In just less than two days, a raptor druid transformed into an eagle and flew over the mountains of Kalimdor and directly arrived at the Dark Coast.
About a few minutes later, he appeared before Malfurion and Tyrande, the two leaders of the entire race, and described what he saw in concise language.
"You mean the intensity of the fighting has suddenly increased?"
Malfurion, who had originally planned to go back to sleep and return to the Emerald Dream, showed an expression of extreme surprise.
Since the orcs were defeated, the Lich King of the northern continent of Northrend and the main force of the Scourge suddenly disappeared, he thought that Azeroth had once again overcome the crisis and returned to peace.
As for the battlefield of Mount Hyjal, the two sides should maintain a balance for a long time, so there is no need to worry too much.
After all, when only one terrible Burning Legion is targeting this world, it is certainly a terrible disaster for all living beings, but if another equally powerful force joins in, then we can relax a little.
At least before the two sides decide the winner, the native residents of Azeroth can develop and accumulate strength with confidence.
The Raptor Druid nodded solemnly, “Yes.
Three days ago, a group calling itself New New Phyrexia suddenly began to send a large number of troops to launch a fierce attack on the Burning Legion's fortifications.
In just a few hours or so, the latter's defense was riddled with holes.
I have witnessed with my own eyes countless high-ranking commanders like the Abyss Lord and the Dread Lord being killed and transformed. Even the Doomsday Lord Kazzak was defeated by a giant beast covered in a hard metal shell.
But later, the Burning Legion began to continuously transport troops through the portal, and even activated a powerful rune weapon, instantly razing the entire Mount Hyjal to the ground.
New Phyrexia suffered heavy losses, with more than 60% of its legions being wiped out on the spot.
Right now, both sides are gathering their strength and appear to be preparing for an unprecedented decisive battle.
I even saw the figure of Kil'jaeden the Deceiver."
"What? Kil'jaeden the Deceiver has come to Azeroth!"
Tyrande subconsciously clenched her fists, and a deep fear flashed in her eyes.
Because no one knows better than her, who participated in the Ancient War ten thousand years ago, the power and unfathomable evil wisdom of this legion's deputy.
Most importantly, if Kil'jaeden appears in Azeroth, it means that there must be someone in the new Phyrexian faction who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Otherwise, with this guy's personality, he would definitely not go to the front line in person, but would send capable subordinates to take charge of the war, while he would hide behind the scenes to plan a new conspiracy.
Unlike Archimonde, the Deceiver never likes to engage in direct combat with a strong enemy, but prefers to disintegrate it from within, or use other pawns to achieve his goals.
This was the case when the orcs drank the blood of the Pit Lord, and it was also the case when the Lich King was created and the Scourge was established.
"This is really troublesome."
Malfurion obviously realized the seriousness of the problem and began to think about what he should do.
You have to know that there are only a few intelligent races living in Kalimdor right now.
Among them, the night elves who are closest to Mount Hyjal will undoubtedly bear the brunt and there is no way they can avoid it.
The second is the tauren who migrated from Desolace to Mulgore Steppes, and the third is the human coalition that followed Jaina across the sea. They are building a new city of their own in Dustwallow Marsh - Theramore.
However, due to the appearance of Zoro, Jaina did not establish the so-called "friendship" with the orcs led by Thrall. Instead, after her father Daelin was killed, she led the Alliance army to ruthlessly defeat them, and even executed Thrall personally to avenge her father.
This means that not only did she not fall out with the maritime power Kul Tiras, but she naturally became a hero of this country, successfully succeeding Daelin as the king and naval marshal of the Alliance. At the moment, she is not staying in Kalimdor, but has returned to the capital of her motherland, Boralus, to assume the responsibilities as a king.
And because of her very close personal relationship with the Queen of Lordaeron, Calia Menethil, and her outstanding performance during the war, Jaina has been recognized and respected by other leaders of the Alliance.
Apart from this, the only ones left were the orcs and Darkspear trolls who were completely defeated but were still allowed to survive in Azshara, as well as a small number of ogres and a large number of centaurs.
Finally, there are the boarmen, harpy men, goblins and other guys who can't be relied on at all.
