Argus, the home of the Eredans, is also the most important base of the Burning Legion in the physical universe, and the planet that gave birth to the fallen Titan "Silent Annihilator" Argus.

With the near-infinite power of the Nascent Titan, it can transport an infinite number of demonic legions and vast space fleets to any corner of the universe.

With the launch of another invasion of Azeroth, a staggering number of troops are stationed here, so that after Akmund opens the portal, they can rush in to wash away the shame of defeat thousands of years ago, and conquer the second important planet that is pregnant with star souls for the Lord of the Legion, Sargeras.

Then he ordered the "Witch of Destruction Society" to continuously corrupt the star soul, turning it into the second "Silencer" Argus, and then building a dark pantheon to replace the Titan Pantheon with Sargeras as the center.

As the de facto helmsman of the entire Burning Legion, Kilgardan has always been confident in his plans.

Because over the course of tens of thousands of years, almost ninety-nine percent of all the plans he developed were successful.

The indigenous inhabitants of most of the planets are vulnerable to the powerful power of the Legion, and no matter how desperately they resist, they will eventually be destroyed and enslaved.

This success has led the fraudsters to believe that they had made the right decision to lead the entire race to Sargeras in the first place.

You must know that the original demon races in the Twisted Void are extremely chaotic by nature, and they are seriously lacking in rationality and coherence in both thinking and acting.

Even conflicts and even wars break out between each other because of small quarrels and contradictions.

Even those as powerful as Sargeras have a big head on these chaotic creatures, and they don't know how to rule and manage them.

Therefore, when the Eredians with the complete system structure joined, they naturally became the rulers and rulers of the entire Burning Legion after the Dark Titans.

Hundreds of millions of demons are incorporated into their combat systems according to their races and abilities.

So, in fact, the Burning Legion today belongs to the Eredas rather than to Sargeras.

From the most senior commanders to middle and lower managers and planners, they all make up overwhelming numbers.

Once the Dark Titan is gone, the Eredians will become the undisputed masters of the Burning Legion.

They are the only ones who can organize a disorganized group of demons into a disciplined army, instead of intriguing and killing each other like the Abyssal Demons.

However, what Kilgardan never expected was that the perfect invasion plan went wrong at the last minute.

He still hadn't figured out where the huge army that had suddenly descended on Azeroth came from, and how he was able to break the Titans' protection mechanism and open so many portals.

Don't these portals need a lot of energy to maintain?

Most importantly, what kind of means did the other side use to make Akmund and many demons betray the Burning Legion?

What are those powerful creatures that look very similar to demons?

Because everything happens so suddenly, there are so many questions and mysteries that the fraudsters simply can't analyze and target with the same precision as they do against familiar enemies.

The only thing he could do right now was to send a steady stream of troops through the portal to fight against unknown enemies, and to ensure that the passage connecting Azeroth was always in his own hands.

For this reason, Kilgardan has been prepared to sacrifice tens of millions, if not hundreds of millions, of demons.

Anyway, there are endless demons born in the Warped Void, just make sure that Commander Eredar doesn't lose too much.

At this point, he no longer expects to win on the frontal battlefield, but intends to directly use off-the-board moves to reverse the disadvantage.

That's why Kilkalden is called a "fraudster".

He will never be led by others, but will make a fuss in unexpected places where his opponents do not expect.

However, the Burning Legion's highest-ranking commander may have been too focused on his own plan to turn defeat into victory, ignoring the glistening oil that had been mixed with blood and flowed down the portal.

At this moment, these terrible things have begun to seep into the ground, spreading throughout Argus along those energy transmission channels, and infecting the massive war machines at a rapid pace.

Even the huge space fleets and fortresses floating overhead were secretly infused with oil by the compleat demon spies.

Obviously, this is why Phyrexia is called one of the three natural disasters of the multiverse.

No matter how powerful the force is, as long as there is no understanding of the substance and no corresponding countermeasures, it will inevitably be secretly infected by the pervasive oil and then spread rapidly inside.

