The stars are mysterious.

Even the Titans, the top life in the stars, can't figure out the mystery of the operation of the stars, let alone know what kind of life and miracles will be born in this starry sky, just like the evolution of everything in the world, at the beginning of the planet, the first flame of life derived from the collision of elements, it may be born, it may evolve, it may form a vast civilization.

But it can also dissipate suddenly, like a candle in the wind, at some point in the evolution of life, encountering unpredictable dangers, and then the flame of life will be extinguished, as if it had never existed.

No matter how powerful life is, its starting point is only a ripple in the sea of life, and this fundamentally unpredictable wave is the faintest and most magnificent miracle of this star, and of all them.

And Sargeras is walking in this place where countless miracles have been born, this star.

The size of the Dark Titan's body was beyond words, the planets, the planets, and even the stars were as small as a child's toy in front of him, and he stepped on the reflection of the stars, and each step forward was enough to cross the distance of a galaxy, a special kind of magic, or rather, the ability of the strongest creatures in the stars.

The space could no longer stop him.

Sargeras's body was like the fallen Titan Agrama, covered in fragmented scars on the rocks, or flesh-and-blood bodies, and those injuries did not come from enemies or outside, but more like the vast and almost infinite energy in the Dark Titan's body trying to break through its shell, and under each scar of that body, there was a scorching endless fire.

The golden flame is not like a scorching evil energy, but it is an evil energy, or rather, it is the product of the fusion of evil energy and arcane power, breaking through the limits of the power of the stars, and as Sargeras walks forward, every galaxy and planet behind him will be evaporated and burned by the unimaginable flames, and the life carriers in these stars, even if they are just close to Sargeras, will end up in a collapse.

And those stars, those large fireballs that hang in the stars, constantly burning, and constantly releasing heat, when the dark titan approaches, the attraction from the flames will absorb all the heat of those stars in an instant, and the stellar fire is wrapped around the dark titan's body, like a breeze, and the terrifying heat is not enough to affect the dark titan, it will only make the endless energy in his body more condensed.

Behind the silent Sargeras was a path of destruction that stretched from the center of the stars to the world of Azeroth, leaving him with nothing but a desolate wasteland of the apocalypse.

The appearance of the Dark Titan no longer bears the nobility of the Titan creatures.

He was like the largest and most terrifying demon in the stars, on the flaming body, there were a pair of wings folded, and on his forehead, there were two demonic horns entwined with flames, and the entire head of Sargeras was wrapped in raging fire, as if the flames formed his body, and on the top of his head, there were also flaming hair, and with the advance of the Dark Titan, the long flaming hair also fluttered in the eternal air.

He wears a simple Titan-style armor with a heavy steel girdle hanging from his waist, and the same dress he used to wear as a Titan, his legs have become demon-like recurved hooves, and behind his back, he has a tail that is also wrapped in flames.

It's like a typical demon, and it's not known if Sargeras changed the demon, or if the demons reinvented themselves in the form of the Dark Titan.

This change in his body is caused by evil energy, but the obsession in Sargeras's heart is his own persistence.

His terrifying, easily enough claws to tear apart planets were unarmed, and for the Dark Titans, the creatures of the stars weren't worth his weapons, but Graybol, the Dark Ripper... The artifact that originated at the beginning of the stars lay quietly in another dimension, waiting for the Dark Titan to summon it.

That weapon had already tasted too much destruction, countless creatures had died under that sharp blade, and even the most terrifying Void Lord would flee the battlefield in fear when faced with this sword.

Yes, in the center of that group of stars, in the remnants of the ancient stars that were extinguished tens of millions of years ago, the Dark Titan and his demon legions have been there in an endless war with the Void Lord who is trying to enter the present world, the Dark Titan is an out-and-out tyrant, but it is precisely because of his existence that this group of stars has not been completely corrupted by the Void until now.

As long as the invincible Sargeras stands above the battlefield of the stars, the day of the Heat Death sung by the Void Lords will never come.

It's hard to say whether the Dark Titan is a savior or a slayer, but one thing is for sure, he's not a pure villain, and now, the Dark Titan, the most feared of the stars, is heading for the other side of the battlefield.

At the moment of sensing the death of his most loyal subordinate and lieutenant, the fallen Titan Agrama, Sargeras, who was fighting in the center of the stars, realized that the burning expedition had failed... At the last moment, the great plan that he had been planning for hundreds of thousands of years failed, and Azeroth, the mysterious planet, the sleeping Titan spirit Elune, the most potential Titan, defeated the vanguard of the Dark Pantheon.

The news didn't make the Dark Titan feel angry... He wasn't angry.

He just felt surprised, as if a meaningless fate had revealed to him a very different future than he had imagined at this moment, which even made the Dark Titan feel a little weird... Joy and anticipation.

He was going to see that world with his own eyes, to see with his own eyes the life that had crushed Agrama, he was going to question them, to test them, and if the chaotic future they represented was worth looking forward to, then the Dark Titan would let them live, continue on a different path than he believed in the future, and then look forward to seeing a better future for the stars.

If that planet, that weak Titan Spirit, can stop the doomsday that Sargeras has set off before and after, then it means that nothing in this group of stars can destroy her, not even the Void... And if the Void can't devour her, then she, Elune, she's qualified and capable of living, she'll be a helping force against the Void, she'll be the other extreme of this dead star.

