Chapter eight hundred and ten: King of the Outer Territory III
Hellfire Citadel.
The sky was dark, the land was barren, the air was filled with the sweet smell of flesh and blood, and hundreds of broken orc corpses lay on the ground.
Kargath Bladefist, the legendary orc warlord and chief of the Shattered Hand clan, is currently prostrate on the ground, humbly surrendering to the monster.
"Lord Illidan, you are a great hero and the savior of Outland. You are our eternal master. I, the chief of the Shattered Hand clan, Kargath Blade Fist, am willing to be loyal to you forever."
In fact, not long ago, Kargath Blade Fist led his tribe to be so loyal to the Abyss Lord Magtheridon.
For orcs who lack moral restraint, they are accustomed to surrendering to the stronger.
The monster looked at these humble orcs with a hint of disdain. The monster was in a hurry. He did not wait for Kael'thas and Vashj's troops to arrive. He broke into the Hellfire Fortress alone and killed them like vegetables.
After dozens of orcs, this group of orcs had lost their fighting spirit.
Of course, the monster did not stop there. After tearing hundreds of orcs to pieces, the orcs fled in all directions, and no one dared to resist. This made the monster feel a little bored, so it stopped.
The monster accepted the surrender of Kargath's Bladefist with disdain, and Magtheridon's flag was lowered from Hellfire Citadel. The monster had not yet decided on a name for its army.
After a long time like this, Kael'thas and Vashj arrived at Hellfire Citadel and found that there was nothing to do. The monster despised Kargath's Blade Fist, but was very friendly to Kael'thas who could be his teacher.
Very polite.
"After entering Outland, my yearning for Tyrande has faded a lot." The monster showed a little joy and asked expressionlessly: "Kael'thas, how do you conquer Outland? What's in your heart?
Any plans?"
Kael'thas was well-read in military literature, and boasting was a good skill for him, so he immediately suggested:
"The main enemy in Outland is the Burning Legion. We need to act slowly, unite the resistance forces of all races in Outland, and work together to defeat the evil Burning Legion. First march into Zangarmarsh, use the climate here to establish a logistics supply place, and then attack the Blade's Edge Mountains
, there are powerful Gorons living there, we can surrender them to work for us, then march into the Void Storm, use the power of the Void Storm to strengthen our army, build armor weapons, siege devices, etc., and then we can compete with the horses of the Dark Temple.
The decisive battle begins at Theridon."
"Too slow, too slow." The monster shook his head repeatedly: "I need to quickly build a powerful army and conquer the Dark Temple as soon as possible. The Dark Temple has a rift leading to the void and can summon endless demons in the void to serve me.
Effectiveness.”
Kael'thas frowned after hearing this. A rapid advance would mean heavy casualties. The blood elves and Naga troops were allies with Illidan, not his subordinates.
The monster saw Kael'thas' concerns and said with a smile:
"Kael'thas, don't worry. I said that I will conquer the Outland. Your task is to help me block Maiev's watchers. Except for Shadowmoon Valley where the Dark Temple is located, whoever defeats the land here will return to it.
I will never care who owns it."
After hearing this, Kael'thas finally calmed down and thought to himself that this was fair. The monster stood up and said, "You two, please come with me and let you see my methods."
In the square of Hellfire Fortress, the monster drew a magic circle on the ground and then began to cast spells.
The sky suddenly cracked, and a dark crack appeared, which seemed to lead to the terrifying void. A huge white eye suddenly appeared, looking at the land below, seemingly uninterested, and then slowly left.
All the orcs were so frightened that they crouched on the ground. Even Kael'thas and Vashj felt their whole bodies trembling. The monsters didn't care and continued to draw energy from the void.
A dark green light group appeared and soon turned into a ball with a diameter of about three meters, which contained powerful evil energy. The monster stopped casting spells, looked at the surrendered orc and said:
"The Abyss Lord Mannolos once gave you his blood. In fact, you don't know at all that the Abyss Lords feed on evil energy. They have no excretory organs. The so-called blood of Mannolos is the discarded blood of the Abyss Lord.
It’s equivalent to the shit and urine of an abyss lord.”
As soon as these words came out, Hellfire Fortress was in an uproar, and the orcs felt deeply ashamed.
"Now, I give you real power, allowing you to obtain unparalleled pure evil energy. You will be more powerful than the soldiers of the Burning Legion. You will become the masters of this world. Fight for me, evil."
Orcs."
Countless green thin lines stretched out from the light group, linking to every orc in the Hellfire Fortress. Under the infusion of evil energy, the orcs' bodies continued to expand, their eyes were blood red, and they let out a thunderous roar.
.
Many orcs exploded and died because they could not accept the infusion, and some orcs languished after the infusion. However, a considerable number of orcs successfully gained strength and became dozens of times more powerful than before, standing loyally behind the monsters.
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Vashj grabbed Kael'thas' shoulders and whispered: "The Queen once told us that power that can be obtained easily must come with a terrible price."
Kael'thas nodded and said cautiously:
"These orcs have lost their minds and become real fighting tools. I guess their lifespan has been greatly affected, and they probably won't live much longer."
Kargath Blade Fist is a special case. He only received a small amount of evil energy infusion, which is within the range he can bear. Obviously the monster has other uses for him.
Although the two of them were careful enough, they were still overheard by the monster. The monster didn't care and explained with a smile: "The orcs' talents are too poor. If they were replaced by night elves and blood elves, even if they were like me, they would become...
If you become a demon, you will not lose your mind. As long as you have enough evil energy, you can live forever."
After that, he took another serious look at Vashj, shook his head and said: "Naga comes from the broken night elf body. You are born incomplete. Although you have experienced ten thousand years of evolution and received the help of N'Zoth,
But in the end it’s going to be a bit worse.”
Vashj frowned, this "Illidan" was so terrifying, he could see through everything easily.
Afterwards, the monster arranged for Kargath to guard Hellfire Fortress to ensure that the Dark Portal was unimpeded, and taught Kael'thas and Vashj a simple magic.
This kind of magic can make the armor contaminated with ice chips or dust, making it extremely heavy. It is specially prepared for the thick armor of the Watcher.
After everything was ready, the monster plundered all the weapons, armor, and rations from Hellfire Citadel, and led the evil orc army to leave, heading towards Shadowmoon Valley. Kael'thas and Vashj were left behind. The two looked at each other, not knowing.
What to do next.
You must know that the two of them led their troops into the outer realm in a hurry. They lacked weapons and armor, had no logistical supplies, and did not have the terrifying personal strength of "Illidan". Fighting in such a desolate world was tantamount to committing suicide.
"Kyle, we must be careful. I don't trust Illidan in the past few days." Vashj showed a worried look.
Kael'thas scratched his head and said worriedly: "Yes, I have the same feeling. He is using us to do things for him, so he behaves pleasantly. If we don't keep our promise, I'm afraid... Hey,
I really regret it."
"Don't worry, you two." A familiar voice sounded.
Kael'thas immediately said happily: "A person you can trust is here."