The Burning Legion and Azeroth haven't been dealing with it for a day or two.

Although the Legion's intelligence system is no longer as powerful and incredibly efficient as it once was, as a large organization that spans the stars, it is impossible for the agents of the Legion to be ignorant of the great power of Azeroth.

Especially after the rise of the Blades, Tyrion could not escape the fraudsters' plans for Azeroth. Dawnblade: a strange threat.

The Legion's archdemon must get rid of him before he can continue with all his plans.

And Tyrion, this is an undead, or a strange undead, according to reliable sources, it is likely that Tyrion has truly stepped into the mysterious path of death, which means that he has been freed from the shackles of life and death, and it will be difficult to kill him with ordinary methods.

But the Legion has destroyed too many worlds, and they have found from the ruins mysterious knowledge that ordinary people cannot imagine, and in that knowledge, there are hidden mysteries about death.

Cursed Throat, an evil weapon created by Kil'Gardan's minions a long time ago, even the deceitr himself nearly died under this terrible tomahawk, after that damned betrayal, this tomahawk was given to the fraudster's most trusted general, and after realizing the threat of the High Lord, the fraudster used his obscure knowledge to slightly modify the weapon, which was reserved for Tyrion...

This Spirit Slashing and Devouring Blade will definitely give the Great Lord a real "surprise".

The premise is that it can touch the words of the Great Lord.

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And at the same time that Kilgardan completely lost his patience and was ready to flip the table because of what happened to Viren.

In the world of Azeroth, a massive military operation is about to begin.

This is the military operation of the Dark Blade Legion, it is not the same as the small fight of the Dark Alliance, the berserk generals of Tyrion are not satisfied with taking advantage of the Legion's inattention, opening a stronghold or two behind the demons, these old knife handles are more radical in their thinking, if the weak chickens of the Dark Alliance can defeat the demon army, then the powerful Dark Blade, must choose an enemy of sufficient weight.

So in the end, they chose and chosen, and they chose a good battlefield.

Marton!

Demon Star, the Shattered Land, the front line of the Burning Legion's conquest in the worlds, it is said that there are portals to all directions of the stars in that barren world, which is the advance area of every invasion of the world by the Burning Legion, where at least 6 million demons are entrenched, and they are all very powerful elite demons.

Such an enemy is worth the dark blade attack!

Of course, the undead commanders of the Darkblade Legion will not be carried away by the pride of their hearts and the glory of the past, they have made a detailed and complete battle plan, and the reason why they chose the demon star Marton is also because they have already made arrangements on this planet in advance.

"Hellfire, Oakington, Frostfire Ridge, Hammerfire, Wind, Steppenwolf, Burst... A whole 7 warbands. ”

Lord Sarufar, who was the commander of the military operation, moved his fingers, and in front of him lay a topographical map of the world of Marton, and he said confidently:

"The 7 best and hardest battle groups, I don't believe it, and I can't gnaw on the hard bone of Marton!"

"It's not unusual to win battles."

Luminas, who was standing beside Sarufar, sorted out her weapons and armor, and said to the other companions with great interest:

"But we have to play a perfect game to show the ability of our old qualifications! We can't let those junior lords underestimate us, so let my Hellfire warband be the vanguard! I can guarantee that within an hour, I will capture a forward base for you! ”

"Don't make a fuss!"

Iriel put his sword in his waist in anger, and the warlike hoof sister said dissatisfiedly:

"In the Battle of the Abyss of the Underworld, you are the vanguard, and this time it is up to us."

"Don't make any noise."

Danas in the posture of a prodigal son. Tol Bain glanced at the topographic map in front of him, and his golden-gloved fingers tapped it a few times, then raised his head and said to the others:

"Don't fight to be a pioneer, we can all be pioneers this time!"

"You see, the terrain of Marton is very unique, this planet is said to have been split by the sword of the Dark Titan Sargeras, and the whole world was shattered, but the world that was cut was reorganized into a distorted earth in the big bang, and our scouts reported that the space in that place is very unstable, so we can attack from 7 directions at the same time."

Danas narrowed his eyes:

"Maybe in normal times, this is to send you to death, but as long as our "internal response" can complete its mission, the demons who have lost the command system will make a mess, and then we will take advantage of the chaos to kill them! ”

Danas made a "knife cut" gesture:

"Seven sharp knives can turn that world upside down in order to show our means!"

The frantic suggestion silenced the other Death Lords, and Sarufar glanced at the steady Roglio beside him, and after a moment, they nodded and agreed to the plan.

The Darkblade Legion is fully capable of such a sharp attack!

The most important thing is that this battle will determine the first batch of warriors who will be promoted to the "Heroic Spirit", and no one wants to give up the opportunity to be in the limelight to anyone else.

The Grand Lich and researchers have already had preliminary results on the High Gate, and the fusion of the power of death and the power of the arcane has been experimental, and it is said that the mad researchers have used the elemental power that is free from the basic power of the stars as a bridge and glue between death and the arcane, and the results have been very positive.

In other words, there is only one last step left on the path to the future ascension of the Dark Blade!

The Kingdom of Death that the Great Lord is planning is approaching.

And although these veteran Death Lords have learned that they will be on the first list of promotions, they don't want to be looked down upon by the other lords as lying on the merits of the past.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, these old generals who followed Tyrion to conquer this great country don't want to embarrass the big lord.

So this battle must be won, and it must be won beautifully! The young cubs must be left speechless!

"Wait, I have one last question!"

Celent. Firewing looked at the other Death Lords as he adjusted the dragon bone warbow in his hand, and he asked curiously:

"What do you do after you win? What do we do with Marton? Is it occupation, or is it outright destroyed? ”

"Well, this, we didn't get specific orders either."

