In Sulamar City, the Hall of Order, all the Dreadlords gathered above the platform of the Night Well that emitted a dark blue and chaotic purple halo, and they were performing a special ritual, with three Nasrezm demons holding shackles and chains, and on the outskirts, powerful demons holding sharp blades, it was like an execution ground.

In front of them, Casanatyr the "Quiet" reached out and took off the ornate armour on his wrist, and in the dim light, the pale First Lord of the Dreadlord whispered:

"Is everything ready?"

"Yes, Boss, the Eye of Almansur was stripped last night."

The second lord, Tikdios, moved his wrist, the shackles in his hands clashing and making a noise, and the Dreadlord whispered:

"The energy that the Night Well has accumulated in 10,000 years is also completely enough to open the starry gate through which the fleet passes."

The Ereda Twins have been "arranged". ”

The third lord, Banazal Interface, said:

"As long as we finish the last thing, the remaining lackeys of the fraudsters will treat us both as our real own!"

"But Boss! Do you really want to do this? ”

The last Dreadlord, Varimasas, looked at the Forbidden Demon Chain in his hand, he looked at his leader in disbelief, and he said loudly:

"You have to understand that once we do that, you're going to have to face the fraudsters alone, and it's unlikely that bastard will leave you alive, maybe you'll actually die."

"It's a necessary danger."

Casanatyr stretched out his hand and slid it over his shoulder, the wide cloak behind his back fell to the ground, the first lord of the Dreadlord unfastened his breastplate, he was naked, and between the energy of the dark well, he was like a saint who volunteered to die, and he said:

"Only when my threat "disappears" from this world can Kil'gardan let go of all doubts and set foot in the city, and only then can the big plan we have been planning for years be pushed into the final link. ”

The Dreadlord stepped forward, he fell to his knees on one knee, he relaxed his body, and he said:

"I may die, but in Azeroth, my soul will not be annihilated, I will be reborn in the warped void, just like other demons, and as for you, make sure that it ends! See for yourselves that Kil'Gardan is completely buried in this world. ”

"Only when his era ends, and the era that belongs to us, will it really begin! It's necessary! My "defeat" will be for us, for Nasrezm, to truly win the final "victory", which will be the most brilliant victory, and that will open an era of prosperity for us that will last for more than ten thousand years! ”

A glimmer of light flashed across the pale face of the First Lord of Nasrezm, making the demon look like a saint, and his voice echoed through the dim platform:

"How can you do great things without sacrifice? I have seen the future, but my only doubt is that if I die, you... Will you be able to fulfill your mission? ”

"Don't worry, boss!"

With a hint of irritability in his personality, the Dreadlord Varimatas looked at the other two hesitant fellows with a sinister gaze, gritted his teeth and said:

"I'll watch them for you!"

"Good, good."

Casanatire closed his eyes, a strange smile flashed across his ugly face, he opened his arms, let go of all his guards, and said:

"Come on! Make a little bit of a move, so I don't have to suffer! ”

"Bear with me, boss, it's going to hurt a little."

Tikdios waved his hand, and the high-level demons behind him stepped forward and raised the blade in his hand high, Nasrezm cannot hurt each other, so this cruel thing can only be done by other demons, fortunately, the high-level demons here are all die-hard loyalists of the Nasrezm faction, and they all have a deep hatred for the fraudsters.

"Poof"

The blade burning with evil fire pierced Casanatyr's body from the back, and in the first lord's whimper, Banazal grabbed it, and he grabbed the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, and a moment later, the projection of the Ereda Twins appeared on the platform, and Banazal looked at them, twisting the Philosopher's Stone, so that Casanatyr's painful posture in a pool of blood was seen by the Ereda Twins, and he said in an extremely realistic tone of panic and urgency:

"We attacked him, come quickly! Hell, the lackeys of Casanaty are going crazy! I need your strength! ”

"Come on! We've taken over the Well of Night, summon the fraudsters! ”

"It's the only one that can stop the rebellion here."

