"Sorry, I failed. The other party refused our conditions without hesitation for some reason."
Etrigg reported his diplomatic results to Thrall with a bitter look on his face.
Although he managed to climb down from the east cliff of Mount Hyjal with great difficulty dragging his seriously injured body, his green face was now slightly pale due to the intense exertion and excessive blood loss, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. , but he didn't worry about his life at all.
On the contrary, this orc veteran is anxious for the survival of the entire race.
He, who prides himself on being very understanding of human society, knows better than most orcs who have not yet realized that the crisis has come, what this rejection means.
You must know that even during the First Orc War, when the old tribes rushed out of the Dark Portal and slaughtered all the villages and towns they encountered, brutally killing women, the elderly and children and sacrificing them to the devil, both sides still maintained the minimum communication, and occasionally sent envoys to negotiate terms with each other, exchange prisoners, etc.
The most obvious example is that Warchief Orgrimmar Doomhammer successfully instigated a rebellion against the Kingdom of Alterac in the Alliance, promising not to attack the other side's towns and villages in exchange for them changing their alignment and siding with him. .
I have to say that it was an extremely excellent diplomatic strategy, and it can even be said to be a masterstroke in the two orc wars.
Even though the Alliance has many outstanding generals such as Turalyon, Anduin Lothar, Daelin Proudmoore, and several first-generation paladins including Uther, there is no One that could rival Orgrimmar in military and strategic prowess.
It is hard to imagine that the primitive and backward nomadic culture of the orcs and the social environment that advocates the supremacy of force can cultivate such outrageous and bold monsters.
Perhaps as a saying goes, true genius is never cultivated, but is innate.
So people are meant to be unequal from the moment they are born.
What one person may need to work hard for several years or more than ten years to learn, understand and comprehend, another person only needs months, weeks, days, or even hours.
Thall has always respected and admired Orgrimmar very much, which can be seen from the fact that he inherited the other party's black plate armor and Doomhammer.
But it is a pity that Doomhammer fell into the water and was lost during a battle with the Naga Siren due to the decline in elemental affinity. To be precise, it was taken away by Zuo Si, a collector. Studying elemental power and the shaman profession.
Currently, the warchief wields a new hammer modeled after Doomhammer.
It’s just that the light that is emitted is no longer flames or thunder, but a slightly ominous blood-red light.
Behind him were a total of five hundred orc warriors equipped with similar weapons. They were the "Blood Guards" who had been formed not long ago.
These people are drawn from the elites of each clan. From the moment they join, they automatically leave the original clan and only obey the orders of the great chief himself.
These people are the reason why Thrall dares to come and participate in the Battle of Mount Hyjal.
Because they are all blood orcs who have been given the first embrace, they can increase their strength and recover from injuries by killing enemies and sucking their blood.
With the help of fighting Azshara's naga, murlocs and other local creatures, these orc warriors are no longer what they used to be.
Although there is no guarantee that they can defeat Grom Hellscream and the Warsong Clan led by him, at least they will not lose as ugly as last time.
Thinking of this, Thrall took a deep breath and immediately cast a spell to spy on the fierce war on Mount Hyjal through spiritual vision. After about a few minutes, he came back to his senses and asked with a frown: " They are clearly retreating under the fierce attack of the Burning Legion demons, and the entire defense line will collapse soon. Why are they still unwilling to accept our conditions? Are they not afraid that the whole world will fall into the control of the demons? My hatred has surpassed everything?”
“Don’t tell me, I don’t know. The only thing I know is that the female leader of the night elves is very tough and doesn’t give me a chance to speak. Maybe... …Maybe they are brewing some kind of conspiracy.”
Having said that, Eitrigg finally couldn't hold on any longer and lay flat on the ground, letting the shaman and witch doctor treat him.
There is no doubt that the orcs are in a dilemma at this moment.
Because they could not get the promise, they did not dare to rush into the battlefield easily, let alone lose too many precious troops.
But if you choose to stand by and watch, if the demon rushes to the top of the mountain to seize the energy of the World Tree and the Well of Eternity, the results will be disastrous.
Although Thrall was born relatively late and has never seen the crazy, violent and ferocious appearance of orcs after drinking demon blood, he has heard many people talk about it.
