Because it possesses the nearly unlimited energy of a newborn Titan, it can transmit endless demon legions and huge space fleets to any corner of the universe.
As the plan to invade Azeroth again was officially launched, an astonishing number of troops were stationed here, so that they could rush in directly after Archimonde opened the portal to wash away the shame of the failure ten thousand years ago and conquer the second important planet that gave birth to star souls for the Lord of the Legion, Sargeras.
Then he ordered the "Coven of Destroyers" to continuously corrupt the Star Soul, turning it into the second "Argus the Destroyer", and then built a Dark Pantheon with Sargeras as the center to replace the Titan Pantheon.
As the de facto helmsman of the entire Burning Legion, Kil'jaeden has always been confident in his plans.
Because over tens of thousands of years, almost ninety-nine percent of all the plans he made were successful.
The indigenous inhabitants of most planets were vulnerable to the powerful force of the Legion, and no matter how hard they resisted, they could not escape the fate of being destroyed and enslaved.
This success also made the Deceiver more and more convinced that his decision to lead the entire race to join Sargeras was an extremely correct one.
You have to know that every one of the native demon races in the twisting void has an extremely chaotic nature, and they seriously lack rationality and coherence in both their thinking and behavior.
There may even be conflicts or even wars between them because of a small quarrel or contradiction.
Even someone as powerful as Sargeras was troubled by these guys with chaotic natures and had no idea how to rule and manage them.
Therefore, when the Eredar, who possessed a complete system architecture, joined, they naturally became the rulers and overlords of the entire Burning Legion, second only to the Dark Titans.
Billions of demons were organized into their combat systems according to their races and abilities.
So in fact, the Burning Legion today belongs more to the Eredar than to Sargeras.
Whether they were the highest-level commanders or the middle and lower-level managers and planners, they all made up an overwhelming number without exception.
Once the day comes when the Dark Titan is gone, the Eredar will become the undisputed masters of the Burning Legion.
Only they can organize the scattered demons into a disciplined army, instead of scheming and killing each other like the abyss demons.
However, what Kil'jaeden never expected was that the originally perfect invasion plan actually went wrong at the last moment.
He still hasn't figured out where the huge armies that suddenly descended on Azeroth came from, and how they were able to break the protection mechanisms set up by the Titans and open so many portals.
Don't these portals require huge amounts of energy to maintain? Most importantly, what methods did the other party use to make Archimonde and many demons betray the Burning Legion?
What are those powerful creatures that look very similar to demons? Because everything happened too suddenly, there are too many questions and mysteries that plague the tricksters, making it impossible for them to conduct accurate analysis and targeted arrangements like they did against those familiar enemies.
The only thing he could do now was to continuously send troops through the portal to fight with unknown enemies, and to ensure that this channel connecting Azeroth was always in his hands.
To this end, Kil'jaeden is ready to sacrifice tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of demons.
Anyway, there are endless demons born from the twisting void, so we just need to make sure that the Eredar commander does not suffer too great a loss.
When things developed to this point, he no longer expected to win on the front battlefield, but planned to use off-the-board tactics to reverse the disadvantage.
This is why Kil'jaeden is called "the Deceiver".
He never lets others lead him by the nose, but instead makes moves in areas that his opponents least expect.
However, the Burning Legion's highest-ranking commander might have been too focused on formulating his own plan to turn the tide, and ignored the shiny oil that had mixed with the blood and was flowing through the portal.
At this moment, these deadly things have begun to seep into the ground, spreading throughout Argus along those energy transmission channels, and infecting those huge war machines at an extremely fast speed.
Even the huge space fleets and fortresses floating overhead were secretly injected with sparkling oil by the completed demon spies.
Obviously, this is why Phyrexia is called one of the three great Scourges of the Multiverse.
No matter how powerful a force is, as long as it lacks understanding of the substance called Shuo Oil and does not have corresponding countermeasures, it will inevitably be secretly infected by the pervasive Shuo Oil and then spread rapidly inside.
