Just a few days after the meeting between the Silver Dawn Order, the Draenei, and the Legion of Light united to find a way to open the spatial door to the Temple of Void Light, and retrieve the stranded Narusharaka and other members of the Legion of Light, as well as the Draenei's relic, the Staff of Toure, a relic, in another part of Azeroth, there was also a meeting going on that resembled the "Justice League".

Of course, the participants in this place don't seem so "righteous".

On the Zoram Coast of Ash Valley, off the beaten track, Illidare's demon hunters patrol back and forth around the desolate coast in groups of three.

These hunters who specialize in hunting demons have super keen senses, and no wind or grass can hide from them, and in the sky above the ground warning area, in the sky, from time to time, there are dark green, armor-clad big demon bats carrying the elite of demon hunters, crossing the sky at a very fast speed, and on the sea surface of the Zoram coast, the death knights wearing heavy armor and riding undead war horses freeze the entire sea to ensure that no one can approach the shore from the sea.

Beyond the sands on the inner shore of the coast, the Warlocks of the Black Scythe Council have drawn up a thick, massive shield of evil energy to block all remotely unleashed eavesdropping magic.

Such a three-dimensional blockade system ensures that the talks that are taking place on the coast will not be disturbed by any reckless intrusion or people with ulterior motives, and such a tight protection may seem exaggerated, but it is not unreasonable.

The invasion of the demon legions under Shatar eventually ended in a great rout, although the multi-party alliance blocked and hunted a large number of high-level demons, but some took advantage of the chaos to flee to various places in the Northrend continent, and with the hidden abilities of these high-level demons, they may have blended into various civilizations.

And today, Illidan. The main content of the meeting between the heads of the other two forces is to deal with the next invasion that the demons are likely to carry out, and if this conversation is overheard by the demons and prepared in advance, it is easy to make the long-planned large-scale attack plan come to naught.

This is an unbearable result for anyone focused on destroying the Legion.

"Buzz, buzz"

With the shaking of the purple spiral magic door in the dark and evil frame of the Demon Gate, in the swaying and lingering of the evil breath, the Grand Karcist Kel'thugad, dressed in black robes and holding the Staff of Destruction, walked out of the portal, and a black and white kitten lay on the shoulder of the Grand Karcist, looking curiously at the Night Elves standing on the shore with their backs to them.

But Mr. Bigworth's attention was soon attracted by the extremely fresh Black Coast Srattail Fish, which was placed on the slightly shivering stone table in front of him, and it meowed twice, then jumped off the Grand Karcist's shoulder, squatted down obediently, and began to enjoy the "delicacies" that the Night Elves had prepared for him.

"Your Excellency Illidan, I heard that you have found the treasure you have been looking for, and perhaps I should congratulate you."

The Grand Karcist waved his hand casually, signaling the high-ranking warlocks behind him to play with their chests and stomachs and trying to maintain their "self-esteem", while he himself sat on the chair next to his cat, and while stroking Mr. Bigworth's neck, he said to Illidan, who was standing on the shore with his back to him:

"And I've heard that you escaped from a great monster who tried to imprison and change you, and maybe you really could be the rumored "Child of Destiny". ”

"It's not funny, Kel'thugad!"

Illidan replied in a deep voice:

"Fate, people like us never believe in this, and I'm not calling you here today to hear your bad jokes. But then again."

Illidan turned and "looked" at the Grand Karcist behind him, and he said in a deep voice:

"You're probably the only warlock who can still talk and laugh with me surrounded by hundreds of demon hunters, look at those subordinates of yours, I don't even need eyes, I can feel the fear and worry in their eyes, demon hunter and warlock, these two professions are probably difficult to be friends from the beginning."

"So, you and I are both people who do great things!"

Leaning back on the uncomfortable stone chair, Kel'thugad tossed a berry into his mouth, the archcarcasist wearing a hood to hide the green lines on his cheeks and neck that had been exposed to evil powers, similar to the hunting patterns on Illidan's body, but with completely different meanings.

