A few days later, Tikdios returned to Azeroth, and unsurprisingly, its "companions" were waiting for news of it.

"Let's talk about it."

Still in the Scorn Clan's hut, Casanatyr leaned back in his chair and looked at Tikdios in front of him with a playful gaze, this guy still had the marks of flames, and it was clear that it had suffered enough this time.

The other Dreadlords also looked at Tikdios, and of course, they were thinking that this guy had actually come back alive... It's a big life.

"Bang"

One thing was placed back on the table, and it was the "Hammer of Kazgros" that Tikdios had taken with him, and the stone hammer glowed with a blue halo, and it looked the same as before.

"I dedicated it to the Dark Titan, and Lord Sargeras is pleased with our work!"

Tikdios glanced at the other Dreadlords, and said in a humble tone:

"Through the hammer of Kazgros, Lord Sargeras has confirmed the location of the Titan Spirits scattered among the stars, but those Holy Spirits are protected by the magic of the Mysteries Warden Nogannon, so it will take some time for the Dark Titan to break that magic, but Lord Sargeras has given us an order to continue our search for the remaining Pillars of Creation."

"The most important of these is the "Eye of Amansur", which was placed in the elven city of Suramachadore, which is the only strongest artifact related to time among all the Pillars of Creation. ”

"Once we find it and confirm the location of the God-King Almansur, Lord Sargeras's greatest threat to the stars will be removed, and considering that we may need the power of this Holy Hammer, Lord Agrama, who is in charge of this matter, asked me to bring the Holy Hammer back, and he has lifted the seal of the Holy Hammer, and now we can use its power as well."

Tikdios paused, it glanced at Casanatyr's face, the latter's face was sad or joyless, and he didn't seem surprised by the news, the novice of the First Lord of Nasrezm lifted the stone hammer on the table, and sure enough, the hammer of Kazgros, which had instinctively fought back whenever it touched the evil energy, became docile, and holding this stone hammer, Casanatyr felt like he was holding the mountains.

"Go on..."

The First Lord said without raising his head, and Tikdios did not dare to refute, and continued:

"In recognition of our contribution to the cause of the Legion, Lord Agrama has taught us the command of all the demons on the planet Marton, in addition, the main forces of the Legion of the 33 star fields near Argus and Azeroth will arrive in the star field of the planet Azeroth one after another, as long as we find the Pillars of Creation, these legions will attack together and completely destroy Azeroth."

"Huh?"

Casanatir looked up, it looked at Tikdios, and asked softly:

"So, who is the commander in command of these 33 legions?"

This question, which went straight to the heart of the question, caused sweat to well-up from Tikdios's forehead, and he stammered:

"It's... It's a fraudster, Kilgardan..."

"Bang"

As soon as the words fell, Tikdios was hit with a claw on his cheek, and in the blood full of evil energy, its entire body was trampled under the feet of Casanatyr, and the first lord's whole body exuded a cold and murderous aura, and it stared at Tikdios deadly, and said word by word:

"That's how you do it? We put so much effort into it! We have given so much! In the end, I still made a wedding dress for Kilgardan! Say! Have you betrayed us and thrown yourself back into the arms of fraudsters? ”

The other Dreadlords also leaned over with grim faces, and Banazar said in a snarky voice:

"Why don't we kill it, Boss, this bastard is a soft bone, it must have colluded with Kil'Gardan and robbed us of the fruits of our victory!"

"Cut off its head, and drain its soul out!"

Varimatas is also unwilling, the Pillar of Creation that the Dreadlords spent more than 2 years to complete, has only been exchanged for such a small benefit, which is obviously unsatisfactory.

And Tikdios, who had already guessed this result, had already made a draft on the way back, and he pretended to be panicked and shouted:

"Nope! No! I didn't make my words clear! Everyone, listen to me! ”

"The Dark Titan's order is for Kil'Gardan to cooperate with us in finding the Pillar of Creation first, which means that it must act on our orders before the Pillar of Creation is picked up!"