By the time you find out, it's too late to clean everything up.
What's more, Zuo Si's new Shuo Oil has abandoned the shortcomings of the old Shuo Oil and can accommodate the soul of the infected target. Therefore, the target after completion will not become as mechanical, dull, and lacking in sharp thinking and creativity as the old Feirui creatures.
Quite the opposite!
Since he himself does not suppress individual consciousness like Yawgmoth does, these creatures transformed by the new oil look no different from before except for an inexplicable fanaticism.
Especially in the early stages of infiltration, Shuoyou will tend to transform from the inside.
This means that there is no visible difference at all from the outside.
Only by using a penetrating light such as an X-ray to observe the body's internal structure can a large number of mechanical structures be discovered.
So even though there are already a large number of spies on the planet Argus, and even some space battleships and fortresses have been completely non-Swedish, the entire Burning Legion from top to bottom still knows nothing about it.
What's even more terrible is that the sparkling oil is not only spreading on the planet Argus, but also spreading to the entire universe with the help of a well-connected network of portals.
At present, traces of shiny oil have appeared on more than tens of thousands of planets.
Although they are only a little bit, just like small flames that can be extinguished at any time, but as long as they are given a little time, they will soon become a prairie fire.
The most important thing is that these small-scale oil infections will create a large number of spies lurking within the Burning Legion.
Perhaps it seems to have no effect now, but as Zuo Si's plan to expand the war officially begins, the expeditionary force will immediately obtain the most important intelligence every time it arrives at a planet, even including military deployments from the Burning Throne of Argus.
As we all know, anyone who knows anything about war understands how important the role of intelligence is.
It's like playing a real-time strategy game. The party that can transmit important information in a timely manner is like opening the fog of the map and can clearly see the opponent's every move on the small map.
The party with inadequate intelligence work will rack its brains to guess what the opponent is doing in the dark fog of war.
It goes without saying which one has a greater chance of winning.
Just as Kil'jaeden was compiling the information he had collected about the enemy, a huge figure burning with red flames suddenly fell from the sky, directly covering the sky above his head.
The terrifying aura and pressure instantly made all the demons on the planet Argus subconsciously hold their breath and kneel on the ground.
Because the person who came was none other than the supreme ruler of the Burning Legion, the strongest creature in the physical universe who could single-handedly chop down the entire Titan Pantheon - Sargeras.
However, he ignored the trembling little bugs kneeling on the ground, and asked directly: "Kil'jaeden, how is the war in Azeroth going? How long will it take me to get close to the planet that breeds powerful star souls?"
The Deceiver quickly knelt on one knee and replied in an extremely respectful tone: "Great Master, please be patient for a while. Because of those enemies who appeared out of nowhere, our legion has actually been trapped in a difficult battle. We can only barely hold the portal and its surrounding areas, and we are unable to reverse the disadvantage on the front battlefield."
"Isn't that portal connected to the infinite energy of the Well of Eternity? Why doesn't it continue to expand so that I can pass directly through it?"
Sargeras' tone was full of doubt and confusion.
Although he was the lord of the Legion, he had never had the slightest interest in the specific affairs of the Burning Legion. He always gave orders and waited for Kil'jaeden or Archimonde to execute them.
Kil'jaeden shook his head slightly and explained, "I'm sorry, Master, the energy of the second Well of Eternity is almost exhausted.
Most of it was directly absorbed by the enemy leader through some unknown means, and the remaining part could only barely maintain the current size of the portal.
If it is forcibly expanded, the entire portal will not last long before it is closed due to insufficient energy supply.
What's more, even if you use up all your energy, it won't be enough to allow a Titan as powerful as you to pass.
However, I have devised a new plan to send Illidan Stormrage to the Broken Isles where part of your power is sealed away."
"Broken Isles? Ah! I think I understand what you want to do. Do your best and don't let me down again this time."