He would rather die than let the orcs once again become those irrational monsters who only know how to vent their desire for killing and destruction.
Just when the orcs were hesitant to join the battlefield, halfway up Mount Hyjal, the Alliance's defense line had become precarious.
Ammunition in particular has a clear tendency to fail to keep up with consumption.
Some ancient tree men had already begun to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the charging demons, and some were simply ignited by the rain of fire falling from the sky, and were eventually burned alive into a pile of gray and white charcoal.
There were even several gaps in the tree wall at a certain section.
Countless demons and undead rushed in along the gap.
But just when they thought they could carry out a killing spree, the heavy tanks that were waiting for them came forward. They first bombarded them with artillery, and then ran them over directly. Everything they passed was covered in a glance. It was a horrific scene of bloody flesh and blood, and it was these big guys weighing dozens of tons that blocked the gap.
But the price is that many tanks are disabled and paralyzed by the enemy's spells and physical attacks.
No way.
The war with thermal weapons is all about logistics and consumption.
This is why the alliance's technological level has reached the level of fielding muskets, cannons, tanks and aircraft, but it still has a large number of cold-armed infantry armed with swords and shields.
It's not that they don't want to change all their clothes, but they don't have the corresponding economic and production capabilities, and they can't sustain such a high-intensity war for too long.
Since then, there will be a magical scene where cold weapons and hot weapons coexist.
If Zuo Si hadn't given the dwarf the blueprints for the fully automatic assembly line and large mining machine, the alliance would not have been able to fight such a luxury war.
The good thing is that the soldiers no longer need to fight the enemy hand-to-hand as before, so the casualty rate is very low.
This can be seen by comparing the fact that more than half of the army led by Jaina suffered casualties.
Anyone who knows something about military affairs understands how huge the gap between veterans and recruits is.
The greater the number of veterans in an army, the stronger its combat effectiveness is, and it will not collapse quickly when it suffers sudden attacks and heavy losses.
The reason why Jialia can persist on the second line of defense for so long, in addition to the fierce firepower, the more than 20,000 veterans trained from the eastern continent are also crucial.
Even the night elves, who are accustomed to big scenes, are without exception impressed by the quality of the Alliance's troops.
After all, there are few races in this world that can persist for such a long time without fear in front of the Burning Legion led by Archimonde.
Those musketeers and gunners were even able to calmly reload when the demon was only a few dozen meters away from them, then aim and shoot, smashing it to pieces a few steps away.
But even so, this army has reached its limit.
It's not that they are too tired to continue fighting, but that the warehouse of the Eastern Continental Army Camp connected to the huge portal is almost empty.
In addition, there are a large number of cases where the barrel and gun barrel explode due to overheating.
"Your Majesty, the casualties of soldiers are increasing. I think we must retreat."
Uther smashed a demon's head with a hammer and gave serious advice.
Unlike the rigidly dogmatic paladins of Faerûn, the paladins of Azeroth have never regarded retreat as a shame.
As long as they can achieve their established strategic goals, they never mind showing weakness to their enemies, and then use methods to lure them in to defeat them.
Jia Liya smoothed her long hair that was stained red by blood, and said without looking back: "Counting the time, we have overfulfilled the task, and it is time to give up the protagonist's position to those night elves. . Go give the order to retreat, the gunboat and I will delay here.”
"Understood! Please be careful. You are the future and hope of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and you shoulder the sacred responsibility of revitalizing it."
Uther knelt on the ground solemnly and said to Terena The daughter of King Si saluted, then stood up and shouted to direct the Knights of the Silver Hand to convey orders to various combat units.
After a while, the soldiers on the battlefield began to retreat in batches in an orderly manner.
As the firepower began to weaken, the demons and undead finally tore countless holes in the battle line and rushed towards the World Tree at the highest point of Mount Hyjal.
“Fire!”
Jia Liya commanded the air gunboat to turn around directly, targeting the fastest enemies and bombarding them indiscriminately.
She had only one purpose in doing this, and that was to prevent the enemy from catching up with the retreating soldiers.
After all, in this world where bravery, sacrifice and glory are the mainstream values, there is no such thing as letting the leader go first.
On the contrary, it is very common for the king of a country to personally cut off his subordinates.