"Hehe, but the Pillar of Creation will be taken sooner or later, and that is the order of Lord Sargeras, who dares to delay it indefinitely... After all, it's you who messed up, you traitor! ”

Banazar slapped Tikdios on the cheek with his sharp claws, and bloody wounds appeared on the Dreadlord's face, the pain made Tikdios tremble, like an old dog whose spine had been broken, and the latter's face red with green blood flashed a hint of cruelty, and it looked at the other Dreadlords, and it screamed:

"Just kill Kil'Gardan before you take the Pillar of Creation! The control of the 33 legions will be ours forever! ”

The shout caused the other Dreadlords to change their faces, and a strange smile appeared on Casanatyr's face, and he removed the hooves that were stepping on Tikdios's chest, reached out and pulled Tikdios up from the ground, patting the dust on it in an "affectionate" gesture.

"That's right."

The First Lord reached out and put his arms around Tikdios, whose face was covered in blood, and said to the other two Dreadlords:

"That's the answer I want, brothers."

Casanatier beckoned to the other two Dreadlords, and after they were seated, it looked at its companion's puzzled expressions before whispering:

"Let's be honest, the news that Tikdios has brought back has made me surprisingly satisfied, you have now seen the cold reality clearly, as long as Kilgardan does not die for a day, we will never want to go further, the fraudster wants to control the legion single-handedly, it will not allow the challenger to appear, but our merits have been passed back to Lord Sargeras, and it can no longer suppress us."

"Kill it, no, no, no, you can't say it so bluntly, it should be, an accident..."

The First Lord's dagger-like claws collided in the air, and in the midst of the sparks, it muffled its voice:

"Azeroth has buried Akmund, this is a very evil world, no one knows it better than us, Kilgardan does not believe in this evil, it is reckless and bent on going its own way, it will always step into the trap set for it by the barbarians of this world, everything will fall into place, and when poor Kilgardan dies here, it will be our turn!"

"We have the power that Lord Sargeras has personally given us, who would dare to provoke us? No one! By that time, it would be the command of 33 legions! Brothers, where can't we go? The whole group of stars will become a hunting ground for us to gallop to our heart's content! ”

"What's more..."

Casanatyr's eyes narrowed, and he said like a poisonous snake spitting letters:

"The best part is that we don't even need to intervene in it, we just need to pass the news of Kil'Gardan's arrival to the barbarians of this world... They'll help us with that! ”

"The indigenous barbarians of the evil sect of Azeroth have this ability, don't they?"

The other Dreadlords didn't answer, this group of cunning people with dark wisdom was okay to fight the wind, and if they needed to fight their lives themselves, as they do now, no one wanted to be the first birds.

"Hehe, it's time for you to go, even if you don't want to, there is no other way to go, unless you are willing to continue to be cattle and horses under Kil'Gardan!"

Casanatyr seemed to have guessed this scene a long time ago, and it waved its paw with some interest:

"Get out of here, go and do your own thing, if you continue to hesitate, when the time comes, I'll do it myself, and when I take over the power, don't say I didn't give you a chance... Let's go back and think about it, there's still some time..."

"Tikdios, you stay!"

The most marginal of the three Dreadlord who walked towards the door stopped abruptly, while Banazar and Varimasas patted Tikdios with a sarcastic and sarcastic smile, and the character of the new boss was not suitable to describe as a retribution, this time Tikdios did a mess, it must not be so easy to pass.

This guy is in trouble tonight.

After the other two Dreadlord lords had left, Casanatyr stood up, its eyes closed, and swept across the entire camp of the Demon Clan with its powerful spiritual power, and after making sure that there were no other listeners, the First Lord seemed to have completely dropped its disguise, and the expression on its face became lazy.

Behind it, Tikdios's eyes became dazed, and in a trance, Antonidas's soul regained control of the body.

