Archimonde is full of confidence. After obtaining the power of the Corruption, the first step is to destroy Nordrassil, prevent the birth of the second Well of Eternity, and completely extinguish the hope of the rise of the night elves.
Seeing that little figure, Archimonde widened his eyes and said proudly:
"The envoy of the Moon God, oh, no, a false envoy disguised as a human being, a member of the Scourge. I saw through your disguise. Are you here to congratulate me on destroying Azeroth? I will not show mercy, natural disaster."
The Legion will inevitably be destroyed. Perhaps you come to join the Burning Legion on behalf of Arthas. I am willing to accept this allegiance."
Archimonde has always been worried about the death power of Arthas. Although he has gained new power, he will not be satisfied with it.
Robbie floated quietly in the air, staring at the big demon, and asked: "Archimonde, you have obtained the power of nature's corruption, how is your strength compared to the moon god Elune?"
Archimonde was startled for a moment, shook his head and said: "Elune must have some reservations. Even though she is in the weakest state, I am still far inferior to her. Otherwise, the Legion's Star Destroyer would have directly attacked the moon.
"
"So, what about the four ancient gods in their heyday?" Robbie asked unhurriedly.
Archimonde was stunned again, pondered for a long time, and replied reluctantly:
"The Old Gods are a force from the void. Even the Titans are powerless against them. The Ancient Gods in their heyday, even the weakest N'Zoth, I'm afraid I can't compare to them."
Robbie chuckled: "In the Tomb of Sargeras, there is a group of careerists from the void hidden, who are full of curiosity about the fallen incarnation. Who is stronger or weaker between you and them?"
"this......"
Archimonde's face was dark, and the joy after absorbing the power of corruption was wiped away. After a long while, he said:
"There are strong and weak creatures in the void. The Tomb of Sargeras is just a group of clones. I am confident that I can defeat most of the tiny humans. Don't even think about destroying my determination to destroy Azeroth. The moon god Elune is my partner.
The Old Gods are sealed, the Tomb of Sargeras is just a group of indifferent spectators, the elemental lords and Deathwing have been defeated, and no one can stop me."
Robbie smiled slightly: "Archimonde, that's right. No one in Azeroth can stand up to you today. Let me tell you an interesting news. The eyes of the world are focused on Mount Hyjal and Nordrassil."
Archimonde frowned slightly, then thrust his right hand forward, and a round ball of evil energy appeared in his palm, and he immediately felt the power of countless detectives.
There is the gaze from behind the beetle wall of Silithus, the gaze from the seal of Ulduar, and the power of darkness from within the deep sea.
The Hall of Valor floating in the air, Odin on the throne looking quietly in the direction of Nordrassil, the rough abyss of the underworld, Hela standing on the bow of the ship, looking towards Mount Hyjal.
There are also several looks from the Tomb of Sargeras, representing different forces in the void.
The scouts of the Astral Consortium were the most reckless. Just behind Archimonde, on a branch of Nordrassil, an ethereal spirit was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.
Of course, a few mortal eyes are indispensable. On the top of a mountain not far from Nordrassil, a group of goblins from a venture capital company were playing with huge telescopes and secretly observing Nordrassil.
Gadgetzan, Winterspring Everlook, Booty Bay, Ratchet City, and the goblin consortium who were not afraid of death for gold coins all sent their own scouts.
One of the eyes was the most fiery. Archimonde looked upward. Under the Titan's defensive shield, a Naaru was blooming with strong holy light, looking down quietly.
Archimonde was a little surprised, but then he was relieved, with a proud light on his face:
"I didn't expect that my actions would receive so much attention. This is a great honor. Human beings, do you think this can threaten me? I have known them for a long time. There is no one in the universe who has nothing to do with them. They don't care about them.
If you don't care about Azeroth's life or death, your plan is doomed to fail."
Robbie shook his head: "Archimonde, you are thinking too much. The focus of their attention is not you, but me."
"you?"
Archimonde laughed loudly after hearing this: "It's so funny. A small human being may be considered the top power in your tribe, but in the entire universe, you are just a tiny grain of sand."
Robbie laughed with Archimonde. When both of them had laughed enough, Robbie said:
"Archimonde, you should know that ancient gemstone veins have recently appeared in the area covered by the World Tree in Mount Hyjal, and fine magic gems have been analyzed. We, the Scourge, have the gemstone veins firmly in our hands."
Archimonde naturally knows about the veins of ancient gemstones. Robbie once auctioned a few of them. The Burning Legion also wanted to buy one at a high price, but unfortunately the price was not enough. After hearing this, Archimonde smiled and said:
"What do you want to say, human? I have obtained the power of natural corruption. After Nordrassil is destroyed, these gem veins will be mine. Even the ones you have obtained must be spit out by me."
Robbie shrugged helplessly: "Look, I knew this would happen. The night elves failed to prevent you from landing on Nordrassil. I was very disappointed. So I was forced to reveal the truth to the outside world.
Today, on top of Nordrassil, I will publicly tell everyone the true origin of the ancient gemstone veins."
"Do you know the origin of the ancient gemstone veins?"
Archimonde showed a strong interest. Those ancient gems were extremely precious. Archimonde wanted to study them carefully after destroying Nordrassil. If they could be mass-produced, the strength of the Burning Legion would soar.
Robbie looked at Archimonde mockingly:
"Polter Archimonde, your acting skills are perfect. In this universe, no one knows the origin of the ancient gem veins better than you. Since you are too shy to mention it, let me tell everyone."
Archimonde was confused and asked: "Strange, how do I know the origin of the ancient gemstone veins?"
Robbie chuckled, without explaining, turned around and faced those eager and expectant eyes:
"Archimonde the Polluter, the second-in-command of the Burning Legion, is extremely huge. Does anyone know what he usually eats? And how he excretes it?"
Archimonde's face darkened and he said angrily: "Damn it, shut up, this is my privacy."
Robbie ignored Archimonde and continued: "Lord Archimonde's staple food is minerals rich in magic power, supplemented by pure evil power to maintain body consumption. Since entering Mount Hyjal,
He was mutated under the influence of the World Tree, ate a large amount of minerals, and excreted ancient gem veins."
"Shut up, you are slandering and insulting the Burning Legion."
Archimonde was furious and punched Robbie in the air.
Robbie did not dodge. Archimonde, who had absorbed the power of corruption, was extremely powerful. In order to prevent accidents, Robbie prepared a remote-controlled clone in advance. Archimonde shattered Robbie's body with one punch.
Doppelgänger.
A transparent spirit floated out of the clone and continued:
"Archimonde was worried that his secret would be discovered by his colleagues, so he always walked out of the legion camp to urinate. Everyone, look at the shape of the gemstone veins, isn't it just a pile of excrement? Archimonde eagerly communicated with the moon god Elu
The reason for making the trade and obtaining the corrupted power of Nordrassil is to keep it a secret."
"Insignificant human being, you have angered me, you must die."
The furious Archimonde shattered the transparent spirit body.
At this moment, a crystal magic gem fell from Archimonde's crotch and landed on the bark of the World Tree, making a crisp sound.