In the Eastern Kingdoms, Sarjan was unaware of the quarrel within the Night Elves, and at this moment he was feeling the terrifying coercion of Akmund up close.

It is said that it is close, mainly because Akmund's body is too large, and the sense of presence and majesty is too strong, giving people the illusion of being close to the eye.

In fact, Daron County, where Akmund is located, is still quite a short distance away from Barov Castle on Keldaron Island.

But the giant blue demon that seemed to be able to connect to the sky seemed to be close at hand, and it made Sarren, Valeera, and Stellagossa unconsciously feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

This fear cannot be artificially controlled, but the instinct of intelligent beings to seek advantage and avoid harm, warning Sarian and the others to stay away from this dangerous creature as much as possible.

"That's what it is...... Akmund the polluter? ”

Valera and Little Star's expressions were solemn.

It is theorized that Valera and Stellagossa had met the true gods who were even more powerful than Akmund, the Eternals, the Winter Queen and the eldest daughter Glistia.

However, on the same standpoint as Sarjan, these two Eternals are allies, and they have never really shown their strength and momentum as Eternals in front of Sarjan and the others.

Akmund was the first demigod pinnacle-level powerhouse they had ever seen with obvious hostility.

Sarean was thinking more at the moment.

"Akmund, who has not yet officially become a true god, is so imposing, Sargeras, Denatius, and the warden ......"

Saljan sighed with a deep look in his eyes: "Sure enough, if I want to wrestle with these cosmic-level elders, with my current strength, it is far from enough, and I can't even get the qualification to enter." ”

[Indeed, after killing Akmund in this pit, Xiao Sa should really be ready to break through the shackles of mortals. 】

[As soon as Akmund died, the next person Sallian should face is Kilgardan and the Elder Gods, and the last time is an old demigod of the level of Loken. 】

Sarren: "There's a long way to go...... Forget it, we'll think about these things later, but for now, let's gather our minds and move forward with the plan. ”

Akmund walked out of the Legion portal with astonishing momentum, and the group of Legion High Legions who followed him were not to be underestimated.

Although it is difficult to identify who is who is due to the blindness of the demon's face, according to the information provided by the barrage, there should be at least four high-ranking demon officers among these high-level demons: Manolos, Tikdios, Azgalo, and Annatheron.

Except for the Dreadlord leader Tikdios, who was sent by Kil'Gardan to assist Akmund, the other demon officers were all direct subordinates of Akmund.

Carrying the powerful momentum that Akmund subconsciously exuded, Sarjan stared at the next move of this demonic group with a serious expression.

In front of Akmund, Kelsegad, who is the second man of the Scourge Legion, can only honestly bow down and be small, and respectfully represent the Lich King Naozu, who cannot come in person, to show his loyalty to the polluters.

Don't look at Akmund's habitual recklessness, in fact, his brain is not stupid, otherwise it would not be possible to kill his mentor Sakir, and take Sarch's place because of his merits, and be promoted to one of the three consuls of Ereda.

After mastering a powerful force that ordinary people could not match, Akmund preferred to solve problems by simple and brutal means - the so-called "one-man solution".

Kel'thugad, who bowed his head and saluted Akmund, was under more pressure than Sarjan, who was watching from a distance, but he could only grit his teeth and continue to hold on at the moment.

Kel'thugad could feel Akmund looking at him playfully.

"Heh~"

After about a dozen seconds, Akmund withdrew his gaze with a playful face.

"Little lich, you've done a good job, leave the next siege to the Burning Legion, tell Naozu that he can get out of the way and continue to fight his little calculations."

The soul fire in Kel'thugad's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't try to talk back to the outrageous Akmund, but still replied in a respectful whisper: "Yes, may the Lord Polluter be victorious." ”

Seeing Kel'thugad drift away, Akmund sneered and suddenly beckoned behind him.

"Tikdios."

"My lord, I'm here."

A dreaddemon with a calm bearing respectfully stepped forward, half-kneeling in front of Akmund to obey the command.

"Before we go, Kil'Gardan should have a mission for you, right?"

