Sargeras's personal strength is very strong, even among the core members of the Pantheon of the many true gods.

With each other's full strength, only Al-Mansur, the father of the gods, was sure to be able to defeat him.

However, the fact that he is strong does not mean that Sargeras is also strong in governing and management, and he himself has a clear understanding of this.

That's why Sargeras chose the well-known Eredar civilization in the universe to recruit their entire clan to join the Burning Legion and help him manage the unruly demons.

As it turned out, Sargeras made the right choice.

The addition of Akmund and Kilgardan soon helped him to put the Burning Legion, which had been plagued by internal discipline, in order.

What? Is Akmund just a martial artist?

To say this, it is too much to underestimate this polluter who has killed his mentor.

Akmund's abandonment of thinking and sheer strength came after he joined the Burning Legion, received the infusion of Sargeras's evil powers, and climbed his power to the pinnacle of demigods, on par with Kil'Gardan.

With the strength of the peak demigod, as long as the true god-level boss does not make a move, Akmund can completely walk sideways in the universe.

Before coming to Azeroth and being frustrated, Akmund had not encountered a strong opponent on the Burning Legion's path of conquest.

However, as the cause of the Corrupted Titans is about to be accomplished, the Eredas, who have contributed to the expansion and stability of the Burning Legion, are somewhat redundant.

Sargeras's reluctance to resurrect Akmund can be seen in his current attitude towards the Eredas.

It was precisely because he sensed that Sargeras's patience was running out that Kilgardan would lead his army in person, in order to produce an indisputable victory, so as to dispel Sargeras's attempt to unload the mill and kill the donkey.

…… Of course, Kilgardan also has his own selfishness in this royal expedition, and Velon's "betrayal" is a knot that he can never get around.

Kil'Gardan had expected that the Burning Legion's army would force Veren out of his haven and join forces with the rest of Azeroth's race against the powerful demon army.

However, to the deceit's been a week since the war began, he still hasn't seen a single Draenei on the battlefield, and the shameful shrunken turtles seem intent on hiding to the end.

The battle on the front line is unfavorable, his own plans have been seen through and countered by the chess players on the Azeroth side, and the longing Veron has not shown up for a long time, Kil'Gardan, who has accumulated a lot of pressure in his heart, is becoming more and more anxious.

On the day that Elisandr reported that the Well was back in operation, in order to change his mood and ensure that the legion could get a sufficient supply of energy, Kilgardan, who had always liked to hide behind the scenes, rarely came to Sulama City in person.

Even though Kil'Gardan is confident in his own prowess, he is naturally cautious and has a 200-strong elite Manari guard with him.

The Guard, a true descendant of Kil'Gardan, was originally numbered just over 100 men, but gradually expanded to about 200 after Akmund's death.

"Huh~ This is really ......"

Standing on the top of the Night Fortress and looking into the distance, Sarian commented in a loud voice: "This guard team actually has as many as a dozen demigod-level Manari, it's not easy. ”

Archmage Elisandr had already led his advisors to the outside of Sulama to greet the fraudsters, and there was no one around Saljan to cheer him on, but a slightly ethereal female complaint could still be heard at the scene.

"Don't sigh, are you sure you're holding Kil'Gardan under the escort of this guard?"

The woman who spoke wasn't there, but she wasn't too far from Sulama City, just west of the city near the Evil Spirit Fortress waiting for the latest orders.

"Heh~ I won't make this assumption that it is not destined to happen." Salian shook his head and chuckled, "Little Jenna, you better focus on your mission first, but don't let the demon army of the Evil Spirit Fortress rush to Sulama to disrupt the situation." ”

"Tsk~" Gianna smacked her lips with a little displeasure: "It's just a casual chat to relax before the action...... Forget it, I'm going to tell the Tirisfa Council to get moving. ”

The Evil Fortress, with its large demonic army, sits just outside of Sulama City, and if no one gets their attention, Sarayan is not sure that he will be able to deal with the steady stream of demonic soldiers while he concentrates on fighting Kil'Gardan.

According to the plan, when Kil'Gardan entered the city, the Council of Tirisfar, led by Gianna, Egwen, and Merry Winterwind, would also storm the Evil Fortress with the help of the army of undead brought by Soras.

It is not necessary to completely destroy all the demons in the fortress, as long as it can delay their pace of reinforcement of Sulama.

In addition to the ground troops, the Lich King Solas has deployed three floating psychic fortresses to provide air support to stop the flying demons of the Burning Legion.

Demons will certainly not be afraid of death because they can return to Argus to be resurrected, and the undead who have already died once are not far behind.

The zombies and skeleton cannon fodder that Soras was the first to push to the front line can be called overwhelming, and the black and oppressive undead army looks spectacular from above.

In order to gather such a large number of cannon fodder troops, free-will psychics dug up the graves of the major races of Draenor, and thus suffered the eyes of countless people.

Fortunately, the final result was very good, in addition to the cannon fodder troops of up to hundreds of thousands of people, free will has added a lot of high-level undead creatures whose souls have not yet had time to go to the shadow realm, so their strength has increased greatly.

Although the undead's grave-digging behavior made the major races of Draenor very shameful, considering that these cannon fodder undead were used to target the Burning Legion, in the spirit of the overall situation, although they did not give the undead psychic who came to dig the grave a good face, at least it did not hinder their actions.

Here, Kil'Gardan had just entered the city at the warm invitation of Elisandr, who was full of flattery, and the overwhelming sea of the undead flooded the perimeter of the evil spirit fortress at the same time.

Under the cover of the barrier held up in advance by the mages of the Council of Tiris, the demons of the Evil Spirit Fortress did not even have time to sound the alarm, and the piercing sound of the bell could only echo in the barrier.

Paper can't contain fire, and with such a large fortress losing contact with the outside world, Kilgardan should soon find out about the anomaly.

But...... Kilgardan will also be busy in no time, and he will not have the time to pay attention to other people's affairs.

After bringing the fraudster and his guards into the city, Elisander, who had groveled a second ago, immediately changed his face.

The Eredar Twins, a veteran spy, were the first to notice something was wrong, but just as they were about to say something to warn Kil'Gardan to be vigilant, a familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly came to their minds...... Or rather, the soul exploded.

"Spiritual suggestion...... Blow up! ”

This kind of soul level fluctuation is very hidden, and Kil'Gardan, who is not specialized in the soul path, has not been able to detect it for a while.

By the time the usually cautious fraudster realizes that the atmosphere around him is not quite right, the souls of the Ereda Twins, who should have been warned in advance, have already been blown to pieces by the hind hands planted by Sarjan in advance.

At the same time, Elisander, who had prepared in advance, took out the Eye of Ammansur on the spot.

When Kil'Gardan tried to strike back with a stunned face, Elisander, with the help of all members of the advisory group, took the time power first, taking all the guards present except for Kiljadan himself.

"First meeting, Kilgardan the fraudster."

A slightly lazy, playful male voice rang in Kil'Gardan's ears, and the deceitful man with a gloomy expression followed the voice to the speaker.

Saljan smiled and stroked his chest with one hand and gave Kil'Gardan a greeting salute: "I have heard of the name for a long time, but it is a pity that I have always been on the side. ”

"You've heard my name, right? Saljan Shadow, send greetings to the fraudsters from Azeroth, and like the 'surprise' I have in store for you? (End of chapter)