But perhaps because she was too focused, Caliya didn’t even notice that Archimonde himself appeared on the battlefield again, with two eyes that revealed the light of green evil energy. A cold and cruel smile.
The next second...
He suddenly raised his hand and made a grabbing motion towards the airship in the sky.
In an instant!
A big hand made entirely of shadow energy suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then snapped the keel of the pod below the gunship with a click, causing a large hole to leak directly from the bottom of the airship.
More than forty soldiers responsible for controlling the artillery fell directly from the sky and became a pulp.
There were also many people who were eroded by the shadow energy and let out heart-rending wails.
What's even more terrible is that this pinch caused the shell that was being fired to be blocked back and exploded directly.
The exploding shells caused fires and explosions in ammunition warehouses.
In an instant, the aerial gunship that was killing everyone turned into a huge fireball at a height of one thousand meters, burning and starting to fall downwards.
“NO!!!!!!”
When Uther saw this, he immediately let out a heart-rending roar.
He was leading the Knights of the Silver Hand to fight against the enemy's pursuers. He had no other choice but to rush to the place where the airship crashed alone, hoping to rescue Caliya, who might still be alive.
Unfortunately, the Doom Lord Kazzak blocked the way forward for the Lightbringer.
As a result, the powerful holy light and shadow collided and instantly erupted with a deafening loud noise and explosion.
Kazak is slightly better. After all, it is a super large body. The tonnage is there, and it has only retreated a certain distance.
But Uther flew backwards several hundred meters and fell heavily to the ground.
If the energy of the Holy Light hadn't healed the damage suffered during the process, I would have passed out by now.
"Get out of the way! Damn devil!"
Uther struggled to get up from the ground, his face full of nervousness and anxiety.
"Weak mortals, you can't save anyone today."
Kazzak swung his huge sword and knocked away the rushing paladin with one blow, his tone full of contempt and disdain.
There is no doubt that Uther is no match for the Doom Lord in terms of personal strength.
In fact, many demon lords in the Burning Legion have powers far beyond the imagination of mortals.
Not to mention Uther, even Arthas and the Lich King can only be regarded as younger brothers in front of them.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to make any move while being monitored by just a few Dread Lords.
You must know that the Dread Lord is notoriously not good at frontal combat.
But Uther obviously would not give up. After getting up, a dazzling golden holy light immediately bloomed, and he roared and rushed forward again.
He didn't care whether he would die in this battle, he just wanted to rescue the Queen of Lordaeron before he died.
At the same time, the wreckage of the gunboat falling from the sky on the other side finally hit the ground and caused another explosion.
The sky-high fire and explosion tore apart hundreds of ghouls who got too close on the spot.
Just when everyone thought that all members of the airship had been killed, a pair of blood-red wings ignited by flames suddenly spread out and immediately dispersed the surrounding flames.
Following that, a figure that looked like an avenging angel slowly walked out of the burning wreckage.
Archimonde immediately showed a hint of surprise when he saw this, and said in a slightly playful tone: "Little mortal, your bloodline is very interesting. I smell a trace of the Dread Lord in it."
"Devil! Don't expect to get anything from me!"
Jia Liya glanced at the charred corpses that were shattered in the explosion behind her, and straight away pulled out her sword and assumed a fighting stance.
Although she knew very well that the demon in front of her was definitely not something she could deal with, she still didn't flinch at all.
"Hahahaha! What I want never depends on your cooperation. To be precise, even if you die, I can peel out your soul and get what you want from it." Kermond laughed and mocked.
As Tyrande described it, the highest-ranking commander of the Burning Legion was too proud and arrogant.
He has never learned the lesson of the defeat in the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, and still thinks that the night elves' defeat of the Legion was just a fluke.
Jia Liya ignored the Defiler's ridicule, first took a deep breath, then jumped into the air at lightning speed, and went straight to the opponent's most vulnerable eyes to launch a surprise attack.
After all, the size difference between the two is too far.
Hitting Archimonde with an ordinary dagger is undoubtedly like poking an elephant with a toothpick.
Although the latter may be painful, it is definitely far from fatal.
So the eyes naturally become the preferred target.
What's more, Jialia felt that because the opponent was so big, his reaction would be slow like many large animals, and there was a high probability that he would not be able to react.
It's a pity that she made the wrong calculation this time.