Of course, if the situation is really urgent, Malfurion can still ask the Alliance member states on the eastern continent to send troops to form a coalition.
But the problem is that the war was over not long ago, and all races are busy recuperating and licking their wounds.
It is obviously inappropriate to mobilize others without confirming the situation.
"My dear, what do you think we should do now? Should we try to contact those outsiders? Or should we contact Queen Calia or Jaina directly and let them inquire about the situation on behalf of the Alliance?"
Tyrande was clearly hesitant.
After all, the night elves have not established direct contact with the New Phyrexian Legion stationed on Mount Hyjal.
"What are Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong doing these days?"
Malfurion suddenly mentioned his exiled brother.
Tyrande shook her head slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm not sure.
Because the last time we met, Illidan told me that he was preparing a earth-shaking plan.
If successful, the threat of the Burning Legion may be resolved once and for all.
But he didn't say what it was.
As for Maiev Shadowsong...
You know she and I have never had a good relationship.
The only thing that is certain is that she took away almost all the Watcher troops and joined Illidan's team.
Why, you don't think Illidan's plan is related to this unusual movement?"
"It's hard to say. But I think he was definitely involved to some extent."
As he said this, Malfurion clearly frowned.
The reason why he never liked his brother was, on the one hand, because of the Druid's natural rejection of demons, fel energy, and shadows, and on the other hand, because of Illidan's style of never consulting with him and always acting on his own and doing things that were misleading.
Of course, another point is his love for his wife Tyrande.
"Do you need me to go find him and ask him clearly?"
Tyrande asked in an uncertain tone.
Malfurion shook his head slightly. "No, it is not necessary. Because if Illidan is really deeply involved in this, he will never tell you a word. Besides, do you think he can influence such a thing?"
"you mean……"
Tyrande's head snapped up and she looked into her husband's eyes.
"Well, yes, that god may be back."
Malfurion answered in the affirmative without hesitation.
As these words came out, the faces of all the high-ranking night elves in the hall changed.
They will never forget the figure who played with Archimonde the Defiler under the World Tree.
…
At the same time, far away in the Tomb of Sargeras in the Broken Isles, Illidan Stormrage, who had been secretly preparing for a long time, was standing in front of a huge green portal.
Behind him is the huge incarnation that the Dark Titan left behind in this world.
Especially the Eye of Sargeras which possesses powerful rune power, which can even easily destroy a continent through magic rituals.
These things are the "little gifts" that Illidan plans to take to Argus to give to the Burning Legion.
"Are you really ready?"
Maiev Shadowsong asked as she looked at the tall figure standing at the front of the team, whose appearance was no different from that of a demon.
"Ah, of course I'm ready. To be exact, from the moment I became a demon hunter, I have been preparing for this day. To end the Burning Legion, this is my mission."
When saying this, Illidan's tone did not show any emotion, as if he had repeated it thousands of times in his heart.
But he soon turned around and asked in a slightly playful tone: "You should know the risks of this operation, right?
As the first commando team to enter Argus, there is a high probability that we will never come back.
My soul has long been transformed into a demon, so I can be reborn even if I die, but you and your people are truly dead once you die.
So if you want to quit now, it’s not too late.”
"You think I'm a coward? Don't be ridiculous! I will keep an eye on you and make sure you don't suddenly rebel until Sargeras, the Lord of the Legion, is completely defeated."
Maiev Shadowsong clearly expressed her position and attitude.
Although she has reached a reconciliation with Mr. Dan, it does not mean that she trusts him 100%.
In fact, in the eyes of most night elves, the current Illidan Stormrage is no different from a real demon, both in appearance and behavior.
"Humph! In that case, follow me."
Illidan immediately showed a contemptuous smile, and did not even bother to defend himself. He directly activated a key to the Burning Legion's portal.
The next second...
The originally chaotic portal suddenly presented a clear image of another world.
The green light that symbolized evil energy everywhere immediately made everyone present feel a strong fear from the bottom of their hearts.
You have to know that the degree of corruption on the planet Argus is not comparable to that of Azeroth.
It began to corrupt from the star soul within the planet, and now it has completely turned into the shape of the Burning Legion from the inside out.
