Episis, the name of a special ore native to the world of Draenor.

It resembles crystal in shape, has a transparent texture, and is often found in the form of crystal clusters in various parts of Draenor, but it is said that the area with the richest reserves is Gollond, and after the great earthquake in the Shadowmoon Valley spread around the world, a large number of Episis crystal mines appeared around many of the collapsed peaks of Gollond.

This crystal has a special power that can greatly increase the intelligence of the creatures around it for a long time, similar to a kind of "enlightenment" effect, and it is said that the first ogres who established the kingdom and the ravens who established the glorious civilization are the products of this wonderful crystal.

But with the fall of the Ogre Kingdom and the Raven Kingdom in time, the correct use of the Ephesis crystal has been lost, the current Draenor world, there are still some ogres will use this crystal to make a staff to enhance the power of the spell, but due to the lack of the right method, it is very difficult to cast the Ephesis crystal, so now it has become a very weak resource.

Obviously, as a race with a natural talent for crystal and jewelry melting, they must have a way to use Episis crystals, but unless they are completely conquered, the Draenei will definitely not share this method generously.

But that wasn't the case for Tyrion, who knew exactly what these Episis Crystals were capable of everywhere.

"I've hired a gang of ogres from Golrond to mine for me, and the first batch of pure Episis crystals will be delivered soon."

Archmage Khadgar played with a crystal rough in his hand and said to Tyrion, who was sitting in front of him:

"I don't understand why this ore has the effect of "intelligent enlightenment" on sapient beings, but its magic cannot be disguised, and I plan to send a batch of samples back to Azeroth..."

Khadgar glanced at Tyrion, and he lowered his voice:

"Of course not to Dalaran, but in private, I have some very reliable friends who will help me unlock the secrets of this crystal."

"Whatever you want."

Tyrion waved his hand indifferently:

"You are free to do whatever you want, but with all due respect, the mages of Azeroth are not necessarily wiser than the first ogres and ravens who built a glorious civilization, and the method of using the Episis Crystal has always been hidden in this world... And I, will get it soon! ”

The Death Knight narrowed his eyes, propped his hands on the table, and looked at the archmage in front of him:

"By that time, these ores will be the most lethal weapons in my hands, and I will use them to defeat the demon legions and conquer Azeroth... You'll see it all! ”

Khadgar's face was a little unsightly, but Tyrion quickly shifted the subject to the other side, knocked on the table, and asked:

"How's the captured demons doing?"

"It's going badly."

The archmage shrugged:

"Most of the demons are unruly, except for the warlocks, few people can understand the obscure demon language, and the results of our interrogation are also very bad, most of the demons who can be sent are low-level demons who are used as cannon fodder, even if they are very cooperative, it is difficult for us to get useful things from their mouths or souls."

"The only thing that is certain is that there is a high-ranking big demon who will lead this world invasion, and between the current fragmented spatial barriers of the Draenor world, they only need to find the correct location of this world in the stars, and they can easily open hundreds of portals, rush out of it, and then completely occupy this world... I now feel more and more that it was a mistake for me to stay here! ”

The archmage said with a look of lovelessness:

"The outer space barrier of the world is an important basis for protecting the stability of a world, and when Neozu left, the use of the Scepter of Sargeras had weakened the spatial stability of Draenor, plus the Shadow Moon Valley... It should be called the Shadow Moon Sea now, the void rift that has not healed above the surface of that sea is terrible, I can only say that they can penetrate from any place, and we simply can't defend against it in advance. ”

"Where's the quantity?"

Tyrion asked, "Don't tell me you didn't even figure this out?" ”

"Between 30-500,000, I know from a slightly higher level demon."

Cadgar tugged at his black demonic leather gloves, he looked at Tyrion and whispered:

"The number is actually meaningless, with the area of the Draenor world, it only takes more than 250,000 demons to land, it is enough to completely disrupt the order of this world, judging from the demons that have been contacted so far, these barbaric creatures are generally very strong in combat, tyrannical and fearless of death, and once we can't withstand the first wave of demons' raids, this will evolve into a complete disaster."