Perhaps, it represents the extremes of hope.

But only if she can continue to hold on until Sargeras approves of her.

This is a matter of great importance, so much so that Sargeras has even given up on the Stars Battlefield for the time being, he has left the Void Realm, where his most loyal and powerful demon legions are still there, and they will hold out until the Dark Titan returns, yes, the Burning Legion's most elite forces are only against the Void, and these precious forces will never be wasted elsewhere.

The demons who carry out the Burning Expedition and wreak havoc and destroy in the stars are only the second-rate forces of the Burning Legion.

"Buzz"

The huge figure of the Dark Titan appeared at the edge of the Argus Galaxy, he stood among the stars, his feet in the reflection of the stars, he stopped moving forward, he looked at the galaxy in front of him, which had long lost hope, in the original place of the Agus Planet, only a void remained, a void filled by chaos.

The world that he had focused on with his own hands, the world that had been used to transform the Titans, the world where Argus the Destroyer had hidden, was gone.

It's like being taken away by an invisible hand.

It is said that the rebels of Azeroth orchestrated all this, and the ants performed miracles that amazed Sargeras, and they crossed almost half of the stars and transferred Argus to their sector, definitely not just to destroy it.

The Dark Titan stared at the void in the galaxy in front of him, his burning eyes flashing with thought.

Perhaps, perhaps the rebels of Azeroth have learned the deepest secrets of the world of Argus from other sources, and perhaps, from the very beginning, their targets were the souls of the Titans who had been placed in the throne of Antorus, who... Want to revive the pantheon that has been destroyed by his own hands, awaken those ancient souls, and use them to fight against him?

"Stupid."

The Dark Titan let out a low voice, he raised his head, looking at the vast stars in front of him, he knew that the world of Azeroth, that planet, was hidden on the other side of this star, that was a distance unimaginable to mortals, even at the speed of the Dark Titan, it would take months to get to that world.

But it doesn't matter...

Just give the rebels some more time.

They had no idea how terrible the energy and resources it would take to revive the Titan Soul, and if that was their ultimate plan, all they would get was the most terrible despair.

He, the Dark Titan Sargeras, if he can destroy the Pantheon with his own hands, he will be able to annihilate the souls that should have obeyed him a long time ago, just like Agrama!

There is a danger hidden in this starry world that mortals cannot imagine, and only by completely reshaping it can this sea of stars glow with endless vitality in the future.

From death to life, only after a complete destruction will the flame of hope be rekindled.

After all, this group of stars has long been terminally ill.

"The effort is appreciated, but it is meaningless."

The Dark Titan shook his head, the flames around him tumbling and surging outside his body, and under the orders of his soul's will enough to cover the stars, the demons of the Burning Legion who were still on a quest of destruction in other sectors, the starships, the fortresses, the tramplers and destroyers, received new orders from the Supreme Lord.

The incomparable, unimaginable, star-like version of the vast expanse of demons roared in unison, and they stopped everything they were doing, and under the will of the Dark Titan, turned the fleet, and began to advance from all directions in the stars, as fast as they could, towards the world of Azeroth.

Tyrion guessed right.

The Dark Titan will not come alone, the Burning Crusade has failed, these meaningless demonic scum will be wasted by the Dark Titan again, they will be the vanguard of the final destruction, they will be the prelude to the arrival of the Dark Titan, this will be the last surprise attack of the Burning Legion, if Azeroth can withstand the onslaught of the demons, then she is qualified to face the last horror in the midst of the stars...

Face to face, Sargeras...

The Dark Titan didn't stay in the Argus system for long, he was soon on his way again, and just as he was leaving the Argus system, the Dark Titan discovered an interesting planet.

It was a world that had been destroyed by demons, but after thousands of years, in the ruins of a century of civilization in this world, a new civilization had been born, those creatures like savages, walking in the ruins of all things, they looked in awe at the wreckage of the battlefield where the ancestors fought against the demons, the steel that fell to the ground, the ruins of the destroyed temples, and the miracles of the gods were regarded by these savages who had been civilized.

The Dark Titan watched the world silently, and he saw the savages in the ruins, kneeling down to the steel towers interrupted by the main cannons of the starships, walking among the wreckage of the starships that had fallen to the earth, like frightened creatures who had gone out in the darkness for the first time, and like old men in the twilight who staggered forward in the fog of civilization, struggling to fall like this.

They, begging for the blessings of their ancestors, have long forgotten the glorious history, like children who have no ability to protect themselves, trying to start civilization again in this ruined world.

"Meaningless."

Sargeras raised his claws, and the raging flames wrapped around the huge claws, and with a single wave, the world where civilization had sprouted could be easily torn apart.

But the moment he raised his claws, a shock of his heart made the Dark Titan stop his devastating move.

It wasn't the wildlings who didn't feel the end were imminent, it wasn't that the Dark Titan turned his head and looked in the direction of Azeroth, his burning eyes thoughtful.

"Let's just think of this as a gamble."

The Dark Titan took one last look at the ruined world, and he turned and stepped into the dark stars, for the first time... Leaving aside a world that might be coveted and infected by the Void.

"If they can exist, you can exist."

"If they fail, you too will be destroyed... Just sooner or later. ”

"Azeroth... Elune, my sister... The choice of the fate of the stars is coming, and you... Can it really show me another future for these stars? ”

"Hehe..."

"I'm looking forward to it."