The Corruptor is very confident in his manipulative skills, but alas, the unlucky guy has encountered a bastard who doesn't play by the rules.

Worst of all, this bastard has a weapon that can hurt it, and it's very deadly.

"Puff"

Khadgar's soulless body lay to the ground, the flowing blood staining his purple robes, he lay on his back in a pool of blood, blood staining his pale hair, his eyes blue again, but there was no sign of life in them.

The eyes silently looked at Tyrion as he wiped the blade, as if to question him, why did he do this?

"Shh

The Death Knight held the blade of the Apocalypse close to his ear, and then made a silent motion, whispering to the sword:

"Wait quietly, Khadgar, I'll soon free you from this nightmare, but you know, the apocalypse is very... It's "naughty", so until I get you out, no matter what you're facing, please keep going..."

Tyrion glanced at Khadgar's corpse, the voice coming from the magic sword made him frown, and he said slowly:

"Stop scolding me, this is not in line with your identity, Khadgar, be mature, I didn't mean to kill you, force you to make a choice, listen to me, the appearance of this Dreadlord is not a bad thing for you, you see the fragility of the living, the entire dark temple is full of necromancers, but why did it come to you? Think for yourself. ”

The Death Knight bent down and picked up something that had fallen beside Khadgar, a gorgeous black suit of armor imbued with the style of Nasrezm, the last remaining existence of Sassoval the Corruptor in the world.

The Dreadlord is a peculiar demon whose body is their soul, and the two are completely fused together so that they can exist in the mind of the seduced in the form of a physical form, and after the Dreadlord dies, they do not leave behind a corpse in the traditional sense, only their own armor.

When their souls flee back into the Twisted Void, the next time they are summoned, they will have a full body without having to go through the long and painful resurrection process like other demons.

"Nice collectible."

The Death Knight snorted and threw the armor into the storage ring, and a moment later, two high-ranking knights walked over and removed Khadgar's body, which would be processed with elaborate and meticulous care to serve as Khadgar's resurrected "Lich Body".

Not all liches are traditional skeletons, and frankly, they don't fit the aesthetics of the Darkblade Knights.

"Tyrion, the demons have taken advantage of our time to save the Dark Temple and opened another portal to the Kil'Gardan Throne!"

Luminas's voice sounded in the mind of the Great Lord of the Darkblades, somewhat with a hint of impatience:

"We've detected super-large spatial fluctuations, demons are surging in, and it's likely that a big guy is coming!"

"Yes, I see."

The Death Knight did not show a very anxious gesture, and he calmly said to the front commander:

"Then keep those ravens busy, don't let the knights rush up and fight the demons, retreat the line back to the location of the pool of Agona, and let the demons in first..."

"Isn't that really going to collapse the front?"

Luminas looked worried: "If there are too many demons landing, our defenses will be breached in an instant. ”

"Don't worry, Lumi."

Tyrion thrust the sword back into its scabbard behind his back, and said:

"The demons won't get a chance to break through... This is the last battle, and there is no future for them, by the way, Lumi, help me inform Mr. Viren and invite him to participate in this final battle. ”

"On what ground? Tyrion. ”

"Just tell him that I don't want to enjoy the glory of victory alone, and this kind of thing must be shared with friends to make sense."

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Marton, the Demon Star.

The shattered earth of the Demon Star was divided into many pieces, floating among the stars, and Kazak's favorite thing to do was to inspect the territory himself, just as it did thousands of years ago when it was a jailer of the Titans.

Although he has become a member of the demons, Kazak still has his own insistence in his heart, after all, it is different from those born demons, it does not participate in the struggle for power between Akmund and Kilgardan, and its eternal allegiance is only one master, that is, the former Bronze Titan, and now the Dark Titan Lord Sargeras.

Now the countdown to the invasion prepared by Akmund has begun, but with the demon's concept of time, this countdown must be counted in "years", the saboteur Malones went back to the warped void to gather more Abyss Lords, and Tikdios was called back to Argus by Kil'Gardan to carry out some intrigues.

At present, the control of the whole of Marton is in the hands of the Doomsday Lord Kazak, and it is supposed to be having a good time, but in reality it is not.

The vanguard that went to conquer the world of Draenor suffered a humiliating defeat, although after they entered Draenor, there were traces of the portal being active soon after, but before the legion could officially enter the world, the portal was forcibly closed from the other side, and the demons who fled back claimed that Argona was dead, and then Vargas returned to the soul of the Twisted Void, which also confirmed the bad news from the side.

Strangely, however, the soul of the Abyss Lord Argona, who was confirmed dead, never returned, but the last message from the Dreadlord Sassoval meant that it was still active in Draenor, and was doing its best to fulfill its mission.

This made the Doomsday Lord angry at the same time, he did not send a new wave of demon scouts to infiltrate Draenor, but waited for the news, Kazak did not trust Sassoval, but if the failure of the entire Draenor strategy was caused by continuing to send scouts, it would also be an unbearable result for Kazak, for the Doomsday Lord who was loyal to the Dark Titan, the failure was undoubtedly a shame!

"We've waited too long!"

