The world of Argus used to be a highly civilized world, this is the home of the Draenei, of course, in this world, the Draenei people call themselves Eredas, this is the main body of civilization in the world of Argus.

As for the Draenei, the meaning in the Eredan language is "the stellar fugitive", which is not a word with a positive connotation.

The former world of Argus was a thousand times more prosperous than Azeroth, and when the civilization of the Eredas reached its limit, they had invented a spaceship that could boast of galaxy travel, which was an interstellar civilization, but even such a powerful civilization still knelt in front of the eyes of the Dark Titan Sargeras.

The Dark Titans used the weapons of greed and strength to defeat this civilization, and after Viren, the only unwilling to help, fled the world of Argus with some of his compatriots, almost all of the Eredas embraced the power of the Dark Titans, whose evil powers tore apart their bodies, making them stronger, uglier, more vicious, and more vicious.

And the world of the Eredians has also been completely torn apart by the evil energy that erupted from the core, and the once prosperous planet has only three relatively intact continents left, and the other continents have been completely submerged in the surging sea of evil energy.

At this time, in the surviving land of Crokun, the fraudster is walking through a barren land with Tikdios, and the great demon full of intrigue seems