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In front of the starry gates of the world of Argus, the fraudsters who were waiting for the portal to connect were also watching the magical projection, the Eredar Twins in Azeroth did not hide anything, they showed the images of the infighting of the Dreadlords in front of the deceptors, Kilgardan squinted at Casanatyr who was being besieged by the high demons, the traitors who were once high and high did not seem to have expected the followers of the fraudsters to be so crazy and desperate.

It collapsed in a pool of blood, and it was still struggling to fight back, but in the face of the Ereda Twins besieging him in both directions, the badly injured First Lord of the Dreaddemon King was "abused" terribly.

And in the turn of the picture, in the city of Nasurama, the demons loyal to Casanatire are almost crazy.

They battled the demons led by the Eredar Twins and the Death Knights of the Lich King in the Hall of Order besieging the city of Sulama, and the whole city of Sulama seemed to be set on fire, the opulent city shrouded in the smoke of the burning fire, and in Kil Gardan's vision, he also saw the frenzied battle between the Dreadlord Valimas, loyal to Casanatier, and the spider queen Tyranna.

And the outer part of the city, the demonic armies that are attacking from all sides, the betrayers who have been captured by Casanatyr, who are trying to destroy the city and save their besieged leaders! And in the portals of Sulama City, the necromantic legion belonging to the Lich King is also quickly entering Sulama, but in the face of the counterattack of the demons, those portals can't last long.

The traitors of Casanaty and the demons loyal to the Legion were indeed fighting desperately, and the fraudsters were also commanders who had experienced countless wars, and this bloody scene could not be faked, which also eased his doubts a little.

"Mentor, our attack on Casanatier has been successful!"

With a wave of her bloodied face, Queen Salorath, the Lady of Shadows, threw a cloud of shadow flames that burned an attacking Dreadfior to ashes, and in the messy halls of order, on the path to the Well of Night, a thick purple barrier blocked the demons' breakthrough.

"The Pillar of Creation was placed in the Well of Night! Mentor, we need your support! ”

The high-ranking warlock Oresses shouted with difficulty in the shaking projection of war:

"There are too many lackeys in Casanatyr! We can't resist it! ”

"Then open the Well of Night! Tear through the space! ”

There was a certain light in the burning eyes of the fraudster, and he said:

"Let's get through the Eredar fleet docked in Marton first! Hold the city of Sulama, I, I'll be over soon... There's still a lot to do! ”

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"Buzz"

In the icy Endless Sea, under the cover of the night, not far from the Broken Isles, the Sea Kingship rose from the sea like a black behemoth, and on the deck washed by the icy sea, Dareen and Iriel stood together, the two Death Lords looked into the distance in the night, and in the direction of Sulama City, the purple barrier that enveloped the city slowly descended in the night.

The purple glow that pulsed over the city was so real that it looked like some kind of supernatural phenomenon.

It was a gathering of energy, an unimaginably large amount of magic that was being manipulated, and it was tearing the space deeper into the stars along some mysterious phase coordinates.

The shock of magic and space caused the night of Sulama City to be covered with a layer of jumping sparks, and the jump of magic power made the sparks of energy constantly change color, just like the aurora that was lying across the Broken Islands.

"The demons are opening the gates of the stars."

Dai Lin said expressionlessly:

"It reminds me of the time when Tyrion and I were on the seas of the North, watching the demons tear through the walls of the world, sending their ignorant leaders into this world and into a death trap... Why can't demons learn from the past, you say? You see, they were on the same stone and fell twice. ”

"Maybe it's because they think they have a chance to win."

Irel wagged her tail, Hoof Girl stretched out her hand, tied her long silver hair back into a single ponytail that would not affect the battle, she looked at the purple magic in the darkness in front of her, like an aurora rushing into the sky, the pillar of light that penetrated the sky, like a lighthouse shining on the world, the waves of magic attracted the waters of the endless sea, under the beating of the rolling tide, Irel felt the wind full of magic.

"The demons feel like they have a big advantage."