Kazak sat on his throne burning with dark green flames, behind it was a curtain of stars blooming with dim starlight, and at the foot of his throne were the demons of the entire Marton continent, roaring and fighting, trying desperately to release the pent-up anger and destruction in their hearts, but when Kazak's gaze swept over, the chaotic army was left with silence.

Even the demons of chaos are afraid of the former jailer, they hate it, but they are even more afraid of it.

The mighty Doom Lord's gaze never rested on the ants, it stared straight at the altar in front of the throne, and at the end of its vision, a portal with a swaying curtain of evil energy was slowly opening, and it was not as fragile as the temporary portal, when the light curtain like a lava flame was fully opened, it was enough to accommodate a large number of demons to enter the world on the other side.

"Demons! Did you hear that? We've waited too long! ”

Kazak stood up, and as the scorching curtain of light that entangled the entire shattered continent slowly opened, the dark red demonic wings behind it, embellished with magical runes, also slammed open, casting a shadow under the throne, and its deafening voice:

"I still vividly remember the shame of losing the last war, I have waited too long for the opportunity to take revenge, and now the shadow of the Legion will re-envelop the world that brought us defeat, and after that, all the worlds will open their doors to us!"

"The day of the destruction of all things that has fallen is not far off! It all starts with the world in front of you! ”

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Hundreds of thousands of demons roared in unison with Karak's roar, and for a moment, even the dead stars around Marton became noisy because of this, and the Doomsday Lord grabbed the heavy blade next to the throne, the dark red blade shone with the light of magical energy, and it held it high like a banner fluttering in the wind.

"Now, let's go! Demons, for the sake of our supreme masters! ”

At the sound of an order, the world shook, and the demons who stood separately on the shattered continent of Marton surged forward, like a flood that opened the floodgates, which could not be stopped, could not be stopped, they rushed into the burning light curtain, and rushed into another world in a steady stream, and the Lord of Doom himself also stepped down from his throne.

With the heavy vibration of the ground, Kazak was getting closer and closer to the gate, and behind it, there was a dense and almost endless group of demons waiting for a crazy invasion.

Kazak walked up to the curtain of light, and glanced back at the demon star Marton, the land it had guarded for Sargeras for thousands of years, and it suddenly had a premonition that maybe it would never return to this world again.

The next moment, the Demon Lord shook his head, and in the shaking of the huge black horns, it threw the troubled thoughts out of his mind.

Kazak took a step forward, its huge body, its heavy black horns, the demonic wings behind it, and the dark red blade in its hand, all burned dark green flames, and the huge and incomparable evil energy surged inside and outside the body of the Doom Lord, making the flames quickly turn into brilliant light like particles.

It's like a hideous armor shrouded in a mighty Lord of Doom.

It took a step forward and reined in its strength, so as not to destroy the portal that had been opened with great difficulty, a demon as powerful as it could clearly feel the whole process of passing through the portal, the fragmented space was torn apart and reconstituted into a wormhole in the surge of evil energy, although his own strength was strong, but Kazak was not the kind of person who only used brute force to use the Abyss Lord.

As a powerful jailer who once guarded the demons in the Pantheon, and as a leader among the Doomsday Lords, Kazak's attainments in spells are definitely not low.

In a few seconds of stagnation, the wind from another world blew on the face of the great demon, and the sea breeze with a hint of fishy smell made Kazak a little dissatisfied, this was obviously not Draenor's continent, but an island overseas.

But that's nothing.

The archdemon ignored the terrified Eredar Warlocks kneeling at its feet, and exhaled its first breath from the land of Draenor, scorching energy forming a scorching fire in the air of this small world.

When it looked up, it saw the Hellfire Peninsula in front of Kil'Gardan's throne, and the undead retreating from the demon's pursuit.

Kazak swung his heavy sword, the demon lord took a step forward, the huge wings behind it pushed its body, allowing it to easily cross this side of the sea, the huge demon more than 8 meters tall only took less than 2 minutes to land on the edge of the Hellfire Peninsula, it looked at the dark red earth in front of it and the pale sunlight in the sky, it shouted disdainfully:

"In the endless hours I have seen countless suns extinguished under the ravages of the Legion, I have seen countless worlds completely overwhelmed by the surging tide of demons, I know the weakness of the mortal race, they have tried to resist the Legion, just like you, and luckily defeated the incompetent Argona, but it is meaningless."

A huge wave of sound accompanied by the fierce charge of the demons spread across the land of the bones of the defeated low-level undead, and the black crush of a group of demons who had taken off from the throne of Kil'gardan roared through the sky of the Hellfire Peninsula as if it were obscuring the sky.

The Lords of Doom's expedition began in earnest as the number of demons returned to the calamity of the land, and when they broke through the defenses of the Pools of Argona, and it was qualified to speak out in its own right.

"Rebels, and the ugly world of the Rebels, I'm coming..."

Kazak's gaze looked into the distance, where, at the end of the retreat of the undead, on the slopes of the disgraced pool of Argona, the leader of the Death Knights, with their deadly and calm eyes, was also looking at it, like a fierce mantis in the way, Kazak had seen such a gaze countless times, but unfortunately, so far, no praying mantis could stop it.

"Wow"

The blade of the Doom Lord's hand pointed forward, and behind it, a dark green tide of destruction seemed to annihilate all life.

"I brought it, your doom!"