While putting on his battle helmet, Glokush said angrily:

"But I've heard that the finishing touches are in charge of the Intelligence Bureau, and it is said that Ms. Mavi has a plan and it has been approved by the boss, but that has nothing to do with us, we have only one responsibility, which is to win this war!"

"Prepare, brothers."

Sarufar stroked the hilt of his sword that flashed with lightning at his waist, and he said with a decisive word:

"When the time comes, we'll go to see off the demons of Marton... Let's hit the road! ”

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The generals are gearing up for a try, and on an island in Azeroth, the Star Gate for locating the Demon Star Marton has been set up, and several Darkblade agents with a mission to "guide" are ready to go.

This is the distance between the two worlds, and naturally the transportation of the army cannot be simply realized through the Star Gate, on the one hand, because the technology of the Star Gate is not perfect, and on the other hand, it is also because the power projection efficiency of the Star Gate is too low, which does not conform to the war idea of blitzkrieg advocated by the Dark Blade.

Therefore, the starting point of this military operation, codenamed "Leviathan", is to send several Darkblade agents to Marton through the Star Gate, they must reach the preset location in the shortest possible time, and then use their own existence as a signpost for the opening of the Dead Realm, on the planet Marton, to open the rift in the world linked to the Dead Realm of Azeroth.

As long as the rift is large enough, it only takes a short time to send an entire warband into the land of Marton.

This kind of combat thinking and technology has been proven feasible by the little ghost Yuna and the Knight of Damnation in the previous Xsonos, and with the experience of the last time, this military invasion can adopt this method of fixed-point delivery.

However, before the arrival of H hour, there are two other things that need to be reconfirmed by the intelligence bureau in which it is tasked with an important mission.

"Shadow! You go and connect with Subject 12-B yourself, and I'm sure she's ready. ”

Mavi herself stood in front of the last overhauled portal, and she commanded the shadows beside her:

"You have to make sure that Subject 12-B completes her mission perfectly, and I want to see the entire Marton's top command system paralyzed before the generals enter the battlefield with their soldiers!"

"No problem."

The shadow nodded, and she said confidently:

"We've done a few rehearsals, and I'm confident that Subject 12-B will be able to do it perfectly, and I'm sure the seven oldest warbands won't let Darkblade down, but I'm more worried about the end of the war right now."

Speaking of this, the shadow was a little hesitant and a little worried, and she said:

"Although the Blightcaller has repeatedly assured us that this thing is controllable and safe, I always feel a little irritated that we have never used these things, and the comfort of those druids does not reassure me."

She glanced at Mavi and said:

"You've seen the power of this thing, once it gets out of control, let alone a demon, even a heavily armed Darkblade Legion will be difficult to resist... Maybe we should do it another way, like planting a bomb, or having the Sindra mages join forces to cast a massive dimensional destruction spell that will completely tear apart the star core of the shattered world. ”

"No, Shadow, it's not a matter of security or insecurity."

Mavi shook her head and rejected Shadow's proposal, saying:

"Our victory is only the starting point for the next battle, you have to understand this, Marton can be completely destroyed, but not now, the Great Lord is still counting on it to be a trap that constantly buries the demons, he means, that place cannot be destroyed all at once, he may have other arrangements there."

"Anyway, this matter doesn't need to be discussed, I'll personally arrange the "wrapping" work, don't worry, everything will be fine. ”

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"Whoa, whoa"

The icy waters lapped against the shores of the Shattered Isles, a no-man's land since the last time the Dead Sea Fleet and four warbands of the Dark Blades had buried hundreds of thousands of demons on the island.

Although there are occasional daring pirates or explorers who try to find so-called "necromantic treasures", they have no hope of finding anything but decomposing decomposing demon corpses and some war remnants beneath the surface.

Even the temple of the tomb of Sargeras, which sank under the sea again, had been sealed by the undead in a special way.

The temple has been emptied of all its worthwhile, but the problem is that the temple itself is a dangerous thing that can also cause disaster if it falls into the hands of careerists.

Especially when the Dark Blade is becoming more and more out of the realm of the present world, it is better for that kind of thing to be sealed permanently.

And on the edge of this deserted island, on the reef where the sea lapped, the black-cloaked lord Tyrion stood by the water, letting the wind blow his cloak and envelop his body.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is probably the first time we've met so openly."

Casanatyr's gloomy voice sounded behind the Great Lord, and Tyrion did not look back, he was like a sluggish man, calmly watching the tumbling under his feet, but unable to touch his water, and he said in a shriveled voice:

"Soon, there's no need to hide anymore, hold on a little longer, friend."

"I'm used to it, it doesn't matter if it's liberated or not."

The Dreadlord didn't approach the Great Lord, he stood where he appeared, he looked at the lonely back of the Great Lord, and he asked:

"I'm more curious, what is it that can labor your big driver to come in person?"

"Kilgardan is dying."

The High Lord raised his head and looked at the empty sky, and he said in a dreamlike voice:

"I could feel the anger that swept away his mind through the stars, the anger that made him lose his mind and ignore the danger, he was coming soon, he was going to walk into the tomb soon, but..."

"Kil'Gardan's death doesn't mean the end of the problem, remember what I told you about the Burning Legion's future plans and missions?"

Tyrion turned to look at Casanatier behind him, and he whispered:

"The time has come, get ready, the burning crusade has reached its end, and the next era of demons is coming... And you are their leader, their beacon, their... King! ”

The Great Lord leaned over slightly, and said in a gesture like an audience:

"Are you ready to take the flaming crown and step on the throne forged of bones?"

"My Demon Lord, maybe you've never thought about these things, but it's not far away, and you must, prepare early."