Demon Star Marton.

This is a world that has been torn apart by the hands of the powerful Dark Titan a long time ago, this was originally the place where the most lawless demons in the stars were imprisoned, but now because of the spatial tearing, it has become one of the countless frontline battlefields of the legion, to be precise, so the energy generated when the star core exploded, mixed with the evil energy of Sargeras, tore the space around this star field into a special environment.

The spatial rules of the stars are lost in this sea of stars, it is like a wormhole that has been forcibly opened, as long as there are enough accurate coordinates of the stars, from here, you can reach any place that the legion wants to reach.

It is more like a staging post that pours destruction on countless worlds.

And a few years ago, Akmund, the great demon of the Burning Legion, planned to send troops from here to occupy Azeroth, the henchman of the Dark Titan in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, the powerful archdemon died, and he was as dead as an ant, and even his soul could not escape back into the twisted void.

And its death represents the failure of a large-scale invasion, which is extremely rare in the history of the conquest of the Burning Legion, and what is even worse is that the Great Demon Akmund did not give clear instructions to the millions of demons stationed in Marton before he died, and after its death, this Broken Star did not have a high enough status and strong enough demon lord to take over, so in the years after that, the entire Marton almost became a place of chaos.

The demons' devastating desire and tyrannical character determine that they are very easy to "implode" when the dragons are leaderless, and the Nasrezm who are operating in private in Azeroth simply can't spare time to integrate the demons of Mardon and let them attack each other.

It's almost a demonic chaotic country.

A shout, a look, or even just a sudden cerebral twitch from the leader can cause a large-scale scuffle, and the demons who live here don't think there's anything wrong with it, on the contrary, they simply love this chaotic planet that no one cares about.

In other words, what they love is the kind of chaos without order, which is also the instinct engraved in the bones of demons.

But when the Burning Legion decides to start another war, the good days of the chaotic Demon Legion on Marton come to an end.

"Hang these bastards' heads on them!"

Beneath the famous chaotic sea of stars on the planet Marton, against the backdrop of those green meteors that continue to smash into the land of the shattered planet, the demon's crazy civil war has finally ended under the oppression of the powerful.

The new commander of the Marton Legion, the deep voice of King Galaxus resounded in the barren land of the stars, and under the order of this high-ranking demon lord of Ereda, several tall and hideous evil lords inserted a heavy steel pillar into the platform in the center of Marton, and on the black pillar, hung the heads of more than a dozen demon lords, all of which had just been cut off, and from the stubble of the neck, green blood continued to drip down.

The owners of these dozen heads, the demons who had cut the land in the previous chaotic time, immediately paid the price for their rebellious actions after the Burning Legion regained control of the place... The severed head is only a sign of cruelty, and any demon with a brain knows that the souls of these demon lords will be thrown into the soul furnace of the world of Argus as a source of energy for some powerful weapon.

And this kind of strong behavior also made the chaos here return to normal in less than 2 days, the demons worship the strong, worship the powerful, and are willing to accept the rule of the powerful, they don't care who they die for, as long as the person is strong enough, ruthless enough, and strong enough.

King Galaxus fits the above three criteria very well, as one of the first powerful Eredar high-level mages to follow the fraudsters into the Legion's camp, after receiving the infusion of evil energy, it has gained unparalleled magical power, and its body has become chaotic and tough in the surge of evil energy, and has become very large, just like the red giant walking on the earth.

Its smooth blue skin turned red, like solidified magma, and beneath that red skin always shone a faint glow of evil magic, its eyes always shining with a gloomy and resentful light, and it held a staff made from the bones of the Abyss Lord, and at the top of that staff there was a large eye belonging to the Eye Demon Lord, which served as a medium for the casting of cursed spells.

It was naked, wearing only simple light armor on its lower body, its shoulders were covered with red metal shoulder armor, and there was an ornament similar to a mage's crown on its back, four red tentacles hung down its chin, each with a golden ring at the end, and the tail behind it was also adorned with red gemstones.

It was a typical Eredar demon, retaining the decorative habits of the Eredan people, but beneath its tall body was hidden a soul that was more like a demon than a demon.

It is revered as the "Great King", a symbol of Galaxus' terrifying power, a rather formidable title among the Eredar demon community, the most powerful of the Eredar demons under the command of Kilgardan the Fraudster and Akmund the Polluter.

At this time, it came here to represent the will of the deceits, and under the protection of several strong evil lords, the king of Galaxus slowly walked onto the platform built for it, and in the barren land in front of it, stood the demon warriors who had returned to the rule of the legion, its vicious gaze swept over the first row of demons, they were heavily armed and looked fierce, but in the eyes of Galaxus, these brutal fellows were like frightened beasts.

Don't even dare to make eye contact with that gaze...

This feeling of being frightened made Lord Galaxus very satisfied, and he snorted arrogantly and looked at the heads of a dozen high-ranking lords hanging from the black pillars beside him, which was a testament to its strength and might.

"Listen! Fools! ”

The hoarse and grim voice of the High Lord of Eredar resounded through magic in the land filled with demonic soldiers and legion military buildings, and beneath the towers of evil power that plunged into the dim light, a pre-battle mobilization was underway.