Countless portals stand densely on the surface of the planet, and pipelines for transmitting energy connect every corner like blood vessels. There are even huge fel warships and fel fortresses floating in the sky.
Compared with Argus, the magic and technology content of the Lich King and the Scourge are not even worthy of carrying the former's shoes.
The only thing to be thankful for is that most of the demonic forces have been transferred and are pouring into Azeroth and other occupied planets through portals.
Because at the same time as the Battle of Mount Hyjal broke out, the black judge Theodred had already launched an unprecedented and frenzied attack across the entire real universe.
Almost every minute and every second, a planet controlled by the Burning Legion fell, and hundreds of millions of troops were either wiped out or completely incinerated.
In order to cope with such a total war, Kil'jaeden could only strengthen the military strength of Azeroth while using the Legion portal to transfer troops from the rear to the front line. After several rounds, Argus inevitably became extremely empty.
"Hahahaha! Well done!
I can't believe the plan was executed so smoothly.
My compatriots and comrades, the time for counterattack has come.
Follow me, the first thing we need to do now is to completely destroy the portal network on Argus and isolate Kil'jaeden and the rest of the demonic army."
After saying that, Illidan jumped directly into the portal, followed closely by the leader of the Watcher Legion, Maiev Shadowsong.
The two of them were like arrows shot from a bow, and instantly landed in a slightly "empty" legion camp.
The word "space" is put in quotation marks because this space is relative to usual times.
But in fact, the number of demons is still quite large, but most of them are Mo'arg and Gang'arg who are responsible for producing weapons and equipment.
There was no communication, nor was there any need for any communication. Ten thousand years of imprisonment and the pursuit of love and hate had created a tacit understanding between Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong that could not be described in words.
From the moment they landed, they rushed towards the highest-ranking demon commander in the camp from the left and right directions respectively.
Before the latter even had time to react, his head and body were separated and turned into a corpse spewing green evil blood.
"Enemy attack!!! There are intruders!"
The Doomsday Guard who witnessed this scene immediately raised the alarm.
When the demons who were originally doing their own jobs heard this, they immediately put down their work and rushed over to help.
In particular, there were so many imps that they were impossible to count. They instantly threw hundreds of thousands of fireballs at Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong.
The scene looked as spectacular as a meteor shower.
But unfortunately, Maiev Shadowsong had Blink and could teleport at will, while Illidan was instantly attacked by a demon and green beams of fel energy shot out from his eyes covered with black cloth.
All the fireballs shot at the latter were swept away by this beam of evil energy.
You don't need to ask to know that this is one of the most powerful abilities of the Demon Hunter - Eye Ridge.
With Illidan's current strength, let alone these little devils, even the ordinary pit lords and dreadlords might not be able to withstand it.
After all, in the original plot, he could even shoot Zera, the Mother of Holy Light.
"You are... Illidan Stormrage? That damned night elf bastard! Traitor!"
A Doomsday Guardian who participated in the War of the Ancients apparently recognized Mr. Dan.
After all, it was because of his sudden betrayal at the critical moment that the legion's plan failed.
"Traitor? No, no, no. I have been a spy among you from the very beginning. Now I am going to enjoy the hunting moment."
After saying that, Illidan swooped down, swinging his blade and launching a violent attack.
The Doomsday Guards were beaten back step by step and had no power to fight back.
Just when he wanted to use the high-level demons under his command to contain the opponent, his eyes suddenly widened as if he saw something incredible.
Not only him, but other demons around him also had similar reactions.
Because the incarnation that Sargeras abandoned in Azeroth has passed through the portal.
When the huge foot landed on the ground, the whole camp shook instantly.
Countless imps and other low-level demons were trampled to death on the spot.
Even though this thing might not even have one percent or one thousandth of the power of the original owner, it still caused a huge psychological impact on the soldiers of the Burning Legion.
After all, Sargeras is the lord of the Burning Legion, a ruthless man who destroyed the Titan Pantheon by himself.
No one in the entire legion, from top to bottom, dared to challenge the absolute authority of the Dark Titan.
