"First of all, I announce that the Burning Legion is now under my control, do you have any opinions?"

Sitting on a huge throne thirty meters high built by Thanos using earth elemental magic, Wang vigorously looked down at the demons below.

Opposite him was Thanos, who sat on another equally tall throne.

"Master, it is an honor for us to be able to command us."

After Wang Dali finished speaking, Kilgardan was the first to kneel down and swear to surrender. When he was engraved with the chains, he knew that there was another presence like the one that had been Sargeras in his head. Only now, the number has gone from one to two.

In the demonic world, power is the truth. First there was Kilgardan as a role model, and then Azgalo as a specimen, and the rest of the demons, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they were all forced by Wang Dali, the most intuitive threat to life, and they bowed their heads and knelt in front of Wang Dali.

"See the master!"

"Good."

The king sitting on the throne flicked his fingers, and dozens of golden points of light floated from his hands in front of every demon lord present.

The number of these points of light is no more, no less, exactly one for each person.

"Since you're all willing to work under me, swallow it."

Looking at the golden points of light in front of him and the others, many demon lords subconsciously swallowed their saliva. They had just seen that this golden point of light soul would go straight to the core of their soul. When the time comes, life and death will not be in their own hands.

The leader of the Dreadlord was the first to open his mouth and swallow the golden point of light. As a smart man in the Burning Legion, he understands the situation he faces - be controlled or die.

Since these two new masters of the Burning Legion took out an Abyss Lord as soon as they met, they definitely wouldn't care about killing a few more. He hadn't been the Dreadlord for a long time, but he didn't want to be the chicken he was killed in front of the monkey.

The Dreadlord Lord took the lead, the two Doomsday Guard Lords, several High Overseers of Ereda, and the Chief Priestess of Hivalra all swallowed the golden points of light in front of them. The pain that reached their souls made several of them scream uncontrollably, and every muscle and bone in their bodies trembled.

But the pain came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for them to get back to their feet and continue to kneel on the ground in their previous position.

It's just that there are so many high-level lords in the Burning Legion, there are always a few who don't want to be controlled so easily by Wang Dali.

"The hosts. I'm Kareth, the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard of the Burning Legion. As the patriarch of the first Burning Legion, I have made meritorious contributions to the Legion, and I have shed blood for the Legion. My loyalty to the Legion is unquestionable, but as a warrior, I can't accept being chained like a dog! ”

Kareth, the deputy head of the Ereda Praetorian Guard and Akmund's adjutant, refuted this rebuttal with reason. In the Battle of Mount Hyjal, he also fought bloodily, and even the broadsword in his hand was about to break, before he escaped from the encirclement of the Azeroth coalition forces.

However, in the face of his quibbles, Wang Dali just glanced at him coldly.

"You don't want to eat?"

"I ......"

Without waiting for Careth to defend again, Wang Dali directly announced his decision.

"Akmund is dead, what's the use of you alive? If you don't eat it, then you will die. ”

At a distance of tens of meters, he pointed into a knife and slashed through the air.

The violet portal lit up behind Carres. The deputy head of the Praetorian Guard, whose strength was no worse than that of the Abyss Lord, turned back sharply and opened the three-layer magic shield as a counter, while holding his own weapon in front of him.

Then, the space shattered, and a black spatial crack several meters long cut through his magic barrier like a tofu cut, followed by his weapon, and finally his head.

At the same time that Kareth's head fell to the ground, the rest of the demon lords, who were still a little cautious in their hearts, quickly ate the light in front of them. They can see that in Wang Dali's hands, there is no difference between killing these demon lords and killing chickens.

Feeling his power invade the core of every demon lord present, Wang Dali's face finally showed a smile.

"I'm happy with the name Burning Legion, and it won't change for the time being. Now, I am the Legion Commander, and His Excellency Thanos is the Legion Commander. Kilgardan was transferred to the post of deputy commander of the corps, and the rest of the people remained unchanged for the time being. ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze back to Kilgardan.

"It's just that, as the deputy commander of the Burning Legion, it's not like to appear in a soul state."

He walked over to Kil'Gardan's intact corpse and beckoned to Kil'Gardan's soul.

"Let's go inside."

"Yes, master!"

Kilgardan, who didn't understand what Wang Dali was going to do, returned to his body. At his level as a warlock, he can continue to manipulate this remnant body with his soul, and if he uses precious materials to grind it, he can barely reach the level of about seventy percent of his life.

And Thanos, who roughly understood what Wang Dali wanted to do, stared at Kil'Gardan's corpse. This was a good experiment, which allowed him and Wang Dali to understand how tolerant the laws of this world were.

Standing in front of Kil'Gardan's corpse, Wang Dali raised his fist again.

The energy that filled every cell of Wang Dali's body began to work, and the golden light gathered in his hands. With the movement of the mysterious power in Wang Dali's heart, the terrifying spatial crack that even the demon lords did not dare to contaminate appeared around him like a rain curtain.

One spatial crack after another passed through Wang Dali's body like a sword, but it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"My fists can kill life, then of course I can kill death."

At this time, Wang Dali's eyes had completely turned golden. Under his gaze, a black mist-like shadow appeared on Kil'Gardan's body, causing him to punch him without thinking.

"Hercules Fist Ninth Style!"

The golden power released by Wang vigorously swiped, and the shadow quickly dissipated like snowflakes in the sun. Then Kilgardan opened his eyes.

Under the incredulous and fantastical gaze of many demon lords, the breath of life actually appeared in Kil'Gardan's body, which was supposed to be a corpse.

"See, my servants!"

The king turned vigorously and returned to his throne, and the sound that came from his mouth resounded like thunder. Behind him was Kil'Gardan, who had risen from the dead and was half-kneeling.

"Death is not the end before me! Don't be afraid of failure, don't be afraid of death! Go, with conquest and destruction, spread my will throughout the universe! ”

Below, the frenzied voices of the demon lords spread throughout the entire planet Argus.

"Yes, master!"