The Hoof Girl shrugged her shoulders in the wind of magic, clasped the battle helmet under her arm to her head, and said in an urn voice:

"After all, judging from the data on paper, they can easily destroy the world, as simple as pinching an ant to death, and if I were them, I would be so arrogant, the power dazzled their eyes, and finally sent them here again."

"Well, you have a point."

Dai Lin rubbed his chin, and he turned his head to look at the cabin behind him, and in that cabin, Nuri was ready. Viren was also preparing to set off, and the moment the demons used the Well of Night to penetrate the stargate leading from Azeroth to Argus, the Draenei, armed with half a Sagritan Keystone, would also follow the open stargate to Argus.

But it was only for a moment, so Nuri had to seize the moment.

"You say, can mortals stop the demon fleet that is pouring in?"

Dai Lin suddenly asked again:

"The mortals of the Northern Frontier period were almost defeated in the face of the incoming demons, if we hadn't killed Akmund, they would have fallen into the hell brought by the demons, so many years have passed, the demons have come to this world again, you say, are they ready?"

"The question doesn't make sense, Admiral."

Irel touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and she said:

"They have to stop it! If they still want to live. ”

"The Grimblade is about to leave this world, this will be the last time we will fight alongside mortals on the land of Azeroth, if they can't stop the demons now, when we are promoted, when we no longer protect them, when Armageddon comes, they will be left with only one way to die."

"They have to fight for themselves, they have to hold on until the moment we fight back, we have spent so much time and so much energy to get their civilization on the right track, we even informed them in advance of the outbreak of this war, we have done it to the extreme, and they should not let us down!"

"Bang"

As soon as Iriel's words fell, in the aurora storm composed of purple light above Sulama City, a loud sound spread outward along with the terrifying energy storm, and the pushed tide rose to nearly 30 meters at this moment, just like a terrifying tsunami, escaping in all directions, and between the storm, the Sea King was like a reef, steadily stopping in the tsunami.

Dai Lin raised his head, and in the darkness above his head, the purple light continued to spread outward like a halo, circle after circle, as if it was about to radiate to the whole world, and in the burst of light and the sparkle of the Gate of Stars, a whole fleet of demons appeared one after another in the space that was twisted to the extreme.

That's the Ereda fleet! The most powerful fleet in the Burning Legion! It is the messenger of destruction who sounded the death knell for countless civilizations!

And this is just the beginning of the teleportation of the stars!

Supported by the near-infinite magic of the Night Well, the Eredar Twins opened several gates to different phases at the same time, and the elite fleets from 33 sectors that had been roaming in the Azeroth sector poured into this world one after another, and even so, only one-tenth of the huge fleet could enter Azeroth...

This starry gate can only support one-tenth of the fleet to come to Azeroth, but that... It's enough for four continents to spread over the entire world!

This is the war that the Burning Legion is pouring into!

"Nuri! It's time to go! ”

On the space magic disk carried by Iriel's wrist, a coordinate pointing to the distant stars has been opened, which should be the gate to Argus, because the distance between the two sides is too far, this gate of stars is very difficult to open, and in the shout of Iriel, in the cabin of the Sea Kingship, stands a huge circle of Delaney Nuri. Viren also clenched the Sagrit Keystone in his hand.

In a halo of green fluorescent distorted space, wrapped like a ribbon, the Draenei took a deep breath, and at his signal, the lich on the edge of the circle reached out and activated the circle.

"I'm going home..."

Nuri put the severed Sagrete Keystone on his chest, and with a long sigh, the star gate of Argus in the distance was completely opened, and the figure of the Delaney suddenly disappeared at this moment.

At the moment when Nuri was thrown into the Star Gate, in the distant world of Argus, the fraudster Kilgardan looked at the purple light gate that opened in front of him, his heart was a little agitated at this moment, but he didn't hesitate too much, but stepped into the gate, and behind him, the most elite demon warriors of the Argus world stepped into this passage with him.

At the moment when he was completely enveloped by the purple light, Kil'Gardan's deep voice echoed in his ears:

"Viren..."

"You're there, aren't you?"

"I'm here!"