When the last of the Zeado's guards fell, less than half an hour had passed before the battle began.

With the defeat of the Zealot, the player's territory became unoccupied. But the invader who stormed the capital and killed the lord didn't seem to have any intention of occupying the territory.

"Chief, please instruct."

The warriors, who had just finished the slaughter and were covered in blood, put down their decapitation axes and stared at the commander standing in the open space in front of the palace.

The commander who led them to kill the fanatics was unusually short, and it looked like he was still underage, and the gray steel armor on his body was full of large and small scars.

This commander, of course, is also a member of the player, but at this time he is still wearing the same iron-gray helmet, which completely covers his entire face, revealing only a pair of dull brown eyes.

"Plunder their arsenal and get out of here." said the commander.

"His" voice still sounds very immature, obviously not going through the voice change period, and he can't even distinguish between men and women.

Immediately after the commander gave the order, the soldiers also walked towards their heavily armored horses. But at this moment, one of the centurions, who had always been loyal to the commander, suddenly asked:

"Chief, aren't we going to occupy this territory?"

The centurion's angular and resolute face had an obvious expression of confusion, and the corners of his mouth divided by scars twitched: "If you only behead their lord, but don't occupy this territory, you will be taken advantage of by the enemy......"

Although the other soldiers around him did not speak, they knew from their expressions that they also agreed with the centurion's opinion:

- This lord is indeed an existence with superior combat effectiveness, and even led them all the way to the capital of the enemy country and killed the lord of this country.

However, it would be a shame to leave like this, right?

"If we leave now, there will be no point in this fight." The centurion stopped his waist and continued to say his opinion: "I think ......"

Halfway through his words, the commander, who had not looked back, turned around suddenly, and a cold light flashed on his right hand—

“……”

The expression on the centurion's face froze, and his voice stopped abruptly. Under the astonished gaze of the other soldiers, the centurion fell to the ground weakly, his head sliding from the cut in his neck.

"You just have to obey orders, and you are not in a position to give me any opinions." The commander put away the scimitar in his hand: "Got it?" ”

"But......" one soldier still wanted to speak.

"Do you have an opinion?" The commander asked suspiciously.

"Report, no." The heavily armored warrior hurriedly shook his head.

"The so-called occupation has no meaning and no value. The population and resources of my territory are enough to defeat all the lords on this continent and make their territory a true 'borderland'. ”

At this, the commander let out a low laugh: "I will kill everyone, so that those incompetent bastards will never dare to rule any land again." This continent is destined for blood, and we ...... It's the creator of chaos! ”

- Is it for this?

After listening to the commander's statement, the soldiers who followed him also had a trace of doubt in their hearts.

They also don't know when the lord they serve has become a brutal war maniac. But his words, as arrogant as they were, sounded not entirely impossible.

With this lord's ability, if he wants to kill all the other rulers of the entire continent, he may really succeed!

In this blitzkrieg, the soldiers had already seen the madness of the lord: with a cavalry force of only 100 men, they broke through the defenses of thousands of enemies, and slaughtered the enemy lord all the way to the palace.

"Let's go, the enemy is coming around." The lord said as he stepped onto his tall horse, the black metal armor that glistened in the moonlight.

"Without the lord, they are just headless flies, and we can kill them at any time." The lord sneered: "Gray wolf cavalry, come with me!" ”

"Yes!"

The cavalry remounted their horses and, led by the lord, galloped towards the outside of the palace.

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At the same time, in the jungle east of Flamewind City, the excavation of the Scourge Legion continued.

Undead workers with their bones exposed, relentlessly digging through the soil in the forest with bone shovels in their bodies. Kel'thugad sat idly aside, reading the magic book in his hand:

"Group sheep transformation, not suitable for public use......"

In fact, for the great lich Kel'thugad, the spells recorded in this book are nothing more than small insect carving techniques. Not to mention that the group has become a sheep, even if the group is resurrected, it is just a piece of cake.

However, reading these old books once in a while can be regarded as a means of nostalgia for the past. After all, the Lich King he had served forever seemed to be gone......

Kel'thugad was reminiscing about his wonderful past with his original owner, when an undead worker came over with his "explicit" body and handed him what he had dug up:

"It's ...... Obsidian statues? The blue fire in the lich skeleton's eye socket flickered.

What the undead workers excavated was a small statue only the size of a palm, and looking at the black material, it should be obsidian. As for the "man" on the statue......

The lich's gaze reflected a humanoid figure with shoulders covered in carapace and hands turned into pincers, a creature that was clearly not human, but ......

"The Worm Man?"

Looking at the small and delicate obsidian statue, Kel'thugad suddenly felt bad.

If the ruins of the ancient Zerg appeared here, the source of the power would be dangerous - it was not a "Scourge Legion material" at all, but an even more terrifying existence that even the Lich King himself did not dare to provoke!

- Must get out of here now!

Realizing this, Kel'thugad immediately instructed the undead workers to return to Naxxramas, and he himself activated his teleportation magic to prepare for the current owner's palace.

No matter how dissatisfied he is, he is still under the fence now, not to mention that the master treats himself well, and now he must go back first, and then think about the problem here......

However, the unexpected happened again.

Kel'thugad's teleportation magic was only halfway unleashed, when it was suddenly interrupted by some kind of force. The white magic array that appeared under his feet also disappeared without a trace.

Then, in the lich's ears, an eerie whisper sounded that could not be described in words:

"You will serve...... Cthun. ”

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