The corners of Sargeras' mouth rose slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.
No one knew better than him the power contained in the body he used when he entered Azeroth.
Now that a stable portal has been established between Argus and Azeroth, his consciousness can once again descend into that abandoned body at any time.
"Thank you for your mercy. I will make up for the mistakes I made before and make Archimonde and the others who betrayed the Burning Legion pay for what they did."
As he spoke, Kil'jaeden's tone was filled with uncontrollable anger and hatred.
You have to know that Velen's "betrayal" was like a thorn that pierced deep into his heart, so much so that after tens of thousands of years, he is still tirelessly hunting down the Draenei, vowing to wipe out these compatriots who are unwilling to accept the fel energy.
So Archimonde's betrayal instantly awakened the Deceiver's most painful memory.
But Sargeras was obviously not interested in this, and disappeared over the sky above the planet Argus without even paying any attention.
Kil'jaeden followed closely behind and turned into a burning cloud of fire and floated away, intending to make more preparations to ensure that his plan was foolproof.
After the two men left one after another, only two huge figures exuding a breath of destruction were left in the space located in the core area of the planet Argus.
One of them is naturally Argus the Unmaker, and the other is Aggramar, Sargeras' former assistant and apprentice.
Needless to say, it was precisely because of the existence of these two Titans that Zuo Si did not easily pass through the portal to launch a general attack on the planet Argus.
After all, so far he has too little information about life forms like Titans, and he has no way of judging the true strength of these guys.
Therefore, a reckless move like fighting three Titans at once would never be done.
He needs to clip Sargeras' wings bit by bit, and it would be best if he could bring out the two corrupted Titans one by one.
…
On the other side, far away in the Black Temple of Draenor in Outland, Archimonde has led his fully-formed demon army into the war fortress that was once the center of faith for the Draenei.
Faced with the unrivaled power of the Polluters, these ragtag troops teleported from other planets are clearly not enough.
Many guys who were already very dissatisfied with Magtheridon simply turned against him and surrendered on the spot.
In their view, surrendering to Archimonde, one of the Burning Legion's highest-ranking commanders, would certainly be much better than continuing to follow this stupid and arrogant pit lord.
But what the demon didn't know was that the Archimonde standing in front of him was no longer a member of the legion.
Therefore, after they surrendered, someone was immediately responsible for injecting them with sparkling oil and transforming them on the spot.
At first, the prisoners were not quite sure what these seemingly insignificant oils were.
But soon as the painful transformation process began, the extremely miserable wails echoed one after another in the sky above the Dark Temple, and even the evil orcs of the Dragonmaw Clan and their mounts, the Void Dragonlings, were no exception.
Magtheridon was obviously frightened and did not dare to confront his immediate superior Archimonde head-on, so he simply chose to slide down to his knees.
He twisted his huge and fat body and crawled on the ground, and cautiously asked in an extremely humble tone: "Great Polluter! Invincible Legion Commander! Your sudden visit made me feel terrified and I had no time to prepare for the reception.
I really don't understand what I did wrong to make you so angry that you personally attacked this small fortress on this remote planet.
If there is any mistake, please tell me and I will correct it immediately. "
"No, you haven't done anything wrong, it's just that the master needs this place as a forward base now."
Archimonde's electronic eye, which could fire energy beams, flashed a creepy red light.
moment!
The other demons kneeling on the ground couldn't help but shiver, their faces filled with awe and fear.
Because in the brief battle before, they had seen how destructive those powerful energy beams were.
Even the hellhound with extremely high resistance would be torn to pieces or even evaporated in an instant.
“Master… Master?!”
Magtheridon looked up with a look of horror.
Because in his understanding, there is only one existence that Archimonde can call "Master", and that is Sargeras, the Lord of the Legion.
Could it be that the Dark Titan had noticed the ridiculous things he had done in Outland? No way? Sargeras would have the time to notice a worthless person like him who had no rank in the Legion? You know, any Abyss Lord who still had some status in the Legion would not be sent to such a desolate place that was of almost no use.