It's too late to clean everything up when you find out.

What's more, Zuosi's new oil has already discarded the disadvantages of the old oil and can accommodate the souls of the infested target, so the compleatized target will not become the mechanical, sluggish, and lacking enough sharp thinking and creativity of the old Phyrexians.

Contrary!

Since he himself does not suppress individual consciousness in the same way that Yagmov does, these creatures compleated by the new oil compleat generally look no different than before, except for an inexplicable fanaticism.

Especially in the early stage of infiltration, the oil will be more inclined to be transformed from the inside.

This means that there is no difference in appearance.

A large number of mechanical structures can only be found when the body is viewed with see-through light such as X-rays.

So even though there are already a large number of spies on the planet Argus, and even some space warships and fortresses have been completely Phyrexianized, the entire Burning Legion from top to bottom still knows nothing.

What's even worse is that the oil is not only spread on the planet Argus, but also continues to spread to the entire universe with the help of a network of portals extending in all directions.

At present, more than 10,000 planets have shown traces of oil.

Although there are only a little bit, like small flames that will be extinguished at any time, as long as they are given a little time, it will not be long before they will form a prairie fire.

On top of that, these small areas of oil infestation create a large number of spies lurking within the Burning Legion.

It may not seem to be of much use now, but with the start of Zoth's plan to expand the war, the expeditionary force will immediately receive the most important information on each planet it arrives, even including the military deployment from the Burning Throne of Argus.

It is well known that anyone who knows anything about warfare understands how important the role of intelligence really is.

It's like playing a real-time strategy game, where the side that can deliver important information in a timely manner is like opening the fog of the map, and you can clearly see the opponent's every move on the minimap.

The side that does not have adequate intelligence will fight against the black pressure and a large area of the fog of war, racking their brains to guess what the opponent is doing.

Needless to say, who has a bigger chance of winning than the two.

Just as Kil'Gardan was compiling and sorting out the enemy information he had gathered, a huge figure with crimson flames suddenly descended from the sky, directly obscuring the sky overhead.

The terrifying momentum and coercion instantly made the demons on the entire planet of Argus subconsciously hold their breath and kneel on the ground.

Because the person who came was none other than the supreme master of the Burning Legion, the strongest creature in the physical universe who could single-handedly cut down the entire Titan Pantheon, Sargeras.

However, he ignored the little insects trembling on their knees, and asked bluntly, "Kil'Gardan, how is the battle going in Azeroth?" How long will it be before I get close to the planet that is pregnant with a powerful star soul? ”

The fraudster hurriedly got down on one knee and replied in a tone of great respect: "Great master, please bear with me a little longer. Due to the enemies who emerged from nowhere, our legions were actually locked in a bitter battle, barely able to hold on to the portal and its surroundings, unable to reverse the disadvantage from the frontal battlefield. ”

"Isn't that portal connected to the infinite energy of the Well of Eternity? Why not keep it enlarged so I can walk straight through? ”

Sargeras's tone was full of confusion and confusion.

Despite being the master of the Legion, he has never had the slightest interest in the specific affairs of the Burning Legion, and has always only given orders and waited for Kilgardan or Akmund to carry them out.

Kilgardan shook his head lightly and explained, "I'm sorry, master, the energy of the second Well of Eternity is almost depleted.

It was directly absorbed by the leader of the enemy through some unknown means, and the rest could barely maintain the size of the portal it was currently in.

If it is forcibly expanded, the entire portal will not last long before it will close due to insufficient energy supply.

Not to mention, even if you run out of energy, it's not enough for a powerful Titan like you to pass through.

However, I have made a new plan for Illidan Fury to set off for the Broken Isles, where some of your power is sealed. ”

"The Broken Isles? Yes! I think I understand what you're trying to do. Do a good job and don't let me down again this time. ”

The corners of Sargeras's mouth rose slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

No one knew better than he what power lay within the body he had used to enter Azeroth.