"You have committed the sin of rebellion! If you don't obey the orders of the Legion, I should have killed you all!" ”

A touch of tyranny flashed in Galaxus's eyes, and it was clear that it was not trying to scare the demons, it really had this intention, but the powerful fraudsters still needed them to die for the cause of the Legion...

"But thank the Dark Titans, you now have a chance to atone for your sins, and soon, under my command, the destructive power of the Burning Legion will once again reign in that deplorable world of Azeroth, and you, you will be the embodiment and vanguard of the Legion's destructive power, and I want you to pass through the portal that is about to open... Listen to me, fools! ”

King Galaxus waved his hand, a dark green tyrannical flame shining in the palm of his hand, and its voice became even deeper, like a muffled thunder:

"You will fight to the death in that fierce battle, and if you fail shamefully, then there is no need for you to come back... Die there! If you fail, your souls will follow your original foolish leader... Become the most intense firewood burning in the soul furnace! ”

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

This is the end of the mobilization of the high-ranking lords of Ereda, there is no show of courage, nothing of common hatred, and no official wishes, only strong demands, vicious threats, crazy suppression, this is the style of the demons, to be honest, these madmen who are eager for war and destruction don't need those weak things, just the fact that the war is about to be rekindled is enough to make these saboteurs ecstatic.

And to be honest, these high-level lords didn't expect these cannon fodder demons in front of them to do anything great, the legion didn't need any heroes to turn the tide, these lower-level demons just needed to do their job... In other words, they just need to be qualified cannon fodder.

"You guys! Come with me! ”

King Galaxus said a word to several high-ranking lords around him, and then, under the escort of the guards, Shi Shiran walked to his fortress, as the front-line commander personally appointed by the fraudster, it has this arrogant power.

A moment later, in the palace of the largest mountain on the planet Marton, King Galaxus, who sat on the obsidian throne, patted the cold armrest of the throne triumphantly.

This throne was left behind by Acmund, who died in Azeroth, and its style is simple, but it is full of a domineering meaning, Galaxus unceremoniously occupies this uncomfortable throne, just like the Nasrezm demons who are still busy in Azeroth, Galaxus has his own ambitions.

Akmund the Polluter is completely dead, so the two leaders of the Eredar Demon Group have a vacant position, and every powerful Eredar Demon High Lord has the ambition to reach the top, and Galaxus is the same, and even secretly, it will ask its followers to call itself "King of Eredar", and its obvious ambition is not disguised at all.

And it thinks that this time it has come to Marton on a mission as a fraudster to plan another round of attacks on Azeroth, and this is its chance, if it can do what Akmund has not been able to do, then when it is done, it will only be one step away from the throne of the King of Ereda.

What's more, as every powerful person with power thinks, after completely taking over the vast demon army of Marton, Lord Galaxus thinks he... The advantages are great.

"Tell me, guys."

Galaxus's icy gaze swept over the bodies of several High Lords of Eredar and the two slightly obtrusive Dreadlord Lords in front of him, and it said with a hint of arrogance like a true king:

"The assault on Azeroth is about to begin, what do you think we should do? On top of that, the fraudster asked us by name for what we were looking for... Do you have any plans for this? ”

"Memphistos and I will not join your war!"

Annetheron, the taller Dreadlord with yellow batwings and the second lord of the Council of Fears, said with a cold face, "Nasrezm has been given a new mission by the Dark Titans, and we are going to Azeroth to lurk and search for the Pillar of Creation. ”

Standing beside Anatheron was a slightly shorter, blue-winged Dreadlord and third lord of the Council of Fears, Memphestus, the cunning creature looked at Galaxus with a gloomy face, a faint hint of disdain flashed in its narrowed eyes, and it followed Annetheron's words and whispered:

"And whatever you Eredar want to do, remember that finding the Pillars of Creation is the most important thing for the Legion, so don't bother us! You can't afford the wrath of Lord Sargeras! Even if there are fraudsters backing it..."

After saying that, the figures of the two Dreadlord Lords flashed, and they turned into whistling bats and disappeared into this fortress, obviously, these Dreadlord did not intend to give Galaxus face at all, which made the high-ranking demon lord who claimed to be the future "King of Ereda" very dissatisfied, but it still had some cities, and this dissatisfaction quickly dissipated on his gloomy face, and it looked at the other demon lords.

Those lords were all high-level Eredar demons... Obviously, this is the team that is truly loyal to the fraudsters.

"Makzar, tomorrow you take the advance legion to Azeroth, the Broken Isles... Find the location of the Tomb of Sargeras and set the coordinates of the stars to give you 1 day! ”

"My dear Haveli, after the coordinates of the stars are set, you and your Fallen Legion will be the vanguard and defeat all invading enemies!"

"Alanzo and Argos, you go deep into that tomb with the army of warlocks..."

Galaxus closed his eyes slightly, and assigned all the tasks, and the Demon Lord of Ereda named by it bowed slightly, not all of them were willing to obey the arrogant Lord Galaxus, but this was the mission assigned by the fraudster, and no bold Lord Ereda dared to refuse.

The obedience of the lords pleased Lord Galaxus, who looked at the map of Azeroth drawn by evil magic in front of him, and a glint flashed in his narrowed eyes:

"Wait, Kilgardan... I'll prove it to Lord Sargeras, I'll be better than you and the stupid Akmund! ”

"Use Azeroth as a stepping stone for me to become the King of Eredar!"

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