"So, you think the future is pessimistic? Don't see any hope of victory? ”

Tyrion took a document, slowly picked up a quill and signed his name on it, and said without looking up:

"You're terrified by them, Khadgar, and before the demons come, you're starting to think about the outcome of failure, typical loser mentality."

"But I'm telling the truth!"

Ignoring the Death Knight's taunts, Khadgar sat up straight and said solemnly:

"Whether it's quantity or quality, we don't have an advantage!"

"Demons aren't as tough to deal with as you think, and trust me, they're just as much of a disadvantage as they are an advantage."

The Death Knight replied in a hollow, deep voice:

"The demons are essentially chaotic and evil creatures, Sargeras forcibly twisted them together with unimaginable dark power and became a whole, but the violent blood flowing in their veins cannot be quelled, the Legion is essentially an extremely violent group, the superiors use great power to command the subordinates, and the subordinates dare not resist because they are weak, but the chaotic factor has never disappeared."

"Bang"

Tyrion's fingers tapped on the table, and he looked up and whispered:

"Imagine that the leaders of the legions are all dead, and the chaos that has been forcibly suppressed by the power has lost its shackles, and they will explode in an instant, and the demons who have twisted into a rope will fight on their own, and no one will obey anyone, and at that time, no matter how many there are, they will only be lambs to the slaughter."

"You're going to carry out a decapitation operation? You're going to kill those upper-level demon commanders? ”

Khadgar's eyes lit up, but soon, his face turned strange again:

"But it is said that every great demon is extremely powerful, and each of them has the power to destroy the world with his own hands, which we can't deal with..."

"That's an enemy you can't deal with!"

Tyrion interrupted Khadgar's questioning, and he muttered:

"It's not me! Cowardice and fear are eating you, Khadgar, this is what I call the weakness of life, you can never overcome it, the trembling mind cannot support enough strength, since that opponent must be defeated, then it makes no sense whether it is strong or not! ”

"Wait and see, Archmage."

The Death Knight lost interest in talking, waved his hand, and continued to bury himself in the papers, there were so many things he had to deal with.

"I will prove with an irrefutable victory that the demons that make you terrified are never invincible! And in such a cruel war, the undead who will never be afraid are better than you living in fear! ”

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"Ahead, right ahead!"

In the winding mountain corners of the northwestern part of the Hellfire Fortress, two sneaky Death Knights are hiding among the rocks, peeking at the actions of the demons gathered in the valley ahead.

The two Death Knights are orcs, one tall and one short, they set out from Oakington, tracking down a cunning Gangar demon, all the way to the Hellfire Peninsula, in the process of lasting 3 days, the two Death Knights discovered that the demon was wrong, generally speaking, the demons' chaotic minds are not very "planned", their first thought in the new world is to kill all the creatures around them that can move.

But that Ganerge demon was different, it obviously had some kind of very directional action, and the valley in front of it was its ultimate destination.

"What do you think they're doing?"

The tall Death Knight stroked the sharp axe blade with his fingers, and he looked at the demons gathered in front of him with some irritation, his gray eyes beating with undisguised killing intent, and in the barren land in front of the two, the common Ganerga and succubus, as well as the rare Ereda Warlock, gathered together, and there were more than 40 demons of all kinds chirping and shouting.

"I don't know, it's so far away that I can't hear what they're shouting."

The short Death Knight had a sneaky glint in his eyes, and he was guessing what was behind the actions of these demons, and for Turek, a rare man among the dead who was willing to use his brains, he saw these demons gather with obvious ill intentions.

Turek. Bloodeye and Bell. Since returning from Azeroth with Grokush, even if they officially joined the Knights of the Darkblade, they recovered their bodies in the Blackstone Tower on the way back, and with Grokush's own operation, the two orcs finally escaped the weak human body.

