Asshara felt that she had never hated and loathed a person so much, and the grim and smug smile on Harvis's face cut through his heart like a knife. Perhaps, she wants to use the powerful legions of Creators to conquer the world, but not by slaughtering her own people, even if they are just ordinary people.

"How long is this going to last? How far do you want to 'purify'? ”

"Until everything that should be purified is purified!" Harvey didn't seem to hear the resentment and sarcasm in the Elven Empress's tone. "When the great Sargeras comes into this world, my Empress, you will be amazed by his greatness!"

"Perhaps. I am tired! ”

"Then I won't disturb Your Majesty's rest." Still bowing respectfully to Azhara, Harves retreated to the palace gate and turned to leave.

"The guards of the Light of a Thousand Moons are too weak, Sassoval, you lead a team of demon guards to defend the Queen's palace, and you must ensure the safety of Her Majesty, understand?"

"At your service, my master!"

The sound of armor clashing reached the palace, and Azhara's face was gloomy as water, and Harvey had lost his patience, and with a stronger master, he no longer took himself seriously.

I haven't lost yet! A gleam flashed in Azara's eyes.

Varosson's somewhat embarrassed figure stumbled in.

"Bang!"

The Captain of the Praetorian Guard fell to his knees.

"I have disappointed you, my Empress! I couldn't stop them! ”

Azhara lifted up the captain of her Praetorian Guard.

"You've done well enough, my heroic Valosen! Let them stay there. When the Creator of Harvey comes, tell me. Now, go down and rest, my captain. ”

Varosen raised his head and looked at his empress in shock, until he met Azhara's determined gaze, Varosen lowered his body and said, "Personally, I would like to let you know in advance. I beg your pardon, my Empress, I take my leave! ”

Azshara waved her hand lightly, and her mind began to think about how to deal with the situation......

…………

"How many waves is this?!"

Mavi looked at Carl.

"Today's second wave, the twelfth wave in total!"

Karl replied in the affirmative, with a solemn look on his face.

Over the past few days, the demons have been attacking Carl and the elven squad one after another, and even though the Hellhounds have been wiped out by Karl chopping melons and vegetables, the hounds have been coming in waves.

"The Burning Legion doesn't care about this loss."

"This means that there are enough of them to carry out their operations!"

Carl looked at Mavi and cast an inquiring look.

"There you go! We'll be careful. ”

The priestess nodded, and in the past few days, Karl has hardly stopped treating the injured elves, saving them from danger, and even killing countless ferocious hellhounds. Mavi realized that she might have been deceived by this guy's cynicism, and that by nature, Elune's Star Messenger was still a good man, even though he didn't admit it.

Hellhounds are coming in waves, and there is no sign of a temporary halt due to the annihilation of the entire army, which can only show that the forces of the Burning Legion are strong enough, strong enough that these cannon fodder are beginning to fulfill their destined mission. Mavi knew that Carl, who could fly, was the best scout, and that there was no one better suited to find out about the city of Sulama and Asaline.

"Be careful. These guys are coming at me, but they won't let go of the delicious food. Protect yourself, and little Ash—when I don't want to see each other again, it's Elune. ”

Mavi gave him a blank look, this guy's words were always annoying.

"Brother Carl, you ...... You be careful. The elven girl shouted worriedly to Karl.

"You stole my lines, little Ash!" Carl laughed, "It's rare that you finally call me brother!" Haha-" Carl laughed until little Ash couldn't help but shoot him lightly, the elf girl had discovered Carl's invulnerable perverted body, and Carl was once again honored to take up the profession of a live target.

"Keep your cool, little Ash - so that your enemies will eventually fall under your arrows."

Little Ash nodded, her eyes showing reluctance. Carl smiled brightly and nodded to the heroic Mavi, a touch of red wafted by, and with a sonic boom, Carl's figure became farther and farther away in the sky.

It was already not far from Sulama City, and it took Carl less than two hours to fly over Sulama City, and after finding that Sulama was still as lively as usual, Karl flew directly to Blackcrow Castle.

"Your Excellency the Emissary of the Stars!"

The guards guarding the castle saw Carl descend from the sky and bowed to him.

"The Ravencrest Lord isn't here?"

"Lord Ravencrest personally led the troops to hunt down the fugitives, and ...... In addition......"

"Fugitives?" Carl was confused, if Carl hadn't rescued Brooks, then Brooks would undoubtedly be a fugitive in the guard's mouth, but Brooks was rescued by himself and became a servant of the Star Messenger, Carl couldn't think of any reason why this old orc would have convulsions and become a fugitive.

"What else? Is it about Brooks? Carl glanced at the castle when he was in the air, and neither Ravenketh nor Broxes were in the castle.

"Yes, sir!" The guard said respectfully, "Your servant let Ravenca Lord's fugitive go, and fled with him. ”

"This fugitive is important? What's his name? ”

A series of names flashed through Carl's mind, and there seemed to be only two people who could make Brooks let go of his hostility and help willingly. You may be one, and the other......

"It's a guy named Malfurion!" The guard's tone was full of contempt and disdain, "This guy is a madman, dressed like a wild man, and he actually ran to the Crow Castle to preach that the glorious Empress has fallen, accusing her of leading our empire to the abyss, and asking Lord Ravenketh to send troops to Esaline—oh, my God, I can't imagine such a madman!" Mistress Ravenkes had been merciful enough not to cut off his head immediately. ”

It turned out to be Madade, hearing the guard's words, Karl couldn't help but twitch in his heart, why is Malfurion's political EQ so low now, you said that you see demons pouring out of the queen's palace, and even ran to the queen's most trusted lord of Crow Castle to complain, even if it is confirmed that what he said is true, it is impossible for Ravenketh to march into Aisaline in the name of rebelling against the queen.

It's like a living sheep in the mouth of a tiger. The guard was right, Ravenkes didn't cut his head with a single sword, which was already considered magnanimity.

As for Blox's involvement in this, Karl almost immediately thought of Tyrande, and only this priestess, who had a good taste for the old orc, could possibly convince the orc warrior to help Malfurion escape.

Thanking the respectful guards, Karl lamented that he was a toiler, and rose into the sky again, flying in the direction of Atherine. With super vision, Karl had spotted several troops of demon hounds walking through the forest, and the cannon fodder of the Burning Legion greedily sucked the magical energy floating in the forest, and even the trees that had grown tens of thousands of years could not escape their opponents.

Wherever the Hound of Hellhound passed, the trees and grass were either listless, or drained of energy, and died there. Karl didn't have the time to clean up all these little things one by one, and the more obvious signs showed that the Burning Legion was ready, and Carl even suspected that even the Abyss Lord Manolos had been summoned to this world.

If that's the case, war could break out at any moment! There won't be much time left for the elves! (To be continued.) )