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"You! How dare you do that! Ragnaros was furious and terrified, the demon was draining his power, and he felt weaker and weaker.

"I'm going to burn you!" He yelled. The power in the magma exploded, and Ragnaros hugged Akmund fiercely, and his body began to shrink into the ground, retreating towards the realm of fire. He was going to pull this demon to the realm of fire as well. It's his world, and he's able to use all his strength, so he'll be able to clean up this demon when the time comes!

It's a huge suction. The entire cave began to collapse on a large scale, and the black stone mountain outside seemed to have lost its foundation, and was sinking down, as if falling into the abyss.

Akmund immediately discovered the other party's intentions. He snorted violently, his body getting bigger and bigger as the Flame Essence entered, and Ragnaros getting smaller and smaller.

Now he's as tall as the Lord of Flames. At this moment, both of them were trapped in the magma from the neck down. Akmund could even feel his hooves touching the fire elemental plane.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I've had enough!" Akmund laughed, and he pulled out his hand and pushed Ragnaros away.

Lord of Flames? He absorbed a lot of strength, and he couldn't stop the other party at all. He could only shout angrily: "I will seek revenge on you!" ”

"Waiting for you at any time. Your strength only makes me stronger! Akmund laughed maniacally.

He strode away from the crumbling underground lair, gathering what was still his army and leaving the place. In Ragnaros' lair, everything was sucked into the realm of fire. Dagran. Thoresen is also among them.

After absorbing the Flame Essence, Akmund regained some of his strength. That's roughly half of what it took to summon the long-lasting portal. It's a good start, though. He believes that he will get stronger and stronger!

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After this battle, the Black Rock Mountain no longer exists. The statue of Sir Lothar also sank into the abyss. Visible earthquakes were felt throughout Azeroth. If they knew that this earthquake was not a natural phenomenon, but a duel between two powerful men, they would have realized more deeply the horror of the Burning Legion and Akmund.

Now the only passage connecting the scorching canyon and the burning plains has become an abyss of hundreds of feet. There is scorching magma flowing inside, and no one can get through it.

At the time of the earthquake, Princess Moella, who had escaped from the Blackstone Abyss, was encountering the Black Dragon Legion and the Blackstone Orcs who had retreated from the Flame Peak wolf Bèi.

Blaze Peak has a path that leads to the Badlands. The dwarves hold this secret passage. That's why Magni mentioned in the letter that Moira should take a detour from here to the Badlands and from there back to Rockmorean.

Now it seems that it is clear that the black dragons also have this path in their hands.

Nefarian, who had turned into a human form, saw Moira's team and couldn't help but go up and taunt, "Look at it." Isn't this the rebellious princess of Ironforge? What about your husband? ”

"Victor, what do you have to be proud of? Loser! Moira was referring to Nefarian's human pseudonym. After being neighbors for a few years, they all know each other. Moella has never been a submissive character, and when the other party provokes her, she immediately returns the color.

Nefarian's eyes were gloomy and he threatened, "Now that my army is all here, I can kill you at any time if I want to!" ”

"Then you can give it a try!" General Angfu stepped forward, and he was tasked with protecting the queen. He knew what was going on in the Blackstone Abyss. From now on, Moira and her son will be the kings of their group of black iron dwarves!

Nefarian had a haughty personality, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately planned to eat this group of black iron dwarves. In the past in the Black Rock Mountains, yes. These dwarves have caused him a lot of trouble.

At this moment, the Black Rock Mountain began to collapse. A strong earthquake reached Blazing Peak. Both sides of the confrontation, which was originally full of gunpowder, set their sights on there.

The towering Black Rock Mountain crumbled and sank into the abyss as they watched.

They all understand what kind of forces are responsible for such a result.

Nefarian took a deep breath. He felt that he had better run for his life.

He snorted coldly and said, "I'm magnanimous. I won't bother with you, the widow whose husband has just died! He waved his army to the south. Although the two sides confronted each other, they both restrained themselves and did not break out into battle.

General Angfu said, "Queen." Shall we continue north into the Badlands? ”

Moira was silent, looking thoughtfully at the Nefarian army. After a while, she shook her head and said, "No, you don't have to go. ”

This group of orcs and black dragons obviously went to the barren land before, and now that the other party has returned, it means that there must be a reason why they can't go. Most of them are there with some kind of power, and even the Black Dragon Legion can't defeat them.