And because their souls are relatively complete and have strong plasticity, Turek and Bell have become high-ranking death knights under the jurisdiction of Glokush in the struggle for more than a year, and even began to serve as Glokush's adjutant.

Although their experience was somewhat lucky, they had no problems stationed in Nagrand for more than a year, which had proved the strength of the two men, and at this time, when he saw those demons start to draw magic circles on the ground, the short knight Turek, who had a good brain, immediately understood the purpose of these demons rushing from Tiannan to the Hellfire Peninsula.

"They're summoning higher-level demons! Even trying to open a portal! ”

In Psychic Link, Tourek says to his teammate Bale, who likes to be brutal:

"Among the more than 2,000 high-ranking knights who came out to carry out the hunt, the two of us have won the jackpot."

"Can you finally let go of the killing?"

Bel. Death Plague didn't think much about it, he was an orc who moved faster than he thought, the traditional old-school orc mode of action, he was about to stand up as he spoke, but was pressed behind the stone by his companions.

"Don't be stupid, it's just the two of us, even if we summon some walking corpses, we are no match for the demons, we need to call for help!"

Turek. Bloody Eye predicted the situation in front of him, and pulled out the two cold-light rune swords on his waist with his backhand, and he said in a deep voice:

"There are also many brothers on the Hellfire Peninsula, summon them over, and we will act together!"

Unbeknownst to the demons gathered not far from them, an enemy was thinking about killing them all, and they had carved a complex and cumbersome summoning circle under the command of the Warlock Ereda.

Skinny as goblins, but with red skin, and obscene faces, the Ganergo demons perfect the circle with the magic gems they carry with them, these weak demons have poor frontal combat effectiveness, but their brains are very useful, and they generally serve as engineers or logistics managers in the legion who are responsible for maintaining the legion's artillery.

And beside the Ganerge demons are tall demon guards who are pointed back and forth.

"You, that's you! Go get that box of evil solution! ”

The diminutive Ganerge angrily pointed at the demon guards beside him and shouted, the latter was a little unwilling, but he quickly went to carry the supplies.

These guys are full of muscles, wearing rudimentary armor, holding sharp evil spears, and wearing sharp trident helmets, they are traditional martial arts demons, and their brains are full of muscles, although they are very capable of fighting, they are often used as cannon fodder.

Above, petite succubi, with wings and tails, a beautiful and seductive complexion, and demons with horns and very "simple" leather clothes, are waiting for a few rare Ereda Warlocks, who are never demons fighting head-on, they are better at stealing assassinations, or luring enemies to surrender.

It is said that succubi are a kind of demon with a chaotic private life, and at some point, they are carried away by chaotic thoughts, and even have some close relationships with dangerous enemies... Especially the coquettish succubus and the righteous and old-fashioned paladin, such a fragrant story, whether it is the invader's side or the invaded side, is a joy to hear.

The Eredar Warlocks were few in number, only three, all dressed in ornate robes and almost identical to the Draenei, but their skin was dark red, like extinguished magma, and their eyes were green, like blazing flames of evil energy.

It's the Eredians who have embraced the power of evil, and the manic magic flows through their bodies, turning them into one of the demons... The Eredas are skilled in scheming and commanding, and their own combat power is extremely powerful, whether it is Kilgardan the Fraudster or Akmund the Polluter, there are a large number of Eredan legions under their command.

They are the proper upper echelons of the Burning Legion, commander-like characters.

"Hurry up and build a summoning circle!"

Ereda Warlock pushed away the succubus in his arms with some irritation, he touched the stinging wound on his waist, he took a few steps forward, and shouted:

"Cruel Araceus is waiting for news from us in Marton, you have all heard his name, those horrific things he has done in other worlds, if you don't want to fall into his hands, let me move quickly!"

"The Legion is bound to ruin this deplorable world... And those dead spirits that pop out of the rocks, damn wretch! Disgusting maggots! Corps... Will crush them! ”