Now that a stable portal has been established between Argus and Azeroth, his consciousness could once again descend on the abandoned body.

"Thank you for your kindness, I will make amends for the mistakes I made before and make Akmund and the rest of the guys who betrayed the Burning Legion pay for what they did."

As he said this, Kil'Gardan's tone was filled with irrepressible anger and hatred.

You must know that Viren's "betrayal" was like a thorn in his heart, piercing deep into his heart, so that after tens of thousands of years, he is still tirelessly hunting down the Draenei, vowing to exterminate this group of compatriots who are unwilling to accept the evil power.

So Akmund's betrayal instantly awakened the fraudster to the most painful memory.

But Sargeras was clearly not interested, and disappeared into the sky above the planet Argus without paying any attention to it.

Kil'Gardan followed suit and drifted away in a cloud of burning flames, intending to make more preparations to make sure his plan was foolproof.

After the two of them left, there were only two huge figures left in the most central area of the planet Argus.

One of them is Agus the Silencer, while the other is Agrama the former assistant and apprentice of Sargeras.

You don't need to ask to know that it is precisely because of the existence of these two Titans that Zuo Si did not easily pass through the portal and directly launch a general attack on the planet Argus.

After all, he has too little information about the life of the Titans so far, and he can't judge the true strength of these guys.

Therefore, such a reckless move as facing three Titans at once would never be done.

He needed to cut off Sargeras's wings bit by bit, preferably by bringing out the two corrupted Titans one by one.

……

On the other side, far away in the Dark Temple of Draenor in the Outlands, Akmund had led his Compleat demon legion into the war fortress that once belonged to the center of the Draenei faith.

In the face of the unrivaled power of the Polluters, it is clear that these motley armies teleported from other planets are not enough.

Many of the guys who were already very dissatisfied with Matheriton simply turned their backs and surrendered.

In their opinion, surrendering to Akmund, one of the highest commanders of the Burning Legion, must be much better than continuing to follow this stupid and arrogant Abyss Lord.

But what the demon didn't know was that Akmund, who was standing in front of him at the moment, was no longer a member of the legion.

So immediately after the surrender, someone was responsible for injecting them with oil for in-situ transformation.

At first, the captives didn't quite know what these seemingly inconspicuous greases were.

But soon as the painful process of compleness began, the terrible wails echoed over the Dark Temple, even the Orcs of the Dragonthroat Clan and their mounts, the Void Dragons.

Matheridon was obviously frightened, where did he dare to confront his immediate boss Akmund, and directly chose to kneel.

I saw him writhing his huge and fat body and prostrate on the ground, and cautiously probed in an extremely humble tone: "Great polluter!

An invincible Legion Commander!

I was so frightened by your sudden visit that I didn't have time to prepare for it.

I really don't understand what I've done to make you so furious that you personally attack a small fortress on this remote planet.

If so, please speak up and I will correct it immediately. ”

"No, you've done nothing wrong, it's just that the master needs this place now as a base to advance."

Akmund's electronic eyes, which shoot beams of energy, glowed with a creepy red light.

Moment!

The other demons around them who were kneeling on the ground couldn't help but shudder, their faces full of awe and fear.

Because in the short battle before, they had seen how devastating those powerful beams of energy were.

Even Hellhounds, which have extremely high resistance, can be torn apart or even evaporated in an instant.

"Lord...... Master?! ”

Mathriton looked up in horror.

Because in his cognition, there was only one existence that could make Akmund call "master", and that was Sargeras, the lord of the legion.

Could it be that the ridiculous things he did in the Outlands were noticed by the Dark Titans?

No way?

Would Sargeras be so idle to notice that he was a stinky fish and rotten shrimp that was not ranked at all in the legion?

You must know that any Abyss Lord who still has some status in the legion will not be sent to a broken place where this kind of bird does not and has almost no use value.

A strong fear of the unknown suddenly enveloped Mathridon's body.

