"Regent of Silvermoon City, what do you want from me?"
Akama raised his head with dignity and made no secret of his contempt for Lor'themar.
How could the proud Lor'themar endure it, but for the sake of Thrall and the mission of Maronos, he had no choice but to break up with him and take out Marton's map and hand it to Akama.
"Maton's map of the Broken Abyss." Akama's gaze was hot, his eyes widened, and he greedily wanted to engrave the entire map in his mind.
Exploring Marton, the Broken Abyss, is the most important task of the Black Temple, and the Illidari led by Fander is responsible for it.
Although Akama was excluded, judging from some fragments of words, he also knew the general outline of Marton.
Although the Illidari received help from Magtheridon, unfortunately the exploration did not go smoothly.
If this map is authentic, it would be of immeasurable value.
"It is impossible for the blood elves to have a map of Marton." Akama sniffed the map carefully: "The smell of evil energy, I heard that Mannoroth is a guest in Orgrimmar."
It's easier to use than a hellhound's nose. Lor'themar had no intention of hiding it and said slowly:
"Akama, Master Mannoroth is very optimistic about you and intends to help you become the Lord of Outland?"
"Forget it, I know what I'm capable of." Akama said seriously: "Not to mention the Burning Legion, it's Adal from Shattrath City. It's easy to kill me."
"If you dedicate this map to Illidan, you will definitely be rewarded." Lor'themar said seductively.
Akama blinked: "This is a conspiracy, right?"
"I can only guarantee that the map is true." Lor'themar smiled.
Akama thought for a long time: "Okay, I will dedicate this map to Illidan."
Broken Abyss Marton.
This is a broken world, with a gloomy sky and floating islands everywhere.
Many years ago, Marton was a prison where demons were exiled, and then Sargeras shattered the world.
Marton is completely different from other worlds on the material plane. It is located between the material world and the void. It is a collection of many planets and is boundless.
When Ner'zhul opened the space rift, he once saw a beautiful planet in Marton.
This planet is part of Marton, and the Draenei came here more than 20,000 years ago.
The planets where demons live are not necessarily all sulfur and evil energy. Some demons also like beautiful nature.
Fandre led the Illidari deep into Marton. They had been searching for many days and killed countless demons, but could not find the beautiful planet.
It's like chasing an elusive dream.
The joining of Abyss Lord Magtheridon gave Illidari hope.
With the help of Magtheridon, I have encountered that beautiful planet many times, and recently it was almost within reach.
But that beautiful dream slipped away.
Under the dim sky and rugged mountain roads, Fandel walked at the front of the team, holding a green crystal in his hand.
The Space-Time Balance, a treasure that can determine time and space, will not get lost no matter how strange the planet is.
Abyss Lord Magtheridon walked at the end of the team. After repeated setbacks, he had long lost the arrogance and rudeness he had when he first came.
"The flow of time has changed again?" Fandel frowned and looked around: "We have gone back three days? In other words, the efforts of these three days have been in vain."
Magtheridon showed off: "Back then, Lord Sargeras crushed Marton and made the time and space here become chaotic? We are just mere mortals? How can we fight against the Lord of the Legion?"
Fandel said calmly: "There must be some hidden pattern. We have solved many mysteries? Victory is right in front of us."
In this case, as the leader, Fandel can only encourage everyone.
In Marton, the Shattered Abyss, the most terrifying thing is not the demon hiding in the dark, but the elusive broken time and space.
"Maybe we can win? But I'm afraid it will take ten thousand years." Magtheridon said discouragedly.
Fandel snorted unconvinced: "The Draenei were able to find that planet back then. Are we even more incompetent than the stupid Draenei?"
Magtheridon shook his head: "No? The Draenei rely on the guidance of the Holy Light Legion. Hey, someone is coming."
A team of demon hunters came from behind. Fandel's exploration was step by step. He had figured out some of the laws of time and space to ensure smooth flow of the rear.
A demon hunter handed the map to Fander? and reminded:
"This map comes from Mannoroth."
Hearing this name, Magtheridon was startled for a moment, and moved closer to Fander to peek at the map.
Fander took the map and asked, "What does Lord Illidan have to say?"
The demon hunter said: "Lord Illidan said, let you do it easily."
Fandel compared the map with the explored area, nodded and said:
"At present, it seems that the map is most likely real."
Magtheridon said angrily: "The conspiracy is on the surface. When the Draenei found that planet, they lost a lot of manpower and had to give up in the end."
Fandel stopped smiling, clenched his fists and said, "We are not stupid Draenei."
With this map as a reference, the exploration speed suddenly accelerated.
After destroying several demon lairs, Fandel found the portal marked on the map.
According to Mannoroth's map, Marton was originally a collection of planets.
Sargeras used the vast power of Titan to connect these planets through space channels.
Although Marton was later crushed, several space passages were still well preserved, one of which led to that beautiful world.
The portal is located deep inside Demon Slayer's lair and is blocked by a large amount of rubble.
The demon hunters moved away the rubble, revealing a massive portal. The huge body of Abyss Lord Magtheridon seemed so small compared to the portal.
"The new world is on the other side of the portal." Fandel took a deep breath: "We missed that world many times because we didn't find the right path and fell into the maze of time and space. Now, the goal is right in front of us. The real
The challenge begins."
The demon hunters were ready, and Fandel took the lead and was the first to step into the portal.
Magtheridon's small eyes were extremely alert, and he was the last one to enter the portal.
On the other side of the portal, Fander's feet stepped on fertile soil.
The surroundings are full of weeds as tall as a person, exuding a strange fragrance.
Fandel breathed in the sweet air, and his eyebrows gradually relaxed.
"Yes, that's the smell. I feel like I'm back on Mount Hyjal, watching the sunrise with my beloved Lisa."
Fander spread his wings and flew into the air.
As far as the eye can see, there is greenery and animals of all sizes are active on the grassland.
Not far away is a dense forest with delicate green leaves.
Fander gathered the demon hunters together and began to explore carefully.
"Hey, don't you think it's strange?" Magtheridon asked.
Fandel looked around and found no abnormalities for the time being, so he asked:
"What's weird?"
"My evil powers are different."
Magtheridon said in surprise: "The power of evil has always been violent and often hurts itself, but since it came to this world, evil can be easily controlled."
Fandel hurriedly checked the evil energy in his body. The evil energy that had always been unruly turned out to be docile.
"In addition to evil energy, other elements here are also terrifyingly stable." A demon hunter who was originally a mage said: "There seems to be some kind of rules that bind the energy."