An intense fear of the unknown suddenly enveloped Magtheridon's entire body.
Just as this guy was pondering what was so special about himself that was worthy of the Legion Lord's personal attention, he suddenly felt Archimonde kneeling on one knee to a short and fragile human.
"Master, as you requested, I have taken down all the portal rifts around the Dark Temple and Shadowmoon Valley."
"Good job. Now let's connect all these portals to the Legion's portal network system, and find out the situation and troop deployment on the other side of each portal."
Zuo Si casually activated a few planeswalker cards, summoned a huge portal in the square inside the main entrance of the Dark Temple, and gave instructions leisurely.
Just a second later, the devil army and New Phyrexian forces, who were ready for battle, poured out from the other side and quickly occupied the transformed war fortress.
Such a sudden change immediately made the clever and cunning Mistress Shahras realize that something was wrong.
But before she could react, she heard a warning voice in her ear.
"Don't act rashly, demon! I promise that if you even think of getting up or casting a spell, this blade will pierce your brain or heart."
Following the direction of the voice, Mistress Shahras saw a very petite elf girl and a powerful magic sword shining with silver light in her hand.
From the coldness in the girl's eyes, she had no doubt that what she said was true.
"Okay, Guilas, there's no need to be so nervous. I think Madam Shahras is a smart person and knows what is the best choice for her at this time."
Zuo Si spoke with a smile to stop the elf girl from taking any further action.
"Yes, mentor."
In an instant, Guilaser turned from a dangerous elf assassin into a well-behaved and sensible girl. She then recited a spell that no one else present could understand and quickly became transparent until she completely disappeared from sight.
"She is your apprentice?"
Medivh was visibly surprised.
Because from beginning to end he didn't realize that there was such a little guy hiding around him.
Moreover, the opponent's silent steps and the ruthless sword-wielding without any mercy vaguely reminded the last guardian of a familiar old friend.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, a very talented little guy, isn't it?
Although I have always emphasized that she should spend more time studying and researching magic.
But she still prefers to kill the target by getting face to face with the enemy.
Because his parents and family were once killed in another universe by a group of creatures also called demons, Guilas has a natural hatred and resentment towards demons.
If I had shouted a little later, Mistress Shahras might have become a corpse.
You should know that the souls of all demonic creatures killed by Guilaser cannot escape, and will be imprisoned in the Moon Blade that I personally upgraded and transformed to provide additional abilities to the holder. "
"You are indeed very talented. I just didn't expect that someone like you would take in an apprentice."
Medivh's tone became noticeably more emotional.
Even though he held the power of the Guardian of Tirisfal Glades before his death, he could not pose the slightest threat to him.
Such powerful creatures usually don't care too much about the life and death of mortals, just like humans don't care whether they accidentally step on a bunch of ants when walking.
Therefore, Medivh has always been very worried that this god would decide the fate of all creatures in Azeroth in a condescending manner.
But now he seemed to be much more relaxed.
After all, the act of training an apprentice essentially proves that the other party still has some normal emotions that can be understood by mortals.
Having emotions means having empathy.
Although it may be very weak, it is a good thing as long as it exists.
“How can someone like me accept an apprentice?
You know, in another universe, I have trained two excellent apprentices, and I also have many mortal subordinates and friends.
Hunger and extreme poverty have been basically eliminated wherever I rule, and the lives of most ordinary people can be maintained above the poverty line.
So don't confuse me with those arrogant and self-righteous Titans.
I have struggled to climb up from the bottom step by step, and I understand how painful and desperate birth, aging, sickness, death, hunger, poverty, and war are for ordinary people. "
After saying this, Zuo Si no longer paid attention to Medivh's wandering thoughts, and walked straight to the commanding height of the square inside the wall of the Black Temple, and slowly stretched out his right hand.