And that means there is only the Burning Legion. There is also the Burning Legion in the Badlands.

Seemingly frightened by the earthquake, her sleeping son began to cry. Moira coaxed as she pointed out a new direction.

"Let's go to Stormwind!"

The Black Iron Dwarves would never again threaten Ironforge's rule, and Moira knew it was time to bow to her father.

She will return to Ironforge with the last of her husband's clansmen.

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The collapse of Blackstone Mountain has not only buried countless Black Iron Dwarves and Molten Heart elemental creatures, but also a large number of demons and minions of the Burning Legion.

After emerging from the ground, Akmund learned that nearly half of the demons had been buried, and that the servants had suffered heavy losses. There are only more than forty of his demonic mecha left, and the demon army directly under him is only more than forty thousand. This number slightly dispelled his excitement about getting some of the power of the Lord of Flames.

Once again, he was desperate to expand his army.

And he already has a whole plan. A plan to massively expand his demonic army!

Akmund marched across the Burning Plains and led his army toward the Red Ridge Mountains. As he was about to enter the territory of the Stormwind Kingdom, the human he hated the most found him again.

He narrowed his eyes. Looking at the mirror image of the condensed mana in the sky-this is a fantasy created by Jiang Weihan's soul walking state.

"Are you here to admire my heroism?" Akmund deliberately asked, "See." I'm strong again! ”

Jiang Weihan found that the demon's reminder had increased a little, but the scars on the other party's body that were burned by the flames had not yet healed. There are still a few scars on his face, which is really not heroic. He couldn't help but laugh and replied, "Yes, it is indeed mighty and majestic. This scar is simply a natural merit medal! ”

"Hmph, so what? Only ignorant mortals pay attention to appearances. All I care about is power! Akmund sneered.

"Whatever you want. But I'm here to say goodbye to you. Jiang Weihan said the main topic of his trip, "After I go back, I will go to Pearl City through the Guò Dalaran Teleportation Array." It won't be long before I arrive in Kalimdor. Don't you think I dare destroy the World Tree? Let's wait and see! ”

"Goodbye!" Jiang Weihan waved to the other party, and then the figure faded away.

Akmund's good mood was ruined by this scene, and he shouted, "Speed up!" Fast! ”

He needed to conquer the Eastern Kingdoms at a faster pace, and then throw his army into the battle of Kalimdor as quickly as possible.

Having conquered the Wastelands, Kazak has returned to the legions with a large army.

Akmund called him over. He said in a deep voice: "You, take your people now and do that!" ”

"Yes, my master!" Kazak immediately understood. Immediately after retiring, he flew into the sky with a group of Doomsday Guards, and flew in the other direction.

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The arrival of the Burning Legion affects more than humanity and the Alliance. In fact, with the exception of the High Elves, the other races in the Alliance had hardly heard of such an enemy from the Twisted Void before.

However, the trolls scattered throughout Azeroth are well aware of the power of the Burning Legion. The Great War of the Ancients, the brutal battles and the apocalyptic scene of the collapse of the sky are recorded by every troll tribe.

Akmund descended on Northrend, so the frost trolls of Züdak were struck by a devastating blow; This was followed by Zuaman. After being attacked by the Scourge and the Burning Legion, they had to abandon their homeland; Originally, the flames of the Burning Legion did not reach Hinterland, which has always been a pure land. However, the griffon knights of the Hammer Dwarves have caused great trouble to the demons in the war, and in retaliation. There was also a detachment of demons that invaded the place. The Hammer Dwarves evacuated early, but the Deadwood Trolls and Wicked Trolls left behind were killed.

Trolls, an ancient race with a long history, are suffering from the same great predicament as they did during the War of the Ancients. When Akmund descended and made a sound that spread throughout the world. Zandalar Island has already sent its own emissaries to all the troll tribes, Tiyì to unite.

In the past, such a mention was bound to be opposed by the various tribes that had long since become independent. But few trolls would object to it now. For when the messengers came to their territory, the Burning Legion had not yet arrived. The Zandala tribe foresaw this qiē in advance!

These troll sages mentioned that the world is facing a great change. The trolls must unite to resist such an attack!

The forest trolls who disappeared from Zuaman have come to Zandalar Island. This is the only way out that Zurkin can think of.

