatted obediently on the table, and began to enjoy these "delicacies" specially prepared for it by the night elves.
"Sir Illidan, I heard that you have found the treasure you have been looking for. Maybe I should congratulate you."
The great warlock waved his hand casually, signaling to the high-level warlocks behind him who were trying to maintain their "self-importance" to play by themselves, while he himself sat on the chair next to his beloved cat, stroking Big
Mr. Vos's neck, with his back to him, Illidan standing on the shore said:
"And I heard that you were so lucky to escape from a big monster who tried to imprison and change you. Maybe you really may be the rumored "Child of Destiny"."
"This joke is not funny, Kel'Thuzad!"
Illidan responded in a deep voice:
"Destiny, people like us will never believe in this thing, and I didn't call you here today just to listen to your bad jokes. But then again"
Illidan turned around, looked at the great warlock behind him, and said in a deep voice:
"You are probably the only warlock who can still chat and laugh with me when surrounded by hundreds of demon hunters. Look at your subordinates. I don't even need my eyes to feel the endless fear in their eyes. With Worry, the Demon Hunter and the Warlock, these two professions are probably going to be difficult to be friends with from the very beginning.”
"So, you and I are both people who do great things!"
Kel'Thuzad leaned on the uncomfortable stone chair and threw a berry into his mouth. The great warlock wore a hood to cover the green lines on the edges of his cheeks and neck caused by long-term exposure to evil energy. , that thing looks very similar to the hunting magic mark on Illidan, but the two have completely different meanings.
Kel'Thuzad looked at Illidan and said softly:
"I guess you must have a shocking plan in your hands now. Maybe you and your soldiers are ready for a big fight, right?"
"We can discuss this issue later. After all, we still have a "friend" who hasn't come yet."
Illidan waved his hand, and he stood there. This master demon hunter was wearing a dark night elf-style robe today. Except for the slightly weird dark red strips of cloth on his eyes, he looked quite dignified. He waved his hand. , said to Kel'Thuzad who was sitting there:
"Of course, we need all the people to discuss important matters, but before he comes, we can talk about other things. What are the conclusions of the Black Scythe Council's recent monitoring and investigation of demons?"
"Nothing special, just the same old routine."
The Arch Warlock's fingers danced on the surface of the purple scepter of destruction, and he whispered:
"Since a few years ago, the demons of the Burning Legion have been increasing their troops towards the Azeroth sector. This trend has not changed. We continue to summon demons from the Twisting Nether to try to find some clues, but the results It’s very disappointing, but it’s not like there’s no progress.”
"In the minds of some intelligent demons, we discovered the sequelae of the Burning Legion's large-scale mobilization of troops. Many of their stronghold worlds are now empty, but those worlds are located in the twisted void, extremely far away from us. Even with the Destruction Scepter, The research on driven star gates has made great progress, but if we don’t have specific planet coordinates, it will be difficult for us to really open a gate."
Having said this, a strange smile appeared on the face of the great warlock hidden under the hood:
"After all, the stars are so vast, and some of the monsters they breed are enough to make people frightened. No one knows what kind of disaster will happen if you just open a door to the stars. I think we still don't know enough about these dangerous things. It’s good to try.”
The great warlock's speech made the demon hunter silent for a moment. Illidan breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"What if I could give you the specific coordinates of the planet? I mean, I have some precise coordinates in my hand now. Is the Black Scythe Council willing to take the risk?"
"Some?"
The great warlock savored the word Demon Hunter. After a few seconds, he raised his head. In his black eyes, a dark green spot of light shone, and he asked softly:
"How much do you mean by "some"?"
"All right."
The corners of Illidan's mouth curled up, and he answered with a cold voice:
"I changed my words a lot! A few days ago, a new friend came to me. He wanted to join our organization. In order to show his sincerity, he gave me a lot of valuable "knowledge"! Maybe not all the important strongholds of the Burning Legion, but
I can guarantee that if we can destroy a few of them before the Legion reacts, our harvest will be extremely amazing."
"Hmm it sounds worth trying."
The great warlock rubbed his chin, and he let out a low groan while thinking. After more than ten seconds, Kel'Thuzad raised his head and looked at the ice-covered sea on the coast of Zoram. He stopped thinking,
Say softly:
"The last friend is here!"
Almost at the moment Kel'Thuzad's words fell, on the frozen sea, under the control of two Order lichs, a dark red portal filled with icy aura appeared on the sea.
In the shining of spiritual runes, the Order Lord Sedan Dathrohan, riding on a skeletal warhorse, appeared on the desolate sea, escorted by several high-level death knights.
Dathrohan's appearance has hardly changed. He is still wearing his own black heavy armor, with not an inch of skin exposed on his body. On his head is a full-face horn helmet covered with frost, with a Y-shaped slit in the helmet.