Just as the creature pondered what deserved the Legion's personal attention, he suddenly felt Akmund fall down on one knee towards a short, fragile human.

"Master, according to your request, I have taken down all the portal rifts around the Dark Temple and Shadowmoon Valley."

"Well done. Now go and link all these portals to the system of the clan portal network, and by the way, find out the situation and troop deployment on the other side of each portal. ”

Zuo Si casually activated a few traveling mage cards, summoned a huge portal in the square inside the main entrance of the Dark Temple, and gave instructions with a leisurely expression.

Just a second later, the Devil's Legion and New Phyrexian forces poured out from the other side, quickly taking over the remodeled war fortress.

Such a sudden change immediately made the clever and cunning Mother Sahras realize that something was wrong.

But before she could react, she heard a warning voice in her ears.

"Don't act rashly! Demon! I promise that if you have the slightest thought of getting up or casting a spell, the blade will go through your brain or heart. ”

Following the direction of the voice, the Mother of Sahras saw a very petite elf girl, and the powerful magical sword that glowed with silver light in the other person's hand.

The coldness that came out of the girl's eyes, she had no doubt that it was true.

"Alright, Gorasser, there's no need to be so nervous. I think Mistress Sahras should be a wise person who knows what is best for her in such a situation. ”

Zuo Si smiled and spoke, stopping the elf girl's further behavior.

"Yes, Mentor."

In an instant, he changed from a dangerous elven assassin to a well-behaved and sensible girl, and then recited a spell from his mouth that others were present that no one else could understand, and quickly became transparent, until he completely disappeared from sight.

"She's your apprentice?"

Medivan was visibly surprised.

Because he didn't realize that there was such a little guy hiding around him all along.

Moreover, the other party's silent steps and the ruthlessness without the slightest pity when he drew his sword vaguely reminded the last guardian of a familiar old man.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, very talented little guy, isn't it?"

Although I've been stressing that she should spend more time studying and researching magic.

However, she still prefers to kill her target in this way of touching the enemy's face to the face.

Since both his parents and family had been killed in another universe by a group of creatures who were also called demons, Gurasser had a natural hatred and hatred for demons.

If I had shouted a little later, Mistress Sahras would have turned into a corpse.

You must know that the souls of any demonic creatures killed by Gilasser will not be able to escape, and will be imprisoned in the Moon Blade that I have upgraded and transformed myself, providing the wielder with additional power blessings. ”

"It's really talented. I just didn't expect someone like you to take an apprentice. ”

Medivan's tone visibly became a little full of emotion.

Because the self-proclaimed "God of Contract" Zuo Si is already powerful beyond the comprehension of mortals in his opinion, and can be compared to the legendary creator of those physical universes, the Titans.

Even the power of the Guardian of the Tirisfal Glade before his death could not pose the slightest threat to him.

A life as powerful as this usually doesn't care too much about the life or death of mortals, just as humans don't care if they accidentally step on a bunch of ants while walking.

As a result, Medivan has always been very worried that this god will decide the fate of all living beings in Azeroth in a lofty manner.

But now he seemed to be much more relaxed.

After all, the act of cultivating an apprentice is essentially proof that the other party still has some normal emotions that are allowed to be understood by mortals.

To have emotions means to have the ability to empathize.

It may be very weak, but as long as there is a good thing.

"Why do you want someone like me to take an apprentice?

You must know that in another universe, I have trained two excellent apprentices, and I have many mortal subordinates and friends.

Everywhere I ruled, hunger and extreme poverty have been largely eliminated, and most ordinary people can live above the subsistence line.

So don't confuse me with the arrogant and self-righteous Titans.