Theoder, the black faction judge who led the New Phyrexia Legion, immediately dragged her spider-like huge and terrifying lower body and knelt on the ground with an extremely elegant posture. She took the former's hand and kissed it affectionately and said softly: "Supreme Father of New Phyrexia, your children and servants are waiting for your orders."
"Go, go through those rift portals, and grab all the planets occupied by the Burning Legion in this universe for me. Remember, I am a person who hates failure very much, so you'd better not let me down."
Zuo Si stroked Xiole's beautiful and charming face and solemnly issued a war order.
Obviously, the reason why he gave the command of New Phyrexia to Sheldon instead of other Archdeacons was because she was the only excellent and reliable commander among all the Archdeacons.
As for the rest…
The Green Goblin judged Flink to be a wild and impulsive man who only knew how to attack and rush;
The Blue Mage Jinjitasha is a thorough researcher; the Red Mage Wabasi's personality is as rebellious and changeable as the red mana, and letting him command the legion in battle will inevitably be a disaster; the White Mage Ailenon has not yet completed his transformation, and even if he has, Zuo Si dare not hand over the command to this "Old Buddha" who dares to declare war on thousands of time and space at the same time when his brain is hot.
To sum up, the Dark Judge Xiole is the only commander candidate who performed well in the "Unity of All Realms" campaign.
Therefore, the reason why New Phyrexia was defeated had nothing to do with strength, nor had it anything to do with encountering many substances that could prevent the infection of the spark oil. It was simply because the top leaders were too unreliable.
The only capable fighter, Xiole, was directly removed from her position as front-line commander and received severe punishment due to internal strife.
Does a charlatan and ambitious person like Ellenon have the ability to command?
She is also best at internal fighting.
Once it comes to a large-scale war, their astonishing stupidity and ignorance are instantly exposed.
Anyone with a bit of common sense and brains would not directly invade all detected time and space in the entire multiverse with the military forces accumulated in Mirrodin alone.
"Please rest assured. I will bring you a glorious victory and conquest, and completely unify this universe under your command."
Silvio obviously felt the importance and expectations of the father of New Phyrexia. A flush of excitement suddenly appeared on her fair face. Then she stood up and led the mighty army through the portals, kicking off this huge war.
The next second...
She appeared directly on a planet covered with green evil energy.
It is not difficult to see from the charred and barren land around that the indigenous people here have been either killed or twisted into demons, and there are no normal animals or plants to be seen at all.
This will also allow New Phyrexia to completely unleash the powerful infectious ability of the Shining Oil.
"Sir, shall we start pouring the oil immediately?"
A Phyrexian creature that looked like a giant oil storage tank lowered its head and asked the Legion's black judge.
Xiorin answered without hesitation: "Of course! Don't you see that this planet has been completely devoured by the power called fel energy? What we need to do is to use the fel oil to absorb this energy and turn it into something we can use."
"Understood."
After obtaining permission, tens of thousands of oil storage tanks immediately opened their valves and dumped out all the stored oil.
In the blink of an eye, all the shiny oil gathered together to form a huge lake, which then expanded outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.
To Shuoyou, it makes no difference whether it is fel energy or shadow.
As long as it is energy, it can be absorbed and converted into the corresponding form of sparkling oil.
This is why some spark oils are black, some are red, and some green spark oils even contain deadly magical toxins.
Before long, the originally black oil completely merged with the green evil energy and became a part of the planet.
By the time the Burning Legion stationed on this planet reacted, Xiorin had already completed the construction of the rear base. Looking at the group of demons who rushed over ignorantly, she pursed her lips and showed a bloodthirsty and cruel smile. Without turning her head, she ordered: "Are our weapons ready?"
"Yes, all weapons have drawn enough energy from the oil and can fire at any time."
Another new Phyrexian creature with a slightly strange appearance gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.
"In that case, what are you waiting for? Let the overlord of this universe see the unrivaled power of New Phyrexia."