I saw that Archimonde just opened his hand and waved lightly, and immediately created an extremely strong air flow, blowing Caliya away in the air.
Not only that!
Following a burst of shadow magic, shackles made of energy were instantly created out of thin air, and Jialia was instantly tied up from head to toe. No matter how hard she struggled, it was of no avail.
The gap between the two is so huge, it's like there is an insurmountable gap.
"What should I do with you now?"
Archimonde touched his chin with a playful smile.
In his eyes, it couldn't even be called a battle just now, it was more like a one-sided toy and ravage.
Feeling the acidic saliva constantly churning in the mouths of the demon hounds around her, as well as the stench emanating from the ghouls, Jialia felt that she was only one step away from death, and couldn't help but close her eyes and start to look at herself. Pray to the God of Contract you believe in.
She does not expect God to come to her, she only hopes that the other party can protect her soul from the torture of the demon in front of her.
Just when Archimonde stretched out his fingers to grab Calia from the ground and hold it in his hand, a dim light suddenly flashed in the air.
In a blink of an eye!
The red blood arrow penetrated directly through the right eye, smashing the entire eyeball to pieces.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!”
The severe pain made the polluter furious on the spot, and he kept talking, covering his blind eyes and using his other hand. Then he beat around wildly, trying to kill this arrogant person who dared to hurt himself.
But unfortunately, after slapping for a long time, the nearby ground was covered with slap marks one after another, but the enemy's voice could not be found.
Not only the enemy, but also the tied up Caliya disappeared with him.
"Bastard! Who? Who dares to harm the great Defiler? Don't let me catch you! Otherwise I will pull out your soul and throw it into the Twisting Nether to be cut to pieces."
< br>In anger, Archimonde patrolled around frantically and cast more than a dozen spells such as detecting invisibility.
Unfortunately, nothing was found in the end.
This made him even angrier, and he didn't care about enjoying the thrill of victory, so he led the team straight to the last line of defense guarded by the night elves.
Seeing that their boss rushed to the front in person, the rest of the demons and undead creatures naturally did not dare to neglect, and followed closely behind them, rushing towards the top of the mountain like a tsunami.
When all the mighty army passed, a black circle suddenly appeared out of thin air, followed by Zuo Si and Jia Liya walking out of it. You don't need to ask to know that no one but Zuo Si dared to show off his skills in front of Archimonde just now.
All the magic he uses comes from the Book of Medivh, and some are spell-like abilities obtained from his bloodline.
"Thank you... thank you! If it weren't for you, I can't imagine what kind of tragic fate I would face."
Jia Liya held up Zuo Si's hand and kissed the ring, with lingering fear and excitement in her excited tone. Strong gratitude.
"You're welcome. You also shoulder a more important mission, so your fate should not end here."
Zuo Si gently stroked the cheek of the Queen of Lordaeron and comforted her. That feeling of too much tension and fear.
“What should I do next? Retreat to the third line of defense and continue to resist?”
Jialia pressed her right hand on her chest, trying to reduce the frequency of her heart beating wildly.
Zuo Si shook his head gently: "No, no need. You have done quite well. You can return to the eastern continent through the portal while the last line of defense has not collapsed. As for the rest, I I will take action to solve it myself."
"You?"
Jia Liya was stunned for a moment, then an expression of ecstasy appeared on her face, and she stammered quickly: " Are you...are you finally coming to this world?"
"Well, yes.
The appointed day has arrived. The moment Archimonde arrives at the World Tree is the beginning of my change in the world.
As for you, it’s better to go home and spend time with your daughter.
I don’t want to inform her of the death of her mother one day. "
After that, Zuo Si held up Caliya's beautiful face, kissed her gently on the forehead as a blessing, and then activated the teleportation magic and headed to the World Tree in Mount Hyjal.< br>
I saw him gently placing one of his hands on the tree trunk, feeling the amazing energy contained inside, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Come on, my dear. Kermond, I can't wait any longer. Now with the Skull of Gul'dan, I can sense the specific coordinates of the planet Azeroth from the moment you start drawing energy. ”
"Master, are you sure you can handle Archimonde? You know that in terms of personal strength, he is more difficult to deal with than Kil'jaeden the Deceiver." Gul'dan reminded through the soul connection.