Even the ambitious Archimonde only desired to gain power close to that of Sargeras.
So when this soulless monster that had long been transformed into a weapon appeared, many demons immediately lost the will to resist and turned to flee or kneel on the ground begging for forgiveness.
The demon hunters trained by Illidan took advantage of the situation and launched a ruthless hunt.
Finally, with the cooperation of the Overwatch Legion, they quickly cleared the entire camp and successfully controlled one of the portals.
"What should we do next?"
Maiev Shadowsong glanced at the incoming stream of troops streaming into Argus from Azeroth.
"It's very simple. Just make a small modification to this portal."
As he spoke, Illidan grinned and took out a small bottle from his pocket, then opened the seal and poured out the tiny particles inside that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
These particles seemed to have consciousness and life, attached to the Burning Legion's huge portal, began to dissolve themselves and transform and repair the key parts of the portal.
After a while, the entire portal was separated from the huge network and connected to another portal system.
Because the dark green color in the middle of the portal, which symbolized evil energy, was soon replaced by ever-changing red and blue.
At the same time, a depth and evil that could not be described in words emanated from inside.
"This is……"
Maiev Shadowsong was obviously frightened and immediately looked nervous and alert.
Illidan explained without even turning his head: "Relax, I'm calling for reinforcements. You know, Argus is the base of the Burning Legion. Even if it's short of troops, it's definitely not something we can shake."
Maiev Shadowsong's eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot under the mask.
"Haha, do you think we can charge into the Burning Throne without reinforcements? Don't be ridiculous! That's not bravery but suicide! Now, come and witness this invincible demon army from Baator Hell with your own eyes."
Illidan suddenly opened his arms and showed an expression of excitement and anticipation.
In a flash, the huge portal that was originally closed began to flash a dazzling red light, and scorching flames emerged from the other side.
boom!!!!!!
Accompanied by a loud bang, a figure wrapped in a huge power mecha slowly walked out.
He was more than four meters tall, with a pair of metal wings with several jet acceleration devices behind him, and a thick metal tail like a tentacle.
Although the huge head was covered with a helmet, one could vaguely see the horns extending from inside. The terrifying aura made everyone present feel breathless.
Just when Maiev Shadowsong was so nervous that she was about to launch an attack, the giant suddenly opened her mouth and said in a slightly awkward night elf language: "I am Tok, the supreme commander of the 32nd Legion of the Ninth Layer of Hell. Are you the ally responsible for contacting us?"
"Yes, it's me." Illidan took a step forward and nodded slightly. "Where is your army? I need them now."
"They're already here."
As he spoke, the commander who called himself Tok turned around and gave orders to his soldiers who were on standby on the other side of the portal.
In the blink of an eye, a legion that looked almost the same as him began to march towards the surface of the planet Argus. A full ten thousand-strong army soon filled the entire camp that originally belonged to the Burning Legion demons.
Not only that, these disciplined armies that pursue extreme efficiency also established defensive positions in a very short time, easily resisting the Burning Legion demons pouring in from all directions.
In particular, the powerful artillery clusters, missiles, armored vehicles, giant mechas, heavy machine guns, and various weapons that could not be named but were extremely powerful, opened the eyes of the night elves who were still using cold weapons and magic.
The dense long-range firepower effortlessly tore into pieces the densely packed enemies charging like a tide hundreds or even thousands of meters away.
