In Chang Wei's eyes, the Burning Legion is nothing more than that. Generally speaking, the main body of the Burning Legion, that is, the countless small soldiers, is no better than the average quality of Cadore.

However, the ones at the top of the pyramid have a power comparable to the level of the primordial gods, but there are quite a few. In terms of numbers, much more than Azeroth.

The strongest of the Burning Legions stationed in this place of Voshugu is not a little weaker than Nesario. It's a demon.

Chang Wei was standing beside this huge demon with great interest at this time—this was a great demon with wings on its back and a size comparable to that of a giant dragon.

Chang Wei has dealt with demons, and it is not shallow.

In Shao Liwen's hometown space, the demon lord of a human fairyland, Beret, was killed by him. At the same time, there were also the demons that were sealed, and they all died at his hands.

Compared to the demon lord like Berette, who is comparable to a human immortal, the demon in front of him is too much worse. The primordial gods and human immortals seem to be only separated by one layer, but they are separated by immortals, and it is an insurmountable gap.

The real body of this demon in front of him is comparable to that of a dragon. But Beret's real body is more than ten times larger than the one in front of him.

This kind of goods, in Chang Wei's eyes, is a small character who is killed with a wave of his hand.

Chang Wei also knew the name of this demon - Manolos. He even knew the demon's record - the demon's blood of Manolos, which made the orcs go berserk and bloodthirsty. The Orcs are all descendants of Manolos.

If the way to destroy Draenor was Kir Gardan, then the resources came from Manolos.

The demon was sleeping - for a race of demons who were born to be strong, it was okay to either fight each other or sleep, and there was nothing else to do.

Not like the devil. The devil loves to get into trouble.

And there are not many demons who like to make trouble.

Most of the demons, in Chang Wei's eyes, are high-end versions of orcs.

Chang Wei took a wisp of Manolos' qi, put it away, and walked through the camp of the Burning Legion and into the depths of Voshugu.

This was an Ereda ship. After the fall, it became a 'scenic spot' for hundreds of years. Chang Wei's coming here is the ultimate goal of his trip.

In the depths of Woshugu, Chang Wei finally saw a brilliant tangram.

Naru.

"What should I call you?"

Chang Wei looked at him, full of interest.

"Cwure."

In the weak mental fluctuations, a thought came out.

"Angels?"

Chang Wei said with a smile.

"Servant of the Archangel Michael under the throne of God, C. Ure."

Chang Wei said: "It turns out that the angel looks like this. I thought it was really the kind of existence with wings on its back and a human-like body. ”

But speaking of which, the tangram image of Naru, an angel, under the shroud of intense holy light, really has wings on his back and a human-like appearance.

After all, those who have seen Naru will naturally not be able to see their faces clearly if the level of strength is not enough to see through the obscuration of the Holy Light.

"You're about to fall."

Chang Wei said: "What do you need me to do?" ”

"No," said C. Ure. I waited for the person I was waiting for. Your Excellency, my mission is about to be accomplished, and I am returning to the arms of God, which I have been looking forward to for a long time. ”

Chang Wei was speechless. He's a tool man, and it seems that he's done.

was pushed to this side, and everything was arranged clearly. It's uncomfortable. But after experiencing so much, Chang Wei sees himself clearly all the time, knowing that his qualifications are still too shallow and his foundation is still too thin.

"Tool people can do it, but if the benefits are not enough, when the time comes, turn your face, heh..."

Such a thought floated through Chang Wei's heart, and it stopped instantly.

'You have your plans, I have my thoughts. It's nothing to be a tool man now, and when the time comes, let you all be my tool man! ’

"Let's go, then."

Chang Wei stood with his hands in his hands.

The intense holy light erupted instantly, and the tangram Kuray disintegrated. When the light dissipated, Chang Wei was gone. Manolos was alarmed, and when he arrived here, he saw a handful of ashes.

"Dead?!"

Manolos was dumbfounded.

The badly wounded angel is actually a good meal for the demon. However, Manolos' mission is to degrade him, not to kill C. Urre, so that C. Urei can survive until now, otherwise he would have been eaten and wiped out by Manolos.

Manolos' huge arms scratched his head, scratching in all directions.

This demon is in a daze at this time, why did he die? What about the task? How do you explain to the boss Akmund? How do you explain to Sargeras, the boss of the Boss?

Then he thought of Kilgardan and was going to ask Kilgardan what to do.

...

"This is where the Infinite Void meets the material world—the home of demons, the lowest level of the Endless Abyss—the Abyss. Sincerely welcome your arrival, Lord of Taixuan Immortal Gate, Your Excellency Chang Wei, and Dade Zhenren. ”

With the guidance of the holy light, Keulei's self-destruction, Chang Wei came to this place in an instant. As far as the eye can see, it is a deep and dark nothingness, which does not reach the world or the ground, and is empty in all directions.

A voice sounded, and then a path appeared beneath your feet.

Chang Wei was unmoved, stepped on this road, and in a blink of an eye, he came to an indescribably huge palace. A majestic and immeasurably bright existence stands in the palace.

Chang Wei looked at him, and he was incomparably majestic. In this huge and immeasurable temple, it is like a pillar of heaven that holds up the sky.

The mighty breath was surging, which made Chang Wei's heart swoon.

This breath is comparable to that of an earth immortal!

What he was facing now was an angel comparable to an earth immortal.

"Michael?"

Chang Wei said.

"Yes, yes." The voice of the giant angel was like thunder: "I have not seen a human being for a long, long time, and I am alone here, faithfully carrying out the Father's commands. I thought it would be forever, with this darkness, sinking into the endless void, giving the last of my strength to this universe. The Father told me that you would come, and I had been looking forward to it. ”

God?

Chang Wei sighed and said, "I learned something about heaven from the mouth of a demon named Beret. Can you tell me, why is the archangel guarding here? ”

"I'm suppressing an existence that has to be suppressed."

He said, "Father tells me that Your Excellency is the only one who can liberate me from this. I'll tell you everything here, but for now, I'm going to be busy, please wait a moment. ”

As the voice of the archangel Michael fell, under this palace, an incomparably powerful and evil aura was ready to move, and then turned into a huge wave, which rushed to the death.

The palace then shook.

Michael's mighty angelic body shines with immeasurable light and holds on to it. In the darkness around the palace, on the harsh land of the desert, there were many shadows, countless shadows, led by a huge demon shadow, rushed in all directions.