Kel'thugad looked at Illidan, and he whispered:

"I guess you must have a plan in your hands right now, and maybe you and your soldiers are ready to make a big move, right?"

This question can be said later, after all, we still have a "friend" who has not come. ”

Illidan waved his hand, and he stood there, the Demon Hunter Master was wearing a dark robe in the style of the Night Elves today, except for the slightly strange dark red strips of cloth on his eyes, he looked quite generous, he waved his hand, and said to Kel'thugad, who was sitting there:

"Naturally, we need to be well stocked to discuss major matters, but before he comes, we can talk about other things, and what are the conclusions of the Black Scythe Council's recent monitoring and investigation of demons?"

"There's nothing special, it's all old-fashioned."

The archkarcist's fingers twitched across the purple scepter of destruction, and he whispered:

"The demons of the Burning Legion have been increasing their forces in the Azeroth sector since several years ago, and this trend has not changed, and we have continued to summon demons from the warped void to try to find some clues, but the results are very disappointing, but it is not without progress."

"In the minds of some intelligent demons, we have discovered the sequelae of the large-scale mobilization of troops of the Burning Legion, many of their stronghold worlds are now empty, but those worlds are located in the warped void, extremely far away from us, although the research of the Star Gate driven by the Scepter of Destruction has made great progress, but if we don't have specific planetary coordinates, it will be difficult for us to really open a door."

At this point, the archcarcasist's face, hidden under the hood, brought a strange smile:

"After all, the stars are so vast, and some of the monsters bred in them are enough to make people tremble, and no one knows what kind of disaster will be caused by opening a random door to the stars, and I think we should try less for these dangerous things."

The Grand Karcist's speech silenced the Demon Hunter for a moment, and Illidan breathed a sigh of relief, saying:

"What if I could give you specific planetary coordinates? I mean, I have some precise coordinates in my hands right now, are the Black Scythe Council willing to take the risk? ”

"Some?"

The Grand Karcist savored the word Demon Hunter, and after a few seconds, he looked up, and in his black eyes, a dark green point of light shone as he asked softly:

How much do you mean by "some"? ”

"Okay."

The corners of Illidan's mouth curled, and he replied in a cold voice:

"I'm changing words a lot! A few days ago, a new friend came to me on the initiative to join our organization, and in order to show his sincerity, he gave me a lot of valuable "knowledge"! Maybe not all of the Burning Legion's important strongholds, but I can assure you that if we can destroy a few of them before the Legion reacts, our gains will be staggering. ”

"Well, that sounds worth trying."

The Grand Karcist rubbed his chin, and he let out a low groan of thought, and after ten seconds, Kel'thugad raised his head and looked at the frozen waters of the Zoram coast, he stopped thinking and whispered:

"The last friend, here!"

Almost at the moment when Kel'thugad's words fell, on the frozen sea, under the manipulation of the two Order lichs, a dark red portal filled with an icy aura appeared on the surface of the sea, and in the glow of the necromantic rune, the Grand Lord of the Order Sedan, riding on a skeleton warhorse. Dassault Han, guarded by several high-ranking death knights, appeared on the desolate sea.

Da Sohan's appearance has hardly changed, he is still wearing his black heavy armor, not an inch of skin is exposed, and on his head is a frost-covered horned helmet, in the Y-shaped slit of the helmet, there are a pair of emotionless eyes like ice, and at the edge of that line of sight, there are wisps of cold air visible to the naked eye.

He pulled the reins of his horse, and the skeletal warhorse, covered in an eerie chill, strode forward, and after a few seconds of galloping, Dathohan jumped off his horse, and like a walking fortress of war, he came to Illidan and Kel'thugad with the low clash of armor, and he sat in his chair like a true knight, his waist straight.

"I'm a little late, please forgive me."

There was no trace of warmth in Da Sohan's tone, and he said dryly:

"Vengeful Harbor has been mixed in with a high-level demon, it took me some time to catch it, and, let's not waste time, let's get to the point, those rout demons have caused the Northrend continent to be unstable lately, and the Order's recent hunt has been a little stressful."

"You're still the same as before, old-fashioned and boring."