"What, are you scared now? Or are you very afraid that the skull will fall into their hands again?"
Zuo Si asked with a half-smile.
"No, of course not, I'm just worried about your safety."
Gul'dan quickly denied it.
"My safety? Haha, I really didn't expect you to care about others. But this is obviously not something you need to worry about."
Zuo Si sneered and exposed the other party's little thoughts.
After a few days of getting along, he has understood Gul'dan's extreme dual character.
As long as you are stronger than him and grasp his weaknesses, then this guy will become the best loser, willing to do anything to break through for his master.
In other words, Gul'dan has no moral bottom line at all.
No wonder the Burning Legion chose him to control the orcs instead of Ner'zhul, who still had some morals and bottom line.
But similarly, once Gul'dan realizes that his power exceeds his original master, he will choose to betray without hesitation and pursue more powerful power.
No principles!
No emotion!
All there is is the never-ending desire for power and strength!
Gul'dan betrayed the entire orc race in exchange for forbidden knowledge, and transformed from a deformed cripple that everyone could bully and humiliate into the most powerful mortal warlock in history.
While the two were talking through the spiritual connection, Archimonde, who was blind in one eye, had already rushed to the last line of defense. With an unrivaled attitude, he directly opened a hole and rushed in personally. The terrifying shadow and evil magic is released at the front.
Just one blow!
More than five hundred night elves were killed on the spot, and not even their bodies were left behind.
What is even more terrifying is the extremely large-scale rain of fire and the flame spell that resembles a wall of fire, which is an out-and-out nightmare for the tree people.
In addition, Malfurion had already made sufficient preparations, so Tyrande and his men put up a symbolic resistance and then quickly ordered a retreat, leaving the only way for the Defiler to reach the world he dreamed of. The Tree and the Well of Eternity.
Looking at the towering tree so close, the Polluter raised his head and looked at the huge tree crown, and said in a tone full of excitement: "Finally! The road to the end has been opened! The end of the whole world. It's coming! Poor mortals, the time of judgment has arrived!"
As the last word came out, Archimonde raised his hand and pressed it on the extremely thick tree trunk, and began to draw magic from it! Arcane energy.
The indescribable feeling made it involuntarily addictive.
At this moment, he finally understood why the Dark Titan Sargeras was so eager to conquer this planet and turn it into the second Argus.
Because the power of the Azeroth Star Soul is so powerful!
It is so powerful that even though it has been absorbed by the ancient gods for countless thousands of years, and suffered huge damage when the Titans arrived, it is still the most energetic planet among the planets discovered by the Burning Legion.
Archimonde simply can't imagine how terrifying Azeroth's star soul will become once it awakens and becomes a Titan, which will most likely surpass the invincible power of the Dark Titan Sargeras.
So as long as we can use the Well of Eternity to release evil energy and corrupt the star soul into the scene of Argus, the Burning Legion will not only gain another powerful main base, but also a second one like A powerful Titan like the "Destroyer".
At that time, there will no longer be any force in the physical universe qualified to confront the Burning Legion.
Even the Lord of the Void behind the Ancient God is no exception.
Just as Archimonde was immersed in the pleasure of continuously drawing energy from the World Tree, a low horn sound suddenly came from the forest.
In just a few minutes, a large number of ancient souls formed after the death of night elves suddenly flew towards the World Tree from all directions, gradually gathering together to form a line during the flight. The number of rivers of silver light has completely exceeded anyone’s imagination.
Although the magic power stirred by each of them is very limited, it cannot even pose a threat to any spellcaster.
But when millions or tens of millions of ancient souls gather together, the entire magic network node at the highest point of Mount Hyjal instantly enters an extremely unstable state.
In particular, Nordrassil, the world tree, has absorbed ten thousand years of energy from the Well of Eternity and has long since become a huge energy source.
It possesses more energy than Archimonde and Kil'jaeden combined.
Before Archimonde could react to what was happening, he noticed that the magic vortex caused by these ancient souls caused the energy of the World Tree to pour into his body like a floodgate.
Due to the high speed and large number, his body's endurance reached its limit in just a few seconds.
Following the destruction of internal organs, muscles and blood vessels from the inside, the epidermis even shows a dazzling white light due to energy overload.
