The reason why Neptulon's raid was able to drag Ragnaros for so long was due to the "cooperation" of the administrator Exotus.

What if Xotus informed Ragnaros of the news of the attack on the Molten Heart at the first time, and with the configuration of the coalition forces at that time, he would fight with the Clone of the Fire Demon King, who had eighty percent of the strength of the main body?

Unfortunately, Sarian learned about Exotus' nature from the barrage in advance, and had already guessed that he would not immediately relay the information to Ragnaros in order to shirk responsibility, but would try to solve the problem on his own first.

This was mainly due to the fact that Xotus did not realize the seriousness of the problem, and did not expect the intruder to obtain the Water Essence, a special item specifically for the Fire Rune.

As long as the runes are not extinguished, what is the death of a few Flame Lords, and they can also take this opportunity to eliminate dissidents.

When the situation developed out of control, Exotus, who was worried that the situation would change for the worse, reluctantly asked his master for help.

By this time, 6 of the 9 Flame Runes of the Molten Heart had been extinguished by the Water Essence.

As the Flame Realm weakened, the connection between the Molten Heart and the Flame Land gradually weakened, and the power of Ragnaros' clone was less than half of the power of the main body.

But even so, in Xsoltus's opinion, half the power of the Fire Demon King was enough to sweep away those mortals who were beyond their own strength.

However, Exotus, who thought he was smart, counted one less person...... Or a force.

"Boom!"

When Ragnaros, who had been tricked into the tiger's plan to turn his attention back to the material world, turned his attention back to the material world, the molten heart, which should have been filled with fire elementals, was already filled with a continuous thunderous sound.

"Ragnaros! Get out of here and see me! ”

Under the horrified gaze of Moira, Liadrin, Sylvanas, and others, Sunderland, the Wind Chaser, who had just been teleported back to the Molten Heart with Saljan, had already brandished the Thunder Sword in his hand and began to slash at the swarming fire elementals.

Realm spells are not unique to the fire elemental, and with prior preparation, Sunderland has also used itself as a medium to build a small realm with the power of water essence.

The role of this small realm is very simple, using the power of water essence to suppress the fire elemental that is too strong in a certain range, so that the four major elemental forces in the realm can maintain a relatively balanced state.

Once the fire elemental creatures enter the realm held up by Sunderland, they will lose the home field advantage of the Molten Heart, and their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

In this small realm, Sunderland can call on the help of the wind elementals to their heart's content, and the furious thunder will make the fire elemental soldiers who stand in their way miserable.

After taking out the stalwart of Molten Heart, Gard, Shaslar, and Baron Garton, the only remaining Fire Elemental Lords are Gregman the Incinerator and Exotus the Administrator.

What? Old 7 Safron Pioneers?

The group of high-level fire demons were strung together by Sunderland, who was angry, with chain lightning bolts, and they were led on the spot with one face.

With the seventh flame rune being extinguished, the Molten Heart's domain power weakened again.

After taking out a few of the Suffron Heralds, Sunderland, whose anger still did not subside, raised his thunderous greatsword and continued to advance towards the defense zone guarded by the ancient legman.

The wind elemental is extremely mobile, and the coalition soldiers led by Salian could not keep up with Sunderland's advance at all, and could only watch as he turned into the wind and rushed into the lava hole in front of him.

After a crackling thunderstorm, poor Gulegman had been torn down to a pile of rubble by the time the Saljan army caught up.

"Ah, this ......"

Sarren scratched with a smile: "With Sunderland's extremely high enthusiasm...... I feel like we can lie down, so let's just let the elder take the flight. ”

After thousands of years of sealing, Sunderland's strength, which had just escaped from the predicament, was far from recovering to its peak.

But no matter how he is said to be, he is also a genuine demigod-level elemental creature, and Gregman is only a relatively high-ranking "mortal-level" combat power among the Flame Lords, and the gap between the two is huge.

Add to that the fact that Sunderland's field has offset Gulegman's home advantage, and there is no suspense in this battle at all.

Salaen felt like he had become an errand boy, and all he had to do was follow Sunderland and extinguish the runes.

As soon as Guregman died, the high-end combat power of the entire Molten Heart was depleted.

What? Exotus?