The remnants of the frost trolls of Züdak have also arrived. So are those who fled Hinterland.

Although Zurgrab, the capital of the Troll Empire in the Valley of Thorns, has been invaded by demons now, this does not mean that they are safe. Now the Burning Legion continues south, and it won't be long before the demons arrive here.

If they're lucky, the frost trolls of Zudak and the forest trolls of Hinterland are good examples.

The troll leaders of the Eastern Kingdoms have all gathered on the island of Zandalara. Now all the troll clans have agreed to unite, but they are still at loggerheads, even fighting each other.

There is only one point of contention - who is most qualified to be the king of all trolls?

Every troll leader thinks of himself as being. No one is convinced of anyone. In particular, Zurkin and Jindu have many supporters and are extremely prestigious. Everyone else generally believed that the Troll King would emerge from the two of them. But that's not including the Zandalar tribes who initiated this alliance - they have their own ideal Troll King, their God-King Rastaha!

These troll sages believe that only the wise Rastaha will lead them on the right path. The rest of these people are either too selfish or too fanatical about war to be the king of all trolls.

When the voices of the argument were heard again, a Zandalar priest walked into the room with a parchment in both hands and shouted, "Silence! ”

Several of the leaders glared at the sacrifice in displeasure.

"The great prophet Zur foresaw this catastrophe long before the Burning Legion came. It was also because of his guidance that we sent messengers in advance. The priest spoke.

When the leaders of the various tribes heard the name of the Prophet Zur, they immediately listened in silence with solemn expressions.

The Prophet Zur is a hero whom all trolls revere. As early as the War of the Ancients, he prophesied the collapse of the heavens and the earth. Because of this, countless trolls survived the great change.

The Prophet's sacrifice said, "He also has a language about the choice of the king of trolls. The one who is the king of trolls will lead us to true unity. ”

"Who the hell is that?" Zurkin asked aloud. His eyes swept over the people present, if the king of trolls was to be decided, then everyone here could be contenders. He originally thought that he and Jindu were the most likely candidates, or that he would die in Rastaha, which was Zandalara's territory after all, and Rastaha had a certain advantage.

The priest shook his head and said, "Now is not the time for the Troll King to be created. The oracle of the Prophet sent all the trolls to Zandalar Island. Using the power of the Altar of Zur, we will summon a powerful magical barrier to hide the island of Zandalra. Wait for the threat of the Burning Legion to pass. ”

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Nefarian eventually led his forces to Treasure Cove in the Valley of Thorns, where he hired goblins to send them to the Twilight Heights. This is a bay city controlled by neutral hot sand chaebol goblins. It was from here that the goblins transported the specialties of the Eastern Kingdoms to the city of Ratchet in Kalimdor by sea to trade between the two continents, thus amassing a great deal of wealth.

There are certainly a lot of goblin ships. They are well-informed, they have long been informed of the arrival of the Burning Legion, and now that the Burning Legion has reached the Twilight Forest, they are preparing to retreat, but they did not expect that there will be business coming to the door at this time. So the goblins who were greedy for money demanded a sky-high price, and Nefarian could only pinch his nose and admit it. But he wasn't going to pay seriously. These greedy goblins swallowed how much money he had, and when he got to Twilight Heights, he made these guys vomit back a lot!

He believed that when he reached Twilight Heights, he would have enough strength to do such a thing.

With the retreat of Booty Bay and the concealment of Zandalara, all resistance in the Eastern Kingdoms has largely disappeared.

The demons of the Burning Legion have brought the flames of destruction to every corner of the continent. From above, the entire Eastern Kingdom was covered with scorch marks from the Burning Legion's passing path, like scars on the earth.

The last of the Alliance defenders from the Cursed Lands made their way to Dalaran with terrible news: Lord of Doom Kazak has descended on the Cursed Lands with his legions of Doom Guardians and reopened the Dark Gate with the Dragonlord Blade in his hand!

The Dark Gate, which had been sealed for more than a decade, was once again activated. The fates of Azeroth and the Outlands are reconnected!

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ps: It's a complete hundred chapters and one volume, hahaha, I'm really in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder!

The next two chapters are 9,000 words, which should have been split into three chapters, but the plot just happened to be here, and it was merged into two chapters!

18,000 words Today, I'm really crazy! R1292