There is no doubt that this is the trap set by Malfurion.
The archdruid wants to use the sacrifice of ancient souls to disrupt Archimonde's ability to absorb energy, and ultimately allow the energy in the World Tree to be poured into the demon's body in a very short period of time, causing it to Go beyond the limit that the other party can tolerate, until it is burst alive.
Especially after the Defiler has established an energy connection with the World Tree, it is definitely not easy to disconnect it.
Feeling that the energy was tearing his body apart from the inside, Archimonde finally panicked and waved his hands wildly, trying to kill or drive away these souls that were disrupting the energy transmission.
"No! No! No! Get away! Get away from me! How dare you plot against the great polluter! I will tear you to pieces!"
But unfortunately, instead of making the situation better, his crazy killing behavior caused worse results because of the explosion of arcane energy generated when the ancient soul died.
The dazzling light of arcane energy burst out from the torn chest and abdomen, and the whole person uncontrollably showed a large font and let out a painful wail.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Mafurion, Tyrande and others in the distance saw this scene and immediately He showed a happy smile.
Because they knew that the plan was successful, Archimonde the Defiler was about to be stretched alive by the huge energy of the World Tree and trigger a fierce energy explosion.
The demons and undead surrounding him will also be destroyed instantly.
"It seems that everything is over. We have won this war."
Malfurion said to his wife beside him in a slightly emotional tone.
Tyrande nodded slightly: "Yes. Although we have made huge sacrifices, it is all worth it. In fact, I have begun to think about how to occupy the surrounding areas of Mount Hyjal next. The demons and undead have been cleaned up, allowing our world to regain peace."
"Don't worry, as long as Archimonde is dead, the remaining demon lords and the undead are not a threat at all."
Malfurion put down the huge and heavy horn in his hand, a smile appeared on his painted face, and he did not notice the cold expression on the face of Verda Staghelm behind him.
As the druid leader of the entire night elf clan second only to him, the latter dreams of replacing him.
But now, Malfurion once again relied on his intelligence and ability to defeat the invasion of the Burning Legion, and his personal prestige will inevitably surpass before and reach an unsurpassable level.
This not only caused Filda Staghelm to have strong feelings of jealousy, but also made some dangerous and evil thoughts begin to stir in his heart.
Just when most people were immersed in the joy of victory, Archimonde finally could no longer suppress the energy gushing out of his body, and his whole body instantly turned into a powerful force that could not be looked directly at. Light.
The next second...
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
His body was torn apart by the violent energy in an instant, and due to the previous forcible suppression, the energy exploded more violently and destructively.
Several senior demon commanders who rushed up to try to help the Defilers were killed by the aftermath of the spillover in an instant, without even the slightest chance to escape or resist.
Just when these out-of-control energies were about to be transformed into high temperature, high pressure and flames and completely released, a green light suddenly appeared out of thin air, regrouping the originally dispersed violent energy at an unimaginable speed.
Not only that!
Even Archimonde, who was on the verge of death, got a chance to breathe. He quickly cast evil spells to repair his body, released the excess energy, and finally opened a tunnel next to the World Tree. A huge portal.
In a blink of an eye!
Hundreds of thousands, millions, or tens of millions of demon armies swarmed out from the other side and quickly swept across the entire top of Mount Hyjal.
Such a shocking reversal not only shocked Malfurion, Tyrande and others, but even the Defiler himself felt lucky to have survived the disaster, and quickly set his sights on the man who did not know when he appeared. The human figure in front of him, and the Skull of Gul'dan in the latter's hand.
After a full minute, he couldn't help but grinned and praised: "You did a good job, mortal. The legion will not forget the help you provided at the critical moment. As a reward, I will give you a powerful Knowledge and power."
"Give me knowledge and power?
No, thank you.
Because I just don't want that precious energy to be wasted. br>
In addition, I can take things like knowledge and power myself if I want to.
Haven't you discovered it yet?
I actually asked you to open this portal on purpose.
Otherwise, it would be really not easy to find your home base of Argus in the vast universe. ”
As the last word blurted out, the container controlled by Zuo Si’s consciousness slowly took off its hood and raised its head to look up at the sky, completely unfazed by more and more demons pouring out of the portal. Feeling nervous and panicked
Quite the opposite!