After saying that, Xiorin raised her right arm high up and extended a finger.
Since most creatures in New Phyrexia possess ultra-long-range electronic eyes, they can even see an ant several kilometers away as long as there are no obstructions, so it is not difficult to observe the gestures of the Black Judge.
After just two or three seconds, hundreds of thousands and millions of spectacular light spots flashed behind her.
Even the originally gloomy sky was completely illuminated by the increasingly bright lights, making it look like daytime.
When the brightness of all the light spots reached the limit, colorful magic beams and fireballs composed of pure energy covered the sky and enveloped everything in dozens of square kilometers in front.
The deafening roar even made the earth feel like it was in a fierce battle.
The Doomsday Lord who was rushing in the front didn't even have time to scream before he was reduced to ashes under the terrifying firepower.
Like him, countless demon armies disappeared on the charge path like moths to a flame under the dense fire coverage.
After a round of saturation attack, only a few scattered low-level demons of smaller size were left standing there stupidly.
This is not a battle at all, it's just a one-sided massacre.
They simply couldn't believe that apart from the Burning Legion's space battleships and fortresses, there were other forces in the universe that possessed such terrifying firepower.
"Support! Call for support! We need at least two fleets to defend this planet!"
The Eredar commander hiding in the rear witnessed the destruction of his own legion, and immediately rushed like a madman to the equipment that could communicate across planets to ask for help from friendly forces in the surrounding areas and even in his old nest Argus.
Unfortunately, most of his requests for help went unanswered.
Because it is not just this planet that is under attack, but thousands of planets are sending out emergency calls for help.
Although the Burning Legion has established a huge portal network, it was built on the basis of their own suppression of others.
Now it was his turn to be attacked and he needed to provide support to so many targets at the same time, and the problem of insufficient total transmission volume was instantly exposed.
After all, the entire portal network does not directly connect planets. Doing so would consume too much energy, and even the Burning Legion cannot afford it.
So they took the shortcut of teleporting between nearby planets to shorten the spatial distance as much as possible.
In this way, if troops need to be deployed to a certain planet, they can quickly reach their destination by simply making a few transfers.
But the problem is that too many occupied planets have been invaded by foreign enemies, so that conflicts and blockages often occur during transit, just like a sewer system that is suddenly filled with water far beyond its own capacity in a short period of time. It would be strange if it did not overflow.
This was also the effect that Zuo Si wanted to create by expanding the scope of the war.
At this moment, Kil'jaeden, who had just received an emergency report, was standing on a star map created by magic with a livid face, and asked in a suppressed and furious tone: "Can anyone explain to me what is going on?
Why do our enemies have the ability to invade tens of thousands of planets at the same time?
Did they take the key to the Legion portal?"
“No, the other party did not use the key to the Legion Portal, but instead sent troops to the entire universe through some rift portals that appeared from nowhere.
Those enemies were unlike anything we had faced before.
They are spreading the flames of war to the entire universe.
This means that the enemy has a force that is no less powerful than ours, and can launch a war across the entire universe."
An Eredar demon lieutenant quickly expressed his opinion.
His words undoubtedly caused all the demon lords who came to attend the meeting to gasp.
Don’t think that the Burning Legion is rampant in this physical universe, destroying anyone it wants and blowing up stars at will.
Before Sargeras was sealed, even the so-called Eternals in the Shadow Realm could only hide in the dark like rats and do things, and dared not jump out at all.
But all their wars are basically confined to certain planets.
Having never fought a true cross-universe war, we have absolutely no experience in this area.
"Damn it!"
Realizing what the enemy wanted to do, Kil'jaeden suddenly raised his fist and smashed it hard on the table made of high-strength fel alloy, creating a big hole on it.
After more than ten seconds, he raised his head and asked his most trusted lieutenants: "What do you think we should do in this situation? Should we mobilize all the fleet and troops stationed in Argus to put out the fire?"