In the middle, there is a pair of eyes as emotionless as ice, and at the edge of the sight, there are still wisps of cold air visible to the naked eye.
He pulled the reins, and the skeletal war horse covered with gloomy cold air stepped forward. After a few seconds of galloping, Dathrohan jumped off the horse. He was like a walking war fortress. Amidst the low collision of armor,
When he came to Illidan and Kel'Thuzad, he sat on the chair like a real knight, with his back straight.
"Please forgive me for being a little late."
There was no warmth in Dathrohan's tone, and he said dryly:
"A high-level demon sneaked into Vengeance Port. It took me some time to catch it. And, let's not waste time and get to the point. Those escaping demons have caused chaos in Northrend recently.
How stable is it? The recent hunt by the Order has put some pressure on it."
"You are still the same as before, old-fashioned and boring."
Kel'Thuzad pulled down his hood, held the full and sleepy Mr. Bigglesworth in his arms, and while stroking his beloved cat, he said casually, seemingly unintentionally:
"Speaking of which, Dathrohan, I heard that the Order is also planning a big operation recently. It is said that you are planning to make your own legendary weapon? Or are you going to imitate Frostmourne in the hands of the Lich King?"
This question made the death knight's eyes flash with coldness, and he said in a deep voice:
"I once said that the Black Scythe Council has eyes and ears all over the world. Now it seems that this is not a compliment, but what I mean is that you'd better not pay too much attention to our affairs. Take some time and take care of your warlocks.
, in recent days, we have killed many warlocks in Northrend who followed demons and did evil, and more than one of them begged us for mercy in your name before he died."
"Well?"
When the great warlock heard the news, he shrugged nonchalantly and let out a deep laugh:
"Haha, what are most warlocks like? I believe everyone here knows very well. Those bastards who were captured by the hope of power will die. I don't feel bad at all. On the contrary, I would like to ask you to clean up the bastards for me.
I also want to thank you. Do you want me to pay you some "labor fees" personally?"
Seeing the possibility of a fight between the death knight and the warlock, a trace of boredom flashed across Illidan's face as the convener of the meeting. He sat on a chair and knocked on the table:
"That's enough! You'll keep your dirty talk in private. Now listen to me! I summoned you two here because I have something very important to say!"
"Yeah, I'm all ears."
The great warlock decisively shut his mouth, while the death knight folded his arms, waiting for Illidan to speak.
"Just as I am looking for more powerful weapons, I know that any warrior willing to fight against the devil needs sharper weapons to win. At the same time, winning by using all possible means is the key to the dark war.
Criteria, so I’ll just say it!”
Illidan placed a scroll made of special material on the table in front of him. He clicked on the scroll and said in a deep voice:
"The star coordinates of several legion worlds such as Fel Rift, Niscala and Sonnox are here. I can guarantee its accuracy, and this is the next attack target of the Illidari Legion. We will
While most of the troops are being transferred to the front line, as many material bases that are very important to the legion are destroyed as much as possible."
"And this won't be in vain!"
The Demon Hunter was well aware of the true identities of his two collaborators, so he said simply:
"As far as I know, in these worlds, there are important resources that the Legion found from the worlds they destroyed. There are weapons, materials, and some rare objects from the stars. Our loose alliance is to fight against
Born from demons, among the civilized forces in Azeroth, our three families are the most vigilant against the threat of demons, so all the results of this operation will be shared equally by our three families!"
"I have no objection!"
Grand Warlock Kel'Thuzad was the first to express his stance:
"But the Black Scythe Council wants to occupy one of the worlds and do some more "dangerous" research. You know, a lot of research on evil energy is prohibited in Azeroth, but in the world of Legion, we can
Go ahead and do it!”
"As long as you can withstand the devil's counterattack, I will gladly hand over the entire world to you."
Illidan laughed, and he "looked" at the silent death knight again. The demon hunter said:
"The Order should also be involved, because it is also good for you. Listen to me, the Lich King's Frostmourne is an evil weapon made by the ancient Nathrezim demons, and the Nasrezim
The old home of the Dark Titan has long been destroyed. Now the new home of the Dread Lords is in the world of Sonnox. Maybe there, you can find some information or materials related to Frostmourne and the Apocalypse of Evil.
of."
"Um"
Dathrohan closed his eyes and thought for a moment, but it was also possible that he was communicating with the death knights far away in Northrend through the spiritual union of the undead. After a moment, the great knight opened his eyes and nodded:
"Very good, let's join in then!"
“This is great!”
Grand Warlock Kel'Thuzad said in a gloomy tone:
"A group of villains and dead people unite to save the world. Look, we can also do good things and so on. I heard that those Holy Light Walkers united and named their organization the Justice League. How glamorous. We may also need an atmosphere.
