The Green Dragon Queen landed beside the unconscious Cenarius at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ysera was very considerate and held the prone king of the forest to her chest with her front paws. Feeling that her adopted son was still alive made her grief a little less. But thinking of Malone's death, the Green Dragon Queen was still saddened, and turned her head to cry bitterly, and her body twitched a little. Her eyes closed again.

"I want them to suffer from nightmares and blow their bodies to pieces......," she said through gritted teeth, "I want to awaken the demons in their hearts, so that they will lose their minds and live worse than dead...... But I'm going to torture them slowly, so that they don't die so soon......"

She could go on and fulfill her promise, the High Priestess quietly let her vent her emotions until the Green Dragon Queen stopped herself, and then spoke: "The Burning Legion will not die well, Lord of Dreams, but think about the fate of Kalimdor, for which Marorne and Cenarius fought bravely......"

For some unknown reason, Ysera seemed to turn a deaf ear to the High Priest's words.

Soridomi had to answer for her, "We know that very well, and that's why we're fighting alongside you. ”

Sindagosa interjected impatiently, "So what do we do now?" These demons are miscellaneous soldiers, and even killing them will not help us in killing all of them. The commander of the Burning Legion fled. ”

Run away?

Is it?

Akmund had now returned to Cesssaline's court.

The portal that had been prepared for a long time was always open, so that the demons could send back the soul stones they had collected as soon as possible. And this time, it was their commander who came back personally.

"Master, I'll open the portal and summon you over."

There was a natural way of connection between Akmund and his master.

He looked at the soul stone in his hand, which was enough to satisfy him in terms of quality and weight, and showed a relieved expression.

Although Akmund, like most demons, felt that this world was no different from the countless planets they had destroyed before. But the masters of the legion seem to have a different idea about this. At least Akmund had never seen him take a world so seriously—he was already impatient and angry at not being able to enter it. At least the master's anger had forced his other lieutenant, Kilgardan, to privately warn him to hurry up.

This made Akmund's heart a little scared.

No one dared to touch the wrath of the master of the Burning Legion, not even his most trusted deputy, Akmund. The only thing he was thankful for was that at least the problem would be solved soon.

"Dear Lord Akmund." Hearing that he had returned, the queen's messenger immediately came to him again.

Akmund was tired of the Queen's repeated questioning. You know, he didn't know how many times more pressure and eagerness he felt about his master's inability to come than the queen who didn't know what to say, but who told the master to be more polite to the ruler of this world before he came.

Akmund understood this.

He suppressed his displeasure and made a polite appearance. "What's the matter? Ms. Fasqi. ”

"The great light of the light wants to know when the gods will come."

Akmund stroked the soul stone in his hand and gave Fasqi an answer for the first time. "Right away, the master will come right away. I'll go and set up the ceremony now, and if the Empress wishes, she can watch it in person. ”

"There is no better news, Lord Akmund. The light in the light will be very happy. I'll go and relay your words now. Fasqi hurriedly lifted her skirt and galloped away.

Akmund shrugged as he looked at her back.

The Empress's careful thinking seemed to him to be clear at a glance. But he wasn't the slightest interested in it. Fulfilling the master's orders is his first priority.

Therefore, Akmund did not wait for Azhara to arrive. Hurried directly to the side of the portal.

Wizard Ereda had already taken the place of the Night Elves in the place of the circle, ready to go.

Akmund raised the Soul Stone in his hand towards the portal and chanted a spell.

Streams of light poured out of the soul stone in Akmund's hand and headed towards the portal. When the transparent light touched the portal, I don't know if it was because of the line of sight, the originally transparent light stained the darkness on the portal, and penetrated backwards towards the soul stone in Akmund's hand.

The purer the soul, the stronger the power.

The black vortex on the portal slowly turned again, and slowly a small hole as large as a needle tip opened in the middle of the vortex. The power of destruction spread from this little hole to Azeroth's side, slowly stretching the hole open and expanding.

Rows of demons emerged from the slowly expanding portal.

Akmund's face beamed.

The portal is back to normal, and the master is about to arrive.

At this moment, a dragon's roar was heard above his head.

"The portal must be closed. Akmund, roll back into the void with your master! ”javascript:

Akmund looked up and saw several dragons flying towards him.

"A little bug who can't help himself." He frowned. "It's not threatening, but it's tiresome."

"I thought Lord Sargeras was coming." A beautiful and elegant voice came from behind him. Akmund turned his head.

The Empress of the Night Elves was walking towards him in her most splendid clothes.

The two maids walked in front of her with a slight bow, using flowers to clear the way with her. Behind her, four other maids picked up the hem of her ornate skirt and kept it from any dust. Then there are her favorite musicians, holding their instruments, so that the beautiful melody surrounds her just right without overshadowing her voice.

Aishara glanced disapprenantly at the wyvern in the sky. "Who gave them the courage to hinder the coming of the great Sargeras. Who gave them the right to fly over the head of the empress without permission. ”

Varosen, who was guarding her, immediately bowed down and said, "I will destroy these disrespectful people for you, the light of the light, please give me this honor." ”

Azhara nodded haughtily, applauding the captain of the guard for his loyalty.

Varosson's face darkened with excitement at her compliment. He immediately summoned the Night Bat Guardians and took them into the air to meet the dragons.

"Simon, wouldn't we be too presumptuous?" Tyrande asked Simon next to him very apprehensively. "Should we wait for the big guys to do it together?"

"In that case, it's too late."

Simon stared at the magnificent portal.