就在玛维·影歌整个人已经陷入呆滞状态的时候，天空中突然出现了一个个燃烧着绿色火焰的光点，数量多到几乎难以计数。
出于下意识的第一反应，她立刻扯着嗓子高喊道：“是地狱火！军团的指挥官召唤了数不清的地狱火！所有人准备迎接冲击！”
这句话瞬间让跟随伊利丹跨过传送门的恶魔猎手与守望者军团变得异常紧张。
因为地狱火可是燃烧军团专门用来对付敌人的杀手锏。
不管是落地瞬间造成的恐怖冲击，还是据巨大体型所造成的践踏、破坏，以及邪能火焰持续不断的灼烧，都能轻松造成难以想象的杀伤力。
很多时候在原本看似坚不可摧的防御阵地上丢上几十、上百个便可以撕开一道口子。
毕竟地狱火本身就是被制造出来的战争机器，没有任何感情、更不存在所谓的恐惧，其坚硬的身体足以抵挡绝大部分的武器和魔法攻击。
除非破坏掉作为动力源头的核心，否则没有任何东西能够阻止这玩意前进的脚步。
“别紧张，这点数量的敌人还不足以让我们的防空火力网瘫痪。”
魔鬼阿斯塔特的指挥官托克语气中透露出一丝轻蔑跟鄙夷。
在他看来所谓的“暗夜精灵”不过是一群原始、愚昧且落后的土著。
如果不是伟大领主索斯的要求，他才不会把对方视作盟友。
正当玛维·影歌想要解释地狱火的危险性时，数以万计又粗又长、不知道使用何种材料打造而成的长长管子突然被立了起来。
瞬间！
成千上万道的光柱直接撕裂天空。
正在高速下落的地狱火成片成片被原地蒸发，连一点残渣都没留下来。
更恐怖的是在清理掉地狱火之后，这些光柱并没有停下来，而是击穿大气层进入到外太空。把十几艘位于阵地上空的邪能战舰也给一起打了下来。
由于之前两次的燃烧军团入侵动用的基本都是地面部队，因此暗夜精灵们根本不知道这群横扫了实体宇宙的霸主究竟掌握着怎样强大的科技，更不知道哪怕只有一支邪能舰队或太空要塞降临在艾泽拉斯，他们所有的抵抗和挣扎都是徒劳的。
但是现在，包括玛维·影歌在内的所有人都被军团深不见底的实力震撼到了。
更让他们感到震撼的是这群能够与燃烧军团正面作战中表现极为强势的盟友。
“真不愧是能够让萨格拉斯都感到忌惮的力量。”
伊利丹下意识攥紧了拳头，声音中带着一丝无法抑制的激动跟狂喜。
因为有了这支魔鬼阿斯塔特援军的帮助，他绝对有信心在能阿古斯闹个天翻地覆。
托克笑着回应道：“这仅仅只是开胃菜。接下来我要开始打通前进的道路，占领更多军团传送门直至彻底切断艾泽拉斯与阿古斯之间的联系。”
“打通前进的道路？你确定不是先守住燃烧军团的反扑吗？”
玛维·影歌瞥了一眼远处源源不断涌向这边的恶魔大军。
“没有那个必要。燃烧军团打了太久的非对称战争，因此他们不管是在技术上还是战术上都严重落后。现在，就让我给他们一点小小的震撼吧。”
说罢，托克转过身问自己的副官：“我们手头一共有多少核弹？”
“大威力的战略级核弹三百二十枚，小型战术核弹五千四百枚。”
副官迅速报出一个准确的数字。
“非常好！给我一口气都打出去，用一场最盛大的礼花宣告我们的到来，同时为燃烧军团敲响毁灭的丧钟。”
托克毫不犹豫下达了灭绝令。
由于玛维·影歌和伊利丹根本不知道核弹是什么东西，所以并没有意识到这个命令有多么的丧心病狂。
但副官却明显犹豫了，用不是很确定的语气反问：“您确定？这样的威力几乎足以毁灭一片大陆了。”
托克不加思索的点了点头：“是的，我非常确定。只有一次毁灭性的重创，我们才能震慑住燃烧军团的指挥官，让他们开始变得恐惧、迟疑，进而不敢再轻易主动发起进攻。届时我们的盟友就能趁机杀进燃烧王座完成既定目标。”
“明白了，我这就去传达您的命令，预计十分钟后核打击开始。”
副官行了一个标准的军礼，随后便开始通过自己身上所携带的移动通讯设备给后方远程火力阵地发出指示。
才不到三五分钟，原本只是在不停发射普通弹药的电磁炮就全部换上了印有核标识大家伙，其中威力最大的那一批重量赫然达到了惊人的五十吨。
如果不是使用了来自战锤宇宙的先进科技，恐怕光是将其发射出自身的毁伤半径都是个大问题，估计只有重型导弹才能带得动。