Kel'thugad pulled down his hood, and he took the well-fed and sleepy Mr. Bigworth in his arms, and as he stroked his cat, he said casually, seemingly unintentionally:

"Speaking of which, Dassaulthan, I've heard that the Order has been planning a big operation lately, and it is said that you are preparing to make your own legendary weapon? Or is it modeled after the Frost Sorrow in the hands of the Lich King? ”

This question caused a cold light in the eyes of the Death Knight, and he said in a deep voice:

"I used to say that the eyes and ears of the Black Scythe Council are all over the world, and now it doesn't seem like a compliment, but I mean, you'd better not pay too much attention to our affairs and take your time, and take care of your warlocks, in the last few days, we have killed many warlocks who follow the devil in Northrend, and more than one of them begged for mercy in your name before dying."

"Huh?"

When the Grand Karcist heard this, he shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, and let out a low laugh:

"Hehe, what the hell are most warlocks, I'm sure everyone present knows very well, those miscellaneous pieces captured by the expectation of power are dead, I don't feel sorry at all, on the contrary, I want you to clear the miscellaneous pieces for me, I also want to thank you Do you want to pay you some "labor fees" privately? ”

Seeing that there was a possibility of choking fire between the Death Knight and the Warlock, a trace of annoyance flashed on Illidan's face, who was the convener of the meeting, he sat down in his chair and knocked on the table:

"Enough! Listen to me now if you are filthy and say it in private! I have summoned you two here because I have something very important to say! ”

"Well, listen up"

The Grand Karcist closed his mouth decisively, while the Death Knight crossed his arms and waited for Illidan to speak.

"Just as I was looking for a more powerful weapon, I know that any warrior willing to fight demons needs sharper weapons to win, and at the same time, winning in any way is the rule of the dark war, so I'll be straight to the point!"

Illidan placed a scroll made of a special material on the table in front of him, and he tapped the scroll, and he said in a deep voice:

"The coordinates of the stars of several legion worlds such as the Evil Rift, Niskala and Sonox are here, I can guarantee its accuracy, and this is the next offensive goal of the Illidare Legion, we will destroy as many material bases as possible that are very important to the legion while the legion moves most of its military strength to the front line."

"And it's not going to be for you!"

Demon Hunter knew the true colors of his two collaborators in front of him, and he said simply:

"As far as I know, in these worlds, there are important resources that the legion has found from the worlds destroyed by them, including weapons, materials, and some astrological objects, our loose alliance was born to fight against demons, and among the civilized forces of Azeroth, the three of us are the most vigilant against the threat of demons, so all the results of this operation will be divided equally between the three of us!"

"I'm okay with that!"

Grand Karcist Kel'thugad was the first to speak:

"But the Scythe Council wants to occupy one of these worlds and do some more "dangerous" research, you know, a lot of research on evil is forbidden in Azeroth, but in the world of the Legion, we can do it! ”

"As long as you can withstand the demon's counterattack, I will gladly hand over all the world to you."

Illidan laughed, and he "looked" at the silent Death Knight, the Demon Hunter, and said:

"The Order should also be involved, because it is also good for you, listen to me, the Lich King's Frost Grief is an evil weapon made by the demons of the ancient Nasrezm, and the nest of the Nasrezm has long been destroyed by the Dark Titan, and now the new home of those Dreadlords is in the world of Sonox, maybe there, you can find some information or materials related to the Frost Grief and the evil apocalypse."

"Hmm"

Da Sohan closed his eyes and thought for a moment, but it was also possible that he communicated with the Death Knights in Northrend through the spiritual union of the necromancy, and after a few moments, the Grand Knight opened his eyes and nodded:

"Very well, then let's join in!"

"It's amazing!"

The Grand Karcist Kel'thugad said in a gloomy tone:

"A bunch of villains and dead people banding together to save the world, voila, we can do good too, etc., I've heard how glamorous it is for those Light Walkers to join forces to name their organization the Justice League, and we may need an atmospheric code name too"

"Let's call it "Justice League Dark"! 2k reading network