The coward's talent is all in internal affairs, and his combat ability is not even as good as that of his fellow tribesmen, Rusifron and Kichnas.

When Xotus saw the angry Sunderland rushing towards him with the Thunder Greatsword, he was almost so frightened that he knelt down on the spot.

It just so happened that Ragnaros, who learned that he had been calculated, ignored Neptulon's sheep attack and turned his attention back to the heart of the molten fire, where the situation had changed drastically.

Looking at the heart of the molten fire in front of him, the anger in Ragnaros's heart could not be suppressed.

"Exotus! What have you done! ”

After bursting out of the spiral magma pool in the center of the Molten Heart, an enraged Ragnaros rushed to the Hall of Administrators where Exotus was sitting as fast as he could.

Hearing the roar of the Fire Demon King resounding through the Molten Heart, Sunderland laughed out loud in a hideous tone.

"Wow! I'd like to see how much power your clone has left! ”

"Boom!"

Ignoring the battle between the coalition forces and Xsoltus' convoy, the Windchaser turned into lightning and sped in the direction of Ragnaros' roar.

Saljan turned to look at one of the high-tier wind elementals who had been left behind by Sunderland to clean up the mess.

"Mandis, don't you have to lead the army to follow?"

The Sunderland diehard named Mandis shook his head firmly: "No need, although my lord is not in the best condition, Ragnaros's strength is also greatly reduced, the two of them are exactly half a catty, let him vent well." ”

Salian shrugged his shoulders noncommittally: "Okay, let's let them be kings against kings, let's do our jobs first." ”

Turning his head to look at Exotus, who had clearly recognized Sunderland's identity and had been trembling since they first met, Sarean smiled with interest.

"Mr. Manager over there, I think you've seen the current situation, right? Have you considered changing sides? ”

“…… Huh? ”

In the face of Sarren's persuasion, Exotus was visibly stunned for a moment.

One thing to say, Exotus has the ability, otherwise he wouldn't be the manager of the Molten Heart with his weak chicken's combat power.

Xotus is a timid softbone who has a very flexible moral bottom line when faced with a powerful external threat.

Such a partial talent should not be thrown to the front line where he may be attacked at any time, and it is the best choice to let him shine in the safety of the rear.

Sunderland, who had just come out of trouble, was starting from scratch and needed people from all walks of life.

After being pitted by his father and his enemies, Sunderland resolutely stated his position, he wanted to completely draw a line with the stubborn wind rider Olakill, and let the free wind element get rid of the behind-the-scenes manipulation of the old gods.

Since they are on the same page, Sarayan is willing to provide Sunderland with the support he can, so that he can gather enough forces to counterattack the Sky Wall and overthrow Olakir as soon as possible.

As Sunderland said, most of his former henchmen are no longer contactable, and eighty percent of them have had an accident.

As a result, Sunderland is temporarily unavailable.

Both Gal and Gregman could turn their backs on the Deep Rock Continent and join the Firelord due to a disagreement of ideas, and Xsoltus, a fire elemental creature, could of course abandon his original position and turn to Sunderland the Wind Chaser.

"This ......"

Exothos looked a little hesitant, his eyes rolling constantly, carefully weighing the pros and cons of betraying the Firedemon King.

Saljan smiled meaningfully, "Think for yourself, you have poked such a big basket, with Ragnaros's temper, even if he is lucky enough to win the death match with Sunderland...... Do you think he'll let you go? ”

"On the other hand, if Sunderland defeats Ragnaros's doppelganger, who has suffered a lot of losses, it is much more dignified to recognize the situation in advance and change his stance than to be forced to surrender at the end of the day, right?"

Sarjan's persuasion was right on Exotus's fears.

As the king of the fire elementals, Ragnaros is undoubtedly a violent temper, and the slightest negligence of his subordinates can be severely punished and even cost their lives.

Because of this, Xotus did not dare to tell the news to the Fire Demon King, who was busy with other things, when the foreign enemy had just invaded, because he was afraid of his casual punishment without a clear sentence.

Judging by Exotus' tangled expression, Sarren knew he was tempted.

Saljan wasn't going to continue persecuting him, some things were too much, as long as he could figure it out before the battle between the two demigod-level elemental creatures was over.

If you can't figure it out...... Then let him die, anyway, this is just a flash of light for Sarean.