但是现在，它们却被轻松放进了一个个超级电磁炮的炮膛内。
当计时器的倒数归零瞬间，一阵阵刺耳的鸣响瞬间回荡在整个阵地的上空。
伊利丹和玛维·影歌只看到一个个闪烁着银色幽光的椭圆形固体飞上超过数千米的高空，然后又以极快的速度下落，径直砸向燃烧军团恶魔数量最多的地方。
在第一颗达到最佳起爆高度的刹那，震天动地的巨响便回荡在每一个人的耳边。
有些甚至出现了严重的耳鸣，再也听不到任何的声音。
同样凭空出现的刺眼白光也令除了恶魔猎手之外的其他人捂着眼睛发出痛苦惨叫。
地面上传来的剧烈震动，还有冲击波所形成的强对流，在一瞬间就导致所有人都不得不趴在地上或躺在地上，以避免自己被吹飞、吹倒。
轰！轰！轰！轰！ 伴随着一个接一个的炙热火球与蘑菇云腾空而起，方圆上千公里范围内的一切都消失了。
不管是那些建筑和营地，还是隶属于燃烧军团的恶魔。
就连停靠在低空的要塞都在剧烈的核爆下坠落。
没有任何语言能够形容此刻正在发生的恐怖末日景象。
要知道在地球上即便是最疯狂的冷战时期，也没有哪个国家想过在如此小的范围内释放如此多的核弹头。
其中大的核弹头被用来摧毁敌人的营地，而小型核弹头则用来杀伤有生力量。
两者相互配合的结果就是燃烧军团指挥官们好不容易抽调过来的军队，在不到一分钟的时间里就灰飞烟灭。
甚至连周围的传送门都被破坏的一干二净。
“哈哈哈哈！看，多么壮丽的烟花。我想现在那些蠢货应该知道问题的严重性了。”
托克打开面甲嗅着空气中淡淡辐射尘的味道，那张狰狞恐怖的脸上露出了令人毛骨悚然的笑容。
毕竟对于完化的魔鬼阿斯塔特来说，区区一点核辐射根本不足以对其造成哪怕一丁点的影响。
“你……你简直就是个疯子！”
玛维·影歌最先回过神来，就连说话的声音都不受控制的颤抖。
她简直无法想象，如果对方在艾泽拉斯也使用这样的毁灭性武器将会造成怎么样的后果。
毕竟双方已经在海加尔山战场上打了很长一段时间。
托克则不以为意的回应道：“疯子？也许吧。但你得承认这是快速解决敌人的最佳方式，我们称其为【高效】。更何况我还没有使用作为配备给前线的终极武器——旋风鱼雷。现在前进的道路已经被扫清，你们可以继续前进了。”
“那你们呢？”
伊利丹小心翼翼的试探道。
“我们会留在这里修筑阵地，摆出一副要大举入侵的架势，牢牢吸引住阿古斯上燃烧军团的主力为你们争取时间。”
托克非常干脆的说出了自己的任务。
他很清楚如果自己也跟随伊利丹一起行动，那么基尔加丹就有可能察觉到自家领主的真正意图，说不定会放弃在艾泽拉斯的传送门集中力量回来守老家。
那样的话快速高效的斩首行动就会演变成为旷日持久的攻坚战。
这显然不是左思所希望看到的。
“多谢！”
伊利丹显然知道时间紧迫，所以也不多说废话，立马带上自己的突击队顶着辐射穿过遍地核爆坑的区域，消失在地平线的尽头。
他前脚刚走，后脚副官就忍不住问了一句：“您觉得他们能成功吗？”
托克毫不犹豫的点了下头：“当然。
别忘了，这可是伟大新非瑞克西亚之父亲自制定的计划。
如果他们没有两下子，根本不可能被选中。
好了，别去管他们，还是专注于我们自己的任务吧。
别忘了，我们接下来要在没有空中火力掩护的情况下坚守至少半个月。
相信挨过核弹的燃烧军团那必然会组织几次疯狂的反扑。”
“请不必担心，我会尽量隐藏好防空火力，让他们的舰队有来无回。”
副官信誓旦旦的给出保证。
In this way, hundreds of thousands of Devil Astartes began to openly build complex and layer-by-layer defensive fortifications on the spot, making it clear that they wanted to build this place into a forward base.