I have struggled to climb up from the bottom step by step, and I understand how painful and desperate birth, old age, sickness and death, hunger, poverty, and war can be for ordinary people. ”

With that, Zuo Si no longer paid attention to the cranky Medivan, and walked straight to the commanding height of the square inside the walls of the Dark Temple, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

Sheoldred, the black faction praetor who led the New Phyrexian legion, immediately dragged the spider-like massive and terrifying lower body, knelt on the ground in an extremely graceful posture, took the former's hand and kissed it affectionately, and said softly: "Supreme New Phyrexian father, your children and servants are at your disposal. ”

"Go, go through those rift portals, and grab the entire Burning Legion of planets in this universe for me. Remember, I'm a person who hates failure a lot, so you'd better not let me down. ”

Zuo Si stroked Sheoldred's beautiful and bewitching face, and solemnly gave the war order.

Obviously, the reason why he gave the command of New Phyrexia to Sheoldred instead of the other praetors was because there was only one good and reliable commander among all the praetors.

As for the rest......

The Green Goblin judged Flinkhet to be a wild and impulsive man who only knew how to punch and rush;

The Blue Devils sentenced Jin-Gitaxia to be a researcher through and through;

The Red Devil's personality is as rebellious and changeable as red mana, and it would be a disaster for him to command the Legion in battle;

The White Devil sentenced Norn to have not completed the transformation at the moment, and even if he did, Zuo Si would not dare to hand over the command to this "Lafayette" who dared to declare war with thousands of planes at the same time as soon as his brain was hot.

In summary, the Dark Devil judged Sheoldred to be the only commander to perform well in the Battle of All Worlds to One.

Therefore, the reason why New Phyrexia was defeated had nothing to do with the strength of the army, and it also had nothing to do with encountering many substances that could prevent the oil from infecting, it was really too unreliable at the top.

Sheoldred, the only one who could fight, was also removed from the position of front-line commander directly because of infighting, and was severely punished.

Does a god--careerist like Norn have the ability to command?

She is also the best at engaging in infighting.

When it comes to large-scale wars, they instantly reveal their own amazing stupidity and ignorance.

Anyone with a little sense and brain would not directly launch an invasion of all the detected planes and planes in the entire multiverse with the accumulated forces of just one plane in Mirrodin.

"Rest assured, I will bring you a glorious victory and conquest, and the universe will be completely unified under your command."

Sheoldred obviously felt the importance and expectation of the Father of New Phyrexia, and her fair face suddenly flushed with excitement, and then she stood up and led the mighty army through portals one by one, kicking off the prelude to this huge war.

Next Second......

She appeared directly on a planet full of green evil powers.

It is not difficult to see from the surrounding black and barren land that the aborigines here have basically been killed or twisted into demons, and there are no normal animals and plants in sight.

It just so happens that this can also allow New Phyrexia to completely unleash the powerful infecting power of the oil.

"My lord, shall we start spilling oil right away?"

A Phyrexian creature shaped like a giant oil storage jar lowered its head and asked the Legion's black praetors.

Sheoldred replied without thinking: "Of course! Don't you see that the planet has been completely consumed by that power called evil energy? All we have to do is devour this energy with the oil and turn it into something that we can use. ”

"Understood."

After receiving permission, tens of thousands of oil storage tanks immediately unscrewed the valves, tilting out the oil stored in their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, the oil coalesced together to form a huge lake, which expanded outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For Oil, it makes no difference whether it's evil or shadow.

As long as it is energy, it can be absorbed and converted into the corresponding oil form.

That's why some oils are black, some are red, and some green oils even contain deadly magic toxins.

It didn't take long for the black oil to completely merge with the green of the evil power, and it became a part of the planet.

By the time the Burning Legion stationed on this planet reacted, Sheoldred had already completed the construction of the rear base, looking at this group of demons who didn't know anything about the situation and rushed up stupidly, a bloodthirsty and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he commanded without looking back: "Are our weapons ready?" ”

"Yes, all weapons have already drawn enough energy from the oil to be ready to fire at any time."

Another slightly weird-looking New Phyrexian creature replied in the affirmative without thinking.