Akmund smiled meaningfully, "Go ahead, complete the task he gave you, the Burning Legion doesn't need to have half-hearted subordinates." ”

The corner of the Dreadlord known as Tikdios brought up a hideous smile on his lips: "Your will." ”

After Tikdios turned into a bat and flew away, Akmund suddenly turned his gaze in the direction of the distant island of Keldaron.

"Humph! The ants who are secretly peeking at me, let you live a little longer. ”

"Hmm!"

Akmund's powerful long-range deterrence caused a throbbing pain in Sarren's chest, and a wisp of blood unconsciously spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk! The gap is still too big. ”

This small internal injury was nothing to Sarren, and the physical trauma was far less than the mental pressure he was under at the moment.

After teaching the watchers a small lesson, Akmund strode forward, step by step towards the Darsun Line, where the Silver Knights were waiting for him.

Saljan, who was still watching Akmund's movements out of the corner of his eye, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Valeera, warn Uther to abandon the defense line and retreat immediately, without any hesitation. ”

"Okay."

Valeera didn't ask why, and the figure disappeared from the spot in a flash.

"Stella, let's go check on Gianna."

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Sareen turned around and teleported to the bottom of the watchtower with Stellagosa.

"Regardless of the progress of her breakthrough, we will have to shift our positions."

……

After all, the plan made by Sarayan in advance is only a rough outline, and it is impossible to accurately predict every step of Akmund's actions, and it is necessary to call on a number of emergency plans prepared in advance at any time according to the actual situation.

As expected, Akmund really planned to give Azeroth a disadvantage himself.

After receiving Sarren's warning, Uther, who was busy reorganizing military affairs, did not quite understand the reason, but out of trust in the ability of Duke Deep Shadow, he still began to arrange for the defenders on the defensive line to retreat in an orderly manner as soon as possible.

In most cases, an orderly retreat was the indisputable right choice, and it was a decision that Uther, who was cautious by nature, would have made.

However, at this moment, in the face of the impatient Akmund, the efficiency of the orderly retreat is somewhat insufficient.

Less than 5 minutes after Uther, who was in charge of the Chinese army, left the Darsun line with a worried face, an unusually hot energy fluctuation came from behind him.

"Boom!"

The pillar of evil energy that rose into the sky completely destroyed the fortifications that had been reinforced by the Silver Hand Knights many times in a few breaths, and the troops who could not evacuate in time were also swept up in the pillar of fire.

There was no screaming, no other movement.

By the time the pillar of evil fire was gradually extinguished, there was nothing left of the original Darsun defensive line, and all that remained was a large charred pit with a faint green glow.

What? Soilization?

Under the impact of evil energy on this scale, the little bit of holy light that was smashed into the ground by mortals had no effect.

"This ......"

Seeing the fate of the Darsson Line with his own eyes, Uther's vest, which was lucky enough to escape, was a little chilling.

Da Sohan was also dumbfounded and looked at the looming blue giant behind the pillar of evil fire: "That's Akmund?" It's also too ......."

Tirio Fording looked worriedly in the direction of the valley of the hearth north of the Darsson Line, and took a deep breath to suppress the uneasiness rising in his heart.

"Uther, now is not the time to be in a daze, hurry up and retreat, Andohal...... It should not be saved, and we must urge the hundreds of thousands of people in the town to evacuate in time as soon as possible. ”

Tirio's words woke Uther, who was still remorseful for not being resolute enough in his retreat, and he woke up from a dream and began to gallop.

"Keep up! Queen Galia is right, in the face of such a terrible enemy that transcends common sense, Lordaeron's strength alone is simply not enough! ”

In the process of galloping his horse, Uther, who was lying on the ground to reduce the wind resistance, gritted his teeth and said: "I hope that as Sarian said, this monster will be temporarily satisfied after destroying Andorhar, otherwise it will ......"

Uther didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Da Sohan and Tirio, who followed closely with the same solemn expressions, knew what he wanted to say.

'Lordaeron could be ruined. ’