More follow-up troops continued to pour out of the portal.
The top leaders of the Burning Legion naturally could not turn a blind eye to such a huge threat.
Kil'jaeden, who was far away in Azeroth, immediately ordered a strategic contraction, abandoning some less important planets and withdrawing troops to stop or even eliminate the invaders.
As for the team led by Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong, they were not taken seriously by any high-ranking demon in the Legion.
Little did people know that it was this inconspicuous small team that was given high hopes.
Because as long as they successfully reach the core of the planet - the Burning Throne of Antorus, Zuo Si can immediately teleport there to capture all the Titan souls imprisoned inside.
At that time, no matter whether Sargeras is recuperating or doing something else, he will be forced to show up and fight.
In fact, in this large-scale operation, Zuo Si did not use any conspiracy from beginning to end, but rather an open conspiracy.
Even if the entire plan was placed on Kil'jaeden's desk, he would still act the same way he is now.
Otherwise, the Burning Legion would collapse faster and more quickly.
While the entire physical universe was burning in the flames of war, in the "New Abyss" located in the twisting void, the demon titan Argus was sitting on his own throne.
Since he had just woken up, he was touring this country that belonged to him.
After a period of development, the huge spiral staircase that runs through the abyss has formed more than dozens of levels, and countless demons originally born from the twisting void have been corrupted by the power of the abyss.
Argus could even feel the abstract concept of evil forming in his body.
From now on, he is the source of all evil in this universe, representing the ultimate depravity and chaos. Even the strongest Titan Sargeras who founded the Burning Legion will be easily surpassed in time.
Thinking of this, the Demon Titan slowly stood up from the throne, walked along the steps step by step to the outside of the palace, looked up at the colorful sky and sighed slightly: "Has the war begun? Should I do something now?"
"No, you don't need to do anything right now."
Zuo Si's voice suddenly echoed over the palace.
"Owner?"
Argus immediately showed an expression of great surprise and surprise, and then he saw the familiar figure appear in front of him.
Without any hesitation!
The Lord of the Abyss immediately knelt on one knee and bowed his head in the most respectful manner.
"Welcome back, your servant is always at your service."
"How do you feel now?"
Zuo Si looked at this Titan, which had become the will of the new abyss plane, with great interest. In his heart, he once again felt an irresistible curiosity about Titans, or life forms like Star Souls.
Because this thing is so malleable.
Any energy, matter, spirit, or thought will affect it and transform it into a completely different form.
The Void Lord can transform it into a Shadow Titan through the Old Gods, Sargeras can transform it into a Dark Titan with the fel energy, and he himself transformed a Demon Titan, and there can even be a Death Titan and a Life Titan.
It’s a pity that Zuo Si never figured out the principle of the birth of star souls, otherwise he would have started trying to create them long ago.
But it doesn’t matter, since he has already set his sights on the Star God of the Warhammer Universe.
To some extent, the two should be relatively similar life forms, and perhaps we can learn by analogy by studying the star gods.
Argus subconsciously raised one hand and clenched his fist, feeling the power flowing in his body. He quickly raised his head and replied with a smile: "I feel very good, better than ever before. I even think I have a chance to defeat Sargeras."
"Oh? Really?"
Zuo Si stroked his chin and looked the other person up and down.
He could feel that in terms of the energy level in his body, the Demon Titan was almost the same as Sargeras.
The only problem is combat experience, and the understanding and control of one's own strength.
Although becoming the embodiment of the evil will of the entire universe makes Argus extremely powerful, Sargeras is also the source of fel energy.
If the two were to fight one-on-one, Sargeras would probably have a greater chance of winning.
Fortunately, Zuo Si has never been someone who would engage in a one-on-one duel with the enemy, and he is more inclined to use all means possible in battle.
It doesn't need to be much. As long as Argus can withstand Sargeras' fierce attack head-on, he will be able to defeat him without using the same omen.
"Yes, Master, maybe you can give me a chance to try."
Argus expressed his determination by clenching the huge weapon in his hand that was like the Grim Reaper's scythe.
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