The Eternal Warden of the Ruler's Maw waved the chains that were used to imprison him, and his roar made the entire Maw tremble.
"Denathius! Denathius!"
His roar reverberated throughout the Maw, and there was even a faint reverberation beyond the Maw. However, even this faint reverberation reached Revendreth and was still captured by the ruler here, Emperor Denathrius.
Emperor Denathrius, wearing a crown and gorgeous robes, had an elegant gentlemanly temperament, but when he heard the warden's roar, the emperor's expression changed immediately.
Emperor Denathrius just waved his hand, letting the weak voice stop and dissipate in the void. Then Denathrius stepped down from his throne, and the next moment his thoughts appeared in the abyss.
In front of the warden.
"Zoval! Are you crazy, you bastard? Why are you yelling? Do you want the entire Shadow Realm to know about our cooperative relationship?!"
The Warden is not actually a manager in the Maw, but a prisoner like other souls.
Countless years ago, Warden Zorval and four other Eternals governed the Shadow Realm, but Zorval's ideas later differed from those of the others.
The other four Eternals defeated Zoval and banished him to the Abyss. They placed countless heavy chains on him. What the Eternals did not expect was that the warden would put all these shackles on him.
Transformed into his own power, and ruled the Maw Abyss.
What the other Eternals didn't expect was that a compatriot among them betrayed them.
Emperor Denathrius secretly cooperated with the warden and hatched a huge conspiracy to subvert the world in all dimensions.
"Denasius! You idiot, why do you still care about this! Our plan is threatened! Someone is secretly sabotaging us!"
The words of the warden made Denathrius's heart skip a beat. Although his evaluation of the warden in his heart was that "it's easier to fool people if they are simple-minded", he knew that the warden was by no means the kind of person who didn't have a city and could just sit around.
Things just get out of hand.
For the warden to be so uneasy, that means something terrible must have happened.
Denathrius took a deep breath and regained some of his elegant gentlemanly demeanor.
"What exactly happened? Please calm down and tell us slowly."
The warden said in a calm voice.
"We have successfully marked several worlds before. When Green extradites the souls of those worlds, there will always be a part of the souls missed by them, causing them to automatically enter the abyss."
Denathrius nodded.
"That's right, isn't this the plan we made long ago? You and I completed that spell together.
Are you not satisfied with the inefficiency of accumulating mental energy like this? Don't rush it, as long as you wait for a while for the key events to happen smoothly, the arbitrator will be completely ineffective, and by then all the souls will be ours."
The warden shook his head.
"I know everything you said. My memory is not that bad. It has only been a few thousand years since we last met. Just now something happened that I cannot understand.
The key world we marked, Azeroth, has a group of new souls, numbering more than 100,000. They entered the Shadow Realm directly and threw themselves into the Maw without any extradition from Kyrian."
Denathrius was startled when the warden said that, and then an excited expression appeared on his face.
"You bastard, what are you doing! A large number of souls in Azeroth can automatically enter the Maw. Doesn't this mean that another trick we deployed during our big plan has worked! This is obviously a good thing, but it's not
It makes you speak as if a disaster is imminent."
Denathrius was not only excited, but also a little surprised. Zoval, who had always been bitter and cynical, actually learned to joke?
But then the warden gave a negative answer.
"It doesn't work! The armor and rune sword created by the soldier master have not been awakened yet! The most important thing is that the heart energy of this batch of souls that entered the abyss has been completely drained! And these souls are not subject to my control.
The control was directly thrown into the underworld and became part of the Styx!"
"What?!"
This time Denasius finally changed his color.
If there is anything in this abyss of despair and horror that the warden has not conquered, it must be the underworld river Styx, which is formed by countless dead souls. It contains endless cold air, even for eternity.
It is also unbearable.
"Are you saying that all the anima of this group of souls has been taken away? This is very bad. Someone has taken advantage of the loopholes in the laws of the world and is stealing our anima."
Denathrius frowned and said, as the authority to extract anima, he immediately realized the seriousness of this matter.
The warden was convinced of this and said through gritted teeth.
"Who is the thief who ruined our plan? The Life Camp? Or the Holy Light? The Burning Legion?"
Denathrius shook his head.
"I'm not sure. All the Nasrezim I sent out have not reported relevant intelligence before. Let's give them some time to investigate clearly."
The most incredible thing is to accidentally say that "Nasrezim" is the high-level demon that the Burning Legion relies on - the Dreadlord. What people don't expect is that the creator of these Dreadlords is actually Denathio from the Shadow Realm.
Emperor Si, they are all spies sent by Denathrius to infiltrate other willing camps!
Denathrius was very satisfied with the nathrezim, considering them to be his most perfect masterpieces, but he did not see these insidious creatures in the eyes of the warden.
"Hmph, they didn't notice such a serious matter in advance... Your minions took away the armor and rune sword made by the war master from me before, but they haven't been used until now. I'm almost out of patience.
Got it!"
Listening to the warden's cynicism, Denasius felt somewhat unhappy, but he still endured it. The warden played a key role in his grand plan, and it was not time to fall out.
"Just be patient for the last time. The Nasrezim forces have made all the preliminary arrangements. The chess piece arranged in Azeroth will be effective soon."
Denathrius said this, and the warden felt slightly better.
"That's the best. After the chess pieces are activated, I will immediately find out who is sabotaging our plan. I will give that bold soul the cruelest torture!"
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Let’s not mention the plot of the two Eternals in the Maw for the moment, and return the perspective to the southeastern region of Kalimdor in the world of Azeroth.
After dealing with Bwonsamdi's matter, Li De did not work overnight as usual.
The high-intensity work in the recent period has made the entire Hanhai Guards very tired, and they need to take a proper rest.
Although he said this, Li De got up from bed early the next morning and received the first guest who came to the office.
Li De originally thought that the first person to arrive would be the special force team that had made an appointment the day before, but he did not expect that the first person to arrive would be his Finance Minister Nogfuge.
Naturally, Marin Nogfogger came to report the latest information on Kezan.
Before he could speak, Li De asked first.
"It seems that Gryzlik and Gallywix have regained their footing?"
Noggenfogg nodded and handed the information in his hand to the desk.
"Although there have been many twists and turns in the process, the final result is gratifying. Now it seems that the most dangerous step for both Gryzlik and Gallywix is the step to land on the island.
Hot Sand and the others were indeed vicious and sent several warships to pretend to be pirates. If we hadn't been fully prepared in advance, the two of them would have died on the sea.
Thanks to Gallywix who secretly came to us for help before, otherwise it would have been difficult for Grizlik to survive alone.
After successfully returning to the island, the six trade kings had frequent confrontations this week. In the end, the four of them from Hotsand finally recognized Grizlik's return, and now Kezan is in a three-legged situation."
While listening to Nogfogg's report, Li De looked at the information carefully, and after a quick glance, he smiled with satisfaction.
"This situation is very good. I think the expression on Resha's face must be wonderful."
Noggenfogg also laughed now and took out another piece of paper from his briefcase.
"Resha's expression is all written on the paper. Early this morning, it arrived almost at the same time as our intelligence. The diplomatic note handed over by Resha was to express protest to us."
Li De took the piece of paper, tore it up and threw it into the wastebasket without even looking at it.
"Where does he have the nerve to protest to me? I gave him the choice of being friends with me, but he didn't want to be a dog for Dalaran instead. Now he wants to talk to me on an equal footing... I'm sorry, he doesn't have the qualifications."