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Chapter 598: The Battle of Ambition

Khadgar looked at Illidan surrounded by "beauties" with envy. When he heard about the Tomb of Sargeras, his heart suddenly sank and he asked in surprise: "You want the incarnation of the fallen?"

With a prominent identity like Khadgar, of course he knew the real secret of the Tomb of Sargeras, but he didn't expect "Illidan" to have such ambitions.

Aman'Thul said with a proud smile: "It's not that I want it, but it belongs to me. It's calling me. If I can't get the incarnation, I will be even crazier."

Khadgar snorted coldly, the demon body hidden in the Tomb of Sargeras had a mysterious origin, and there were many different opinions, most of which were shameless lies.

The forces of the Void claimed that it was the creation they left behind. The Legion of Light claimed that it was owned by a Naaru, the Burning Legion declared that it was an incarnation of Sargeras, and even the moon goddess Elune claimed that it was her first

The husband, sleeping in the ancient Temple of the Moon, sent the Moon Sisters to snatch it.

Guardian McGowan was even more ingenious, claiming that the demon body was left behind by her defeat of the incarnation of Sargeras and that it belonged to her as a sealed object. McGowan was making waves in the world of Azeroth, but under Sargeras, who gathered the elites of the universe,

Tomb, she was too alone and did not dare to rush in. She only sent a few maids to participate in the fight.

"Illidan" claimed that the incarnation was calling him, and Khadgar naturally did not believe this lie.

Sensing Khadgar's indifferent attitude, Aman'Thul smiled slightly: "Kadgar, I know your ideal is to become a savior, but now the Burning Legion is raging and the Broken Islands are in constant war. Without my savior Illidan, who would have known the war?

It will burn anywhere, the Zandalar Empire, Pandaria, or even Dalaran."

This is simply a naked threat, but "Illidan" has the support of the Holy Light Legion. Khadgar has nothing to do with him. Even though he knows that he is a demon who destroys the world, he still wants to make him a savior who can save the world.

"Illidan, you should know how dangerous the Tomb of Sargeras is. Even the guardian Aegwynn can't enter it. Half of the orc army led by Gul'dan came in fiercely, and almost all of us were annihilated.

There is no ability to conquer this dangerous place."

"I don't think so."

Aman'Thul came to Khadgar. The night elf's body was much taller than that of a human. He looked down at him, his eyes full of evil energy showing a dangerous light:

"Kadgar, back then Lich King Arthas' Scourge Legion was so powerful, and the Black Dragon Legion led by Deathwing was so arrogant. For a mere orc Thrall, to make him a ridiculous savior, aren't you?

I successfully eliminated Arthas and Deathwing, and by the way, my Dark Temple was also destroyed by your hands. Why, now that it’s my turn to be the savior, you’re having a hard time? Is this fair?”

Khadgar opened his mouth after hearing this, but didn't know how to defend himself. If the Lich King Arthas and Deathwing were still there, how could it be "Illidan"'s turn to make trouble here? Khadgar and Velen were worried about the Holy Light.

Legion and Sylvanas don't dare to act rashly, Arthas and Deathwing don't care about this.

This was also the reason why they became the target of public criticism and eventually perished. Khadgar thought this way, in this world, smart people who follow the trend will survive the longest.

"Impossible, Illidan." Khadgar analyzed it carefully and concluded:

"Now Orgrimmar has been destroyed, Sylvanas's Iron Horde is far away in Draenor, the night elves have been weak for ten thousand years, and the alliance's tribes have been fighting for years. They have lost too much blood, and there are countless hungry people. The people are in dire straits and cannot survive.

After sending enough troops, all races in Azeroth are exhausted and have lost their former glory."

"So you won't agree?" Aman'Thul looked at Khadgar quietly.

"It's not that he is unwilling to agree, but that he is really powerless." Khadgar spread his hands helplessly: "Even if all the races in Azeroth unite now, it will be difficult to capture the Tomb of Sargeras."

Aman'Thul nodded, seemingly convinced. He leaned slightly, as if about to turn around, and suddenly raised his palm and slapped Khadgar hard on the face.

The unprepared Khadgar was knocked away, spinning 7,200 degrees in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. Half of his face was bloody and bloody, revealing the dense white bones.

Aman'Thul jumped up suddenly and stepped heavily on Khadgar's stomach, which only caused his intestines to pierce. At this moment, Khadgar was in unbearable pain and wanted to pass out, but the power of evil prevented him from doing so.

Get your wish.

Aman'Thul crushed Khadgar's bones bit by bit, making sure to make him experience the most unbearable pain, and said viciously:

"Compared to my ten thousand years of torture, this pain is nothing. Khadgar, you are just a little ant. I am not begging you, but ordering you. Those stupid idiots, let them

Go to hell. Anyway, they have eliminated the Scourge in the name of justice and driven out

I have driven away the Black Dragonflight. No one in Azeroth can threaten me. Khadgar, if you dare to resist, I will wipe your Dalaran from Azeroth and add a new one to you.

Charged with colluding with the Burning Legion, Khadgar the Defiler, I wonder if you like this title."

Khadgar was in so much pain that he could not make a sound, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse. He did not expect that "Illidan" would be so crazy. Aman'Thul continued to torture Khadgar, and his fierce look was revealed:

"Use your popularity and your propaganda ability to let those fools who believe in justice work for me, let their corpses pile up in the Tomb of Sargeras, and their blood flows freely. This is your duty, and you should be happy.

There is still a little use, otherwise I will torture your soul for ten thousand years."

Aman'Thul stood up and threw Khadgar, who was playing with a broken doll, to Elisande:

"Treat him, don't let him die. This is a waste that is useful to us. He will bring endless destruction and disaster to Azeroth. He is just a stupid clown. He is willing to betray Azeroth.

.”

The painful torture made Khadgar afraid. He had an irresistible fear of "Illidan" in his heart and did not dare to disobey his orders. When he recovered from his injuries, he knelt on the ground with a plop and expressed his gratitude to "Illidan".

Surrender.

The wisdom of a Titan solved the problem in the most perfect and fastest way.

Aman'Thul returned to the arms of Princess Theradras, and he also began to think about it. Khadgar's words were somewhat reasonable. It was really impossible to conquer the Tomb of Sargeras with the power of Azeroth alone.

But if you add Sylvanas's Iron Horde, then you only need to pay a heavy sacrifice, and it is entirely possible to achieve what you want. Aman'Thul pondered for a long time, and ordered to the humble servant Khadgar:

"Despicable Khadgar, go tell Sylvanas that as long as she helps me conquer the Tomb of Sargeras, she will be the queen of Azeroth and she will get everything she wants. You go tell the Alliance and open the darkness

Gate passage to let the Iron Horde in, otherwise the Burning Legion will descend on Stormwind City and destroy all life." (To be continued)


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