He had already seen the sparks flickering in the air, as well as the superimposed spellcasting environment that was expanding around it.
Just a second later, a huge hole was suddenly torn open in the sky at the top of the World Tree without any warning.
The dark tunnel leading to the dark void makes all creatures, including the demons of the Burning Legion, feel fear from the bottom of their hearts!
A demon lord obviously wanted to find out what this thing was and where it led to, so he spread his wings and flew straight in.
But the moment his body came into contact with the crack in the dark void, his body was instantly swallowed up by chaotic and disordered primitive matter and mana. His body was like a firework shooting into the sky, exploding with a bang. Kai disappeared into the endless darkness.
Even the soul failed to return to the twisted void for resurrection, but was swallowed up together.
Without the protection of the planeswalker's spark, no creature, not even a god, can survive in this terrifying space.
For a moment, all the eyes of Mount Hyjal were focused on this huge crack that suddenly appeared out of thin air. Even the noisiest kid closed his mouth and did not dare to say a single word. sound.
Especially Tyrande, who has a very keen perception, vaguely feels that this is very likely to be an enemy more difficult and terrifying than the Burning Legion.
Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, a figure with flashing lights finally floated out from inside and said in a slightly tired tone: "This journey is really more complicated than I imagined. It was far away and difficult, but fortunately, we finally arrived safely.”
"Who are you?"
Archimonde was the first to break the silence and asked sharply.
"Me? Didn't we meet just now?" Zuo Si asked with a half-smile.
"Just now?"
Archimund was stunned for a moment, then turned around and glanced at the extremely small human figure in front of him, and immediately realized what was going on. He pointed at the latter and continued to test: "So... is this a clone or projection controlled by you?"
"There's no such thing as a clone or a projection, it's just a ray of consciousness that came. What's more, with my arrival, he has no use."
As he said that, Zuo Si raised his hand in front of everyone. He quickly made a land card to ensure that his connection with Azeroth would not be completely severed due to any unexpected circumstances, and then made an act that stunned everyone present.
I saw him falling from the sky in an instant, inserting the iron-gloved hand into the chest of the consciousness-controlled container at lightning speed, and crushing the heart in an extremely bloody and cruel way.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the container exploded into pieces of flesh and blood flying in the sky.
But just when the flesh and blood flew less than two or three meters away, they suddenly flew back as if going back in time and gathered again like the iron glove stained with blood.
In the end, it was digested and absorbed without leaving even a trace of residue or minced meat.
There is no doubt that Zuo Si "ate" his own container and transformed it into a part of his own power.
After all, no matter how small a mosquito’s legs are, they are still meat.
What's more, he wants to use this power to control the blood orcs to cause trouble.
After finishing all this, Zuo Si picked up the Skull of Gul'dan that fell on the ground, turned around, looked at Archimonde, and asked in a half-joking tone: "Dear Defiler, what should I do with you? ?”
“Process?”
When Archimonde heard this word, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Because this uninvited guest who looks like a small human being is so mysterious.
Whether it’s the way it appears or the huge crack in the sky that is healing, it gives people an unpredictable and unpredictable feeling.
If the other party hadn't had an entity, he would have even thought it was the Lord of the Void, the Burning Legion's greatest enemy.
“Yes, deal with it.
After all, I am about to declare war on the entire Burning Legion, including the Dark Titan Sargeras.
And you will undoubtedly be an obstacle. And trouble.
Of course, if you are willing to betray the Burning Legion and become my subordinate, I can consider a slightly gentler approach
But if you don't know what's good and what's good, the end may be very, very miserable.
So I sincerely advise you not to be ignorant! ”
The moment the last word blurted out, Zuo Si suddenly opened his arms and activated more than thirty planeswalker cards.
In an instant!
A series of huge teleportations The door appeared out of thin air around the World Tree, forming a ring surrounding the legion portal leading to Argus
Just a second later, the Hell Demon Legion, which had been waiting for a long time, rushed out of more than half of the portals and began to massacre the demons of the Burning Legion and the Scourge Legion controlled by the Lich King without saying a word.
Some people who are good at necromancy magic even directly control those elite units as cannon fodder and servants.
As for the other half of the portals, New Phyrexia, known as one of the three major natural disasters in the multiverse...