The angel appeared in front of everyone with a gloomy face.
Velen bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards the envoy, shouting: "It was you who seriously injured my son."
The divine envoy snorted coldly, and a force pushed Velen far away.
Velen fell to the ground, and the envoy rushed over, slapping his mouth repeatedly. Velen's face instantly swelled:
"How dare you, an old man who betrayed his people, to accuse me of living a life of more than 20,000 years on a kobold? You claim to be a prophet, don't you see that this is a frame-up?"
Adal said displeasedly: "Messenger of Moon God Elune, please give me some face."
The divine envoy stretched out his right hand from a distance, and a mysterious force grabbed Adal's clone from the air and gave it a strong force.
There were a lot of cracks in Adal's clone, like broken building blocks, with small pieces falling off constantly.
This clone is obviously unusable.
"Adal, Lord of Shattrath City, you are nothing in front of me. If you say another word, I will kill you."
Adal immediately fell silent.
The truth in the universe is the last word.
The divine envoy took the simplest method, first crushing him with absolute strength, and then reasoning with him.
Very persuasive.
The envoy stretched out his hand, pulled Laqish up from the distance, and said coldly:
"If I want to hurt this loser, I don't need to disguise myself as a bald orc. Don't you think so, Thrall?"
Thrall nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Lord God Envoy just ordered me to apologize to Lord Lakish."
"And you, Adal." The angel frowned displeased:
"You believe too much in the method of tracing light and shadow, but you don't know how to check for traces. No matter which strong person takes action, it will leave a unique aura. With your meager skills, do you dare to fight for the outer realm on behalf of the Holy Light Legion?"
Adal's clone continued to drop fragments, and said weakly: "What the God Envoy said is absolutely true."
The envoy walked into the room with a cold snort, picked up the green liquid on the ground and smelled it carefully, then picked up the krypton gold fragments on the ground.
"This, this is impossible." The divine envoy took a breath of cold air.
"The extremely pure evil power does not belong to this trash like Lakish, but can only be owned by a few bosses of the Burning Legion. No wonder I didn't notice the arrival of the murderer."
After hearing this, Adal hurriedly came over and was surprised when he felt the power of pure evil energy.
"I heard that the Abyss Lord Mannoroth lives in Orgrimmar." The angel asked doubtfully.
Adal said calmly: "This is impossible. This cooperation was facilitated by Mannoroth? Is Rakish just a negotiator? Mannoroth is eager to show off in front of Lord Kil'jaeden? How can he ruin his plan?"
The divine envoy turned to look at the trembling Lakish and asked: "You are the general of the Burning Legion. Is such pure evil energy owned by that big shot of the Legion?"
Rakish had not yet come out of his panic and could not speak.
The angel shouted arrogantly: "Cheer up, or I will kill you."
Under the coercion of the divine messenger, Lakish reluctantly cheered up. Feeling the pure evil energy, he sat down on the ground in fright.
"It's not Lord Kil'jaeden's? It's not Lord Mannoroth either. There are so many factions and masters in the Burning Legion that I can't tell them apart."
The angel closed his eyes and took a deep breath:
"Obviously? This is an internal struggle within the Burning Legion. Someone is deliberately sabotaging Mannoroth's plan? It would be detrimental to us to pursue this matter further, so we might as well let it go."
"My son!"
Velen felt sad in his heart, and the divine messenger stared, tears flowing back.
Sal rolled his eyes and said with a sorry smile:
"That's right, since someone is sabotaging cooperation, as long as we ignore it, the conspiracy will be defeated. Sir Lakish will suffer. I am willing to offer five hundred orc beauties to calm your fear."
Adal breathed a sigh of relief: "Since everyone has seen through the conspiracy, just pretend that nothing happened. General Lakish, you are here to recover from your injuries. I will definitely strengthen my defenses."
In the hut behind the garden, Viren from another timeline stared at the monitoring crystal and sighed:
"Although the conspiracy was discovered, a rift has already formed. The Holy Light and the Burning Legion were originally opposed to each other. After this incident, they distrusted each other and were on guard against each other. The conflicts gradually increased, and they soon parted ways and continued to be enemies."
Archmage Khadgar sneered: "Thanks to this mysterious legion master, otherwise Azeroth would be over."
"What do you know?" Velen glanced at Khadgar: "If my plan succeeds, Azeroth will become a paradise for orcs. Ordinary people will definitely be unlucky, but strong men like you and me only need to pretend to be orcs.
, you can still dominate and be blessed, and you can also be rewarded by the moon god Elune. Don’t you want to become an immortal envoy?”
Khadgar hesitated, lost in thought.
Head of State Margok whispered: "I suspect that it was Illidan who acted secretly. Illidan's strength is extraordinary. It is not surprising to have such pure evil energy."
"It can't be Illidan."
Velen knew the situation best: "The Holy Light Legion sent Naruk Xili, and the Burning Legion sent Doomwalker to monitor Illidan's movements near the Black Temple. Even though Illidan claimed to be the Lord of Outland, he did not dare to walk out easily.
Dark Temple."
"Strange, it's not Illidan. Who is this legion leader who took action secretly?" Anachronos thought carefully.
In a hut in the Tekaro Forest, Krasus looked at the cooked warp beast meat in front of him, pinched his nose and ate it.
The meat of the warp beast was bitter and astringent, and without suitable condiments, it had to be swallowed whole.
Robbie came back from outside, grabbed a piece of warp beast meat, and ate it deliciously.
Krasus watched Robbie eating happily and asked: "You are a rich man from the blood elf, how can you eat such a thing?"
Robbie smiled: "I'll teach you a way. No matter how unpalatable the food is, as long as it is processed with holy light, it will become a delicious dish."
"Holy light still has such a magical effect?" Crassus shook his head helplessly because he didn't know how to use holy light.
"By the way, what did you do just now?" Crassus asked.
Robbie's eyes flashed brightly: "Save Azeroth."
In Shattrath City, Adal left a shadow behind, and his true body entered the basement of Shattrath City.
After opening the Holy Light Communication Crystal, the image of Narukshiri appeared on the opposite side.
"Xili, can Illidan ever leave the Black Temple?"
In front of Adal, Xili controlled his own light, which was not as bright as Adal.
"Lord Adal, you know that I am best at tracking. I have been focusing on Illidan these days, and he has never left the Black Temple."
"Oops, the worst thing has happened." Adal said anxiously: "If it is Illidan who hurt Rakish, everything will be fine. If it is really a senior member of the Burning Legion, we must be careful to guard against it. Maybe one day
Mannoroth will be in trouble too."
Xili's light flashed and he said worriedly:
"Lord Adal, the Burning Legion is insidious and cunning, we must guard against it! We are willing to temporarily put aside our hatred of thousands of years, but will the Burning Legion be willing?"
"I have my own opinion." Adal has never been so calm.