The other Eredar demon who had just expressed his opinion quickly replied: "We must save them, but we can't do it blindly, otherwise we will fall into the enemy's trap.
First, we need to ensure that the Legion Portal system does not collapse and fall into a situation where each team fights on their own during this large-scale raid.
Therefore, we should first go to those nodes that are of important strategic significance.
As long as these nodes are still in our hands, the Legion can calmly mobilize troops to launch a counterattack.
Secondly, the entire fleet stationed in Argus must not be transferred away.
In that case, those pesky flies from the Army of Light would definitely take advantage of the situation.
I suggest moving at most half of them away to ensure Argus has enough defensive strength.
Last but not least, if we want to win this war quickly, we need the power of Titans.
Can you convince Lord Sargeras to send the two dark titans stationed in the Burning Throne to crush the enemy's plot?"
Let the Titans fight? Kil'jaeden fell into deep thought upon hearing this suggestion.
There is no doubt that if there is any strategic weapon within the Burning Legion that must not be used easily, it is undoubtedly the three dark titans led by Sargeras.
You must know that since the destruction of the Titan Pantheon, all the Titan star souls have been captured and are being imprisoned in the deepest part of the planet Argus, being twisted and corrupted day and night by the Coven of Destroyers.
Among them, Aggramar could not bear such torture and eventually became Sargeras' helper.
As long as this continues, sooner or later all the Titans will be completely corrupted and join the Dark Pantheon founded by Sargeras.
By then, the entire universe will submit to this unparalleled powerful force.
Normally, the most important responsibility of Argus and Aggramar is to protect these star souls from being rescued and escaping.
Otherwise, once they escape, they will immediately pose a substantial threat to the Burning Legion.
Similarly, no one can take the responsibility for letting the Titan Star Soul run away.
Kil'jaeden was unsure whether all the imprisoned Titan souls were more important to Sargeras or Azeroth, the planet whose souls had not yet awakened.
Realizing that the resources and manpower he had at hand were not enough to cope with such a large-scale inter-universe war, he quickly and hastily ended the combat meeting, handed over the task of protecting the portal nodes and those occupied planets to his lieutenants, and immediately contacted the Dark Titan and reported the situation in detail.
"You mean, the enemies that appeared in Azeroth are no less powerful than the Burning Legion in size and strength?"
Sargeras' tone also revealed shock and disbelief, which was very rare.
"Yes, Master.
The situation has developed beyond our control.
Now, apart from relying on the power of the Titans, the Legion simply cannot mobilize enough troops to solve these troubles in a short period of time.
If we fail to resolve these problems, our progress in Azeroth will be hampered.
So I implore you to send either Aggramar or one of the men on Argus to kill these enemies with lightning speed."
As he spoke, Kil'jaeden carefully raised his head to observe Sargeras's reaction.
He knew very well that this topic was absolutely a taboo among taboos, and even for himself it should not be touched upon easily.
After all, only Titans can give orders to Titans.
This gap in biological levels is a huge chasm that can never be crossed no matter how hard one tries.
Sargeras was obviously hesitant, or not sure whether sending out the Titans at this time was a wise choice.
But when he thought of the extremely gorgeous and powerful star soul of Azeroth, a strong desire and possessiveness would ignite in his heart. Finally, he raised his head and said in a tone without any emotion: "I can allow you to send one of the Titans to deal with the enemies who are attacking throughout the universe.
But one thing must be kept in mind, and that is to ensure that Aggramar or Argus will not be defeated and killed.
Otherwise, their star souls will escape from my control and regain their freedom! I believe you should understand what this means. "
"Don't worry, the situation you're worried about will never happen. Although our enemies have shown considerable strength, they are still far from being able to rival the Titans."
Kil'jaeden bowed his head and made a promise, with an undisguised look of joy on his face.
After all, this is the first time he has been given the power to command a Titan.
When he thought that the invincible Titan, who was above all living beings in the physical universe, would obey his orders, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement...
(End of this chapter)
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