Chapter 1041: Keep fooling

Ever since the Burning Legion began wielding the power of the Well of Eternity, there has been no moment of calm in the jet-black wells. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is in a turbulent state almost all the time.

It's just that there has never been such a huge wave as now, which is far higher than the Forbidden Palace.

The pitch-black well water shot straight into the sky, roaring in mid-air and colliding with each other, stirring up a circle of magical rain and mist.

Then the lightning thundered, flashing gold and crimson in mid-air, and finally faded into the standard yellow-green of evil energy.

The sky seemed to crack, and a huge hole formed between the torn clouds. With the rumbling thunder, as if a thousand stars had fallen from the universe, a thick black light crossed the endless void and descended on the super-huge oval portal with a height of more than 100 meters standing next to the Well of Eternity.

The originally empty portal door was flooded with fierce waves, like a thousand half-dragons running wildly on the mirror, emitting a strong sense of shock and a piercing roar.

More than a thousand high-level elves, large and small, under the leadership of the Empress, stood not far from the portal, and together with a large number of demon guards, lined up in a neat queue to welcome the arrival of this Burning Legion giant.

The great magic caused the weather to change drastically, and the minds of the upper elves were as good as this stormy night, and no one knew whether it would be a storm of change or a real total destruction.

Only Empress Azhara and Savis were looking forward to the next scene with the most excitement.

This is the most capable officer of the 'Creator' in their hearts, and what will happen to them with that Lord Akmund?

When the fluctuations on the portal reached its most intense, a pair of super giant hands with blue skin finally broke through the barrier of space, and several fingers as thick as carriages stretched out from the portal.

Soon, a giant taller than the most majestic forbidden palace in the city of Ishshara stepped out of the portal.

It is impossible to describe the shock of the upper elves when they first saw Akmund, as if they had really seen the gods coming, they all fell to the ground, kept their knees and did not dare to move.

Empress Azhara trotted all the way to Akmund, carrying a white dress as gorgeous as a lily, and cleared her throat, singing in her very tactful voice, "Empress Azhara of Kadore meets Lord Akmund......"

Originally, the beautiful empress still had a belly to say, who would have thought that this incomparably powerful and domineering legion commander would not bird the empress, he turned his head and looked at the 'black man' who was even smaller than the empress.

"Infernal Affairs!?hmph-" After making this speech that outsiders did not understand, Akmund ignored anyone, took that exaggerated step of tens of meters, trampled on the ruins of the outer city of Aishara, made a loud sound of crushing debris, and walked away.

"Whew-" A cold wind blew.

It's so cold all of a sudden!

Anyone felt that Empress Azhara's fiery heart was blown through Akmund's arrogance, turned into winter snow, and then blown away by the gust of wind at once.

What is hot noodles sticking cold butts?

That's it!

Sacrificing his compatriots and selling his homeland in exchange for this result!?

Whether it's Empress Azhara or Savis, they all have an incredible trance on their faces. No, it should be said that it is confused!

At this moment, almost all the upper elves felt as if something was wrong. If the Burning Legion, or their gods, really valued them, would this be a sign of this, and would the Creator Sargeras really give them greater power as he had promised?

"Hmph, Akmund, you bastard, one day you will have retribution!" said Duke in the direction of Akmund's departure, swearing in Ereda and spitting on the ground.

Not to mention the recent self-consciousness of embarking on a bridal course, the Empress Azhara who has worked hard to learn the Eredic language, or Savis, who is a pug herself, even the upper elves who don't know Ereda can easily feel Duke's anger at Akmund.

Not only Duke, but the Eredar Twins and the other Eredar wizards were clearly full of unhappiness for Akmund.

"It's ......," said Empress Azhara as if she had grasped something.

Duke bowed to the Empress for a half, although not so formally, but still showed respect, and turned to a Kadore language: "Sorry to make Her Majesty smile." Please ignore that reckless man in Akmund. Although he is the commander of the Burning Legion, he is actually a war maniac who can only fight and kill. Except for killing and destroying, there is basically no brain capacity for anything else. Of course, he was also the first warrior of the Legion. ā€

"So, you are ......"

"Of course we are playing for the great and wise Lord Kil'Gardan!" said actor Duke aptly stood in line in public and showed his respect for Kil'Gardan.

Those who were mixed with Akmund followed. What remains here, of course, is the hardcore of Kilgardan. Even in a major battle, the subordinates of the two demon lords will work together.

Cooperation is cooperation, whether it is cool for each other, that is another matter.

The fierce competition consciousness that has lasted for more than 20,000 years is so easy to say that it will dissolve.

Seeing this scene, Empress Eshara subconsciously applied the elves' set of court battle templates to the Burning Legion.

Of course, if you want to fool the upper elves, you can't do it without some dry goods.

Duke crackled, speaking at a speed that a novice would never be able to keep up with, and said something to the Ereda Twins next to him.

After hearing this, because Duke opened the door in time, the twins, who had recovered from the state of atonement, showed a 'you are good or bad, but I understand you' expression on their faces at the same time.

The twins went and went back, twisting the waist of the charming water snake and pushing a fully loaded car, but everything on it was covered by a thick black ** cape, making it impossible to see inside.

Pushing in front of Empress Azhara, Duke lifted the magic cloak from above, revealing what was underneath.

It was a super-high magic crystal that emitted an emerald green glow. Each one is about the size of a 330-milliliter mineral water bottle before Du crossed over, and all of them are neatly cut into hexagonal prismatic crystal shapes.

Duke took a scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Savis next to Empress Azhara.

Duke said nonsense in a serious manner: "This is the evil energy crystal that Cadore has always wanted, as long as you transform your body in the way on the scroll, you will have the opportunity to evolve yourself and make your body more adaptable to evil energy." Of course, not every being can adapt to great evil powers. Inferior beings who cannot adapt will be ruthlessly eliminated. ā€