"How? Are things going well? ”

Having put down his disguise, Tulayan looked at his companion, who nodded tiredly, and the two Dreadlords communicated with each other in a spirit link:

"I went to see Sargeras, and sure enough, our disguise couldn't hide it from him, and he easily discovered my presence."

Antonidas said in a heavy tone:

"What Tyrion said is true, even if there is no Burning Legion, Sargeras can easily destroy Azeroth with him alone, you haven't seen the power of the Dark Titan with your own eyes, no, it can't be described by power anymore, just the coverage of the will, it can be reminiscent of the terrifying scene of the planet shattering and the sun collapsing, with the word "god", I'm afraid he can't describe him. ”

"It's like Tyrion said... Compared to Sargeras himself, the threat of the Burning Legion is simply not worth mentioning. ”

**The teacher was a little afraid, but also a little relieved and said:

"Luckily, we also have a Titan on our side... Elune, the moon god in the mouth of the elves, the spirit of the world in Azeroth, the titan who has not yet awakened, I didn't expect that she really exists, and we still have to rely on her as the hole card for the final counterattack..."

Tulayan nodded slowly, he was concerned about another question:

"Do you think there is a chance that Tyrion's extremely risky plan will succeed?"

This time, the ** teacher didn't answer immediately, he thought for a moment, and then nodded slowly:

"The possibility of success is very small, but Sargeras is indeed looking for the lost Titan Spirit, he has found one, Agrama, and he has been corrupted into a Fallen Titan, which proves that the souls of the Titans still have great power, the Pillar of Creation is useless in our hands, and the sleeping Elune has no way to sense the location of the other Titans, and even if he does, with the current civilization power of Azeroth, there is no way to wake them up, so it is better to give it to Sargeras!"

Antonidas habitually scratched his beard, but he scratched it empty, he now controls the body of the Dreadlord Demon, which makes the ** master sigh for a while:

"At least the Dark Titan can locate the Titan souls, and only he has the ability to capture those sleeping Titan souls in the vast sea of stars, and when he collects them, we may be able to find a way to bring them back to Azeroth from Argus... If we don't take that risk, then we probably won't get anything. ”

"Look how desperate we are."

Tulayan couldn't help but clench his fists, and he said with some reluctance:

"Actually taking this crazy way to protect himself and the whole world, wait, you said that Sargeras recognized you, so would he tell the news to the fraudsters? Do you need to hide for a while? ”

"Nope! I don't think he's going to do that! ”

A glint flashed in Antonidas' eyes:

"Although Sargeras did not respond positively, it is clear that our challenge has attracted his interest, and he will not take the initiative to sabotage our struggle for survival, just like a giant who does not care about the resistance of the ants under his feet... What's more, I can feel that the Dark Titan doesn't seem to fully trust the demons under his command, and the fraudsters also seem to have some resentment towards the Dark Titan. ”

"Sargeras clearly trusts his former siblings more, and he intends to form the Dark Pantheon... It shows that he is also aware of the limitations of going it alone, and that he also needs allies... On the battlefield against the Void, only Titans who can match him are qualified to be his allies. ”

The division stroked the smooth forehead of the Dreadlord body, finished his guess, and then told all the recent information about the legion in his memory:

"The fraudster doesn't intend to rush to Mardon right away, on the contrary, in the last few days, it will send several subordinates with one of Mardon's legions to carry out a raid on Azeroth, and I glanced at its battle plan as I left, and the target should be at the tomb of Sargeras, as if to bring something out of it."

"Oh, yes! Tulayan, the fraudster is still trying to figure out how to deal with you, he's not happy with your active behavior, he wants you to die by accident, and it doesn't seem to trust the Scourge of the Dead, and, last yet, the important news... Deathwing, it's back..."

"Well, this news is valuable, and we need to get it to Tyrion as quickly as possible... Wait, who did you just say is back? ”