"In that case, what are you waiting for? Show the overlords of the universe the unrivaled power of New Phyrexia. ”

With that, Sheoldred raised her upper right arm and held out a finger.

Since New Phyrexian creatures generally possess ultra-long-range electronic eyes, it is not difficult to observe the gestures of the Black Judge as long as they can see even an ant several kilometers away without obstruction.

After only two or three seconds, hundreds of thousands, millions of spectacular points of light flashed behind her.

Even the otherwise gray sky was completely illuminated by these brighter and brighter lights, as if it were day.

Once the brightness of all the points of light reached its limit, colorful magical beams of light and fireballs made of pure energy were overwhelming, directly enveloping everything in the tens of square kilometers in front of them.

The deafening roar even caused the earth to fight fiercely.

One of the Doomsday Lords at the front didn't even have time to scream before it was covered in terrifying firepower.

Countless demon armies disappeared like moths to fire under the dense firepower of the dense fire.

After a round of saturation attacks, only a few low-level demons with relatively small sizes were left scattered in place.

What kind of battle is this, it is completely a one-sided slaughter.

They couldn't believe that there were other forces in the universe other than the Burning Legion's space battleships and fortresses with such terrifying firepower.

"Support! Call for support! We need at least two fleets to be able to hold this planet! ”

Hiding in the rear, Commander Eredar witnessed the destruction of his legion, and immediately rushed to the equipment that could communicate across planets like a madman to ask for help from the surrounding and even the allies of the old nest of Argus.

Unfortunately, most of his requests for help went unanswered.

Because it's not just this planet that's under attack, but thousands of other planets are sending out urgent help.

Although the Burning Legion has built a vast network of portals, it is all based on them pressing others to fight.

Now it's your turn to be beaten and you need to support such a target at the same time, and the problem of insufficient teleportation is instantly exposed.

After all, the entire portal network does not directly link planets to planets, which is too energy-intensive for even the Burning Legion to play.

So they opportunistically used to teleport between neighboring planets to shorten the distance in space as much as possible.

In this way, which planet you need to transfer troops to, you only need to make a few more transfers to get to your destination quickly.

But the problem is that so many occupied planets have been invaded by foreign enemies, so that there are often conflicts and blockages during transit, as if a sewer system is suddenly filled with water far beyond its capacity in a short period of time, and it is strange that it does not overflow.

This is also the effect that Zuo Si wants to have by expanding the scope of the war.

At this moment, Kil'Gardan, who had just received an urgent report, was standing on a star map made of magic with a pale face, and asked in a tone of suppressed anger, "Can anyone explain to me what is going on?"

Why is our enemy capable of invading tens of thousands of planets at the same time?

Did they take away the key to the Legion's portal? ”

"No, the other party is not using the key to the Legion portal, but is sending troops to the entire universe through some rift portal that has come out of nowhere.

Those enemies were unlike any of the opponents we had faced before.

They are burning the flames of war across the universe.

This means that the enemy has forces that are not inferior to ours at all, and can start a great war on the entire universe. ”

One of the Eredar Demon Lieutenants was quick to speak out.

His words undoubtedly caused all the demon lords around him who had come to the meeting to gasp.

Don't look at the Burning Legion rampant in this physical universe, you can destroy whoever you want, and if you say that the star will explode, it will explode.

Before Sargeras was sealed, even the so-called Eternals in the Shadow Realm could only hide in the shadows like rats and do things, not daring to jump out at all.

But all their wars are basically confined to a few planets.

Having never fought a real transverse war, I have absolutely no experience in this area.

"Damn it!"

Realizing what his enemy was trying to do, Kil'Gardan raised his fist and slammed it into a table made of high-strength demonic alloys, smashing a large hole in it.

It took more than ten seconds before he raised his head and asked these most trusted adjutants, "What do you think should be done in this situation?" Do you want to transfer all the fleets and troops stationed in Argus out to fight fires? ”

The other Eredar demon who had just expressed his opinion hurriedly replied: "Save must be saved, but you can't blindly save it, otherwise you will be hit by the enemy's full set."

First of all, we need to make sure that the clan portal system does not collapse in this large-scale raid and fall into a separate situation.

Therefore, we should go to those strategically important nodes first.

As long as these nodes are still in our hands, then the legion can calmly mobilize forces to launch a counterattack.

Secondly, the fleet stationed in Agus will certainly not be transferred in its entirety.

In that case, those pesky flies of the Holy Light Legion will surely take advantage of it.

I would recommend transferring at most half of them to make sure Argus has enough defenses.

Last but not least, if we want to win this war quickly, we need the power of the Titans.

Will you be able to convince Lord Sargeras to send the two Dark Titans stationed within the Burning Throne into a plot to crush the enemy? ”

Let the Titans fight?

Kil'Gardan was lost in thought when he heard this proposal.

There is no doubt that if there is any strategic weapon in the Burning Legion that must not be used lightly, it is undoubtedly the three Dark Titans led by Sargeras.

You must know that since the destruction of the Titan Pantheon, all the Titan Star Souls have been captured and are locked up in the deepest part of the planet Argus, and the Witch of Destruction will be responsible for the twisting and corruption day and night.

Among them, Agrama couldn't bear such torture, and finally became Sargeras's helper.

As long as it continues, sooner or later all Titans will fall completely and join the Dark Pantheon founded by Sargeras.

When the time comes, the entire universe will be subjugated to this incomparably powerful force.

Normally, the most important duty of Argus and Agrama is to protect these star spirits from being rescued and escaped.

Otherwise, once they escape, they will immediately pose a substantial threat to the Burning Legion.

In the same way, no one can afford to let go of the Titan Soul.

Kil'Gardan wasn't sure if all the imprisoned Titan Souls were more important in Sargeras's eyes, or Azeroth, a planet whose Star Souls had not yet awakened.

Realizing that the resources and forces he had at hand alone would not be enough to deal with such a massive transverse war, he quickly ended the battle meeting and handed over the task of protecting the portal nodes and the occupied planets to the lieutenants, and he immediately contacted the Dark Titan and reported the situation to the brink.

"Are you saying that the enemies that appear in Azeroth are not inferior in size and power to the Burning Legion?"

Sargeras's tone was also very rare to reveal shock and disbelief.

"Yes, master.

The situation has developed beyond our control.

Now, except with the help of the Titans, the Legion simply cannot draw enough troops to solve these troubles in a short period of time.

If these problems are not resolved, our operations in Azeroth will be hampered.

So I beg you to send either Agrama or Argus to kill all these enemies with lightning speed. ”

As he said this, Kilgardan cautiously raised his head to observe Sargeras's reaction.

He knew very well that this topic was definitely a taboo among taboos, and even for himself, it must not be touched lightly.

After all, the only ones who can give orders to the Titans are the Titans.

This gap in biological hierarchy is a huge chasm that you can never cross no matter how hard you try.

Sargeras was visibly hesitating, or rather unsure, if it would be a wise choice to send the Titans out at this time.

But as soon as he thought of Azeroth's incomparably brilliant and powerful star soul, a strong desire and possessiveness ignited in his heart, and he finally raised his head and said in a tone without a trace of emotion: "I can allow you to send one of the Titans out to deal with the enemies who are attacking the entire universe.

But one thing that must be kept in mind is that it must be ensured that either Agrama or Argus will not be defeated and die.

Otherwise, their star souls will be free from my control!

I believe you should understand what it means for this to happen. ”

"Rest assured, the situation you feared will never come up. While our enemies have shown themselves to be quite powerful, they are far from being comparable to the Titans. ”

Kilgardan bowed his head in promise, and at the same time, there was an undisguised joy on his face.

After all, this is the first time that the power to command the Titans has been obtained.

He couldn't help but tremble with excitement at the thought that the Invincible Titan, who was above the beings of the physical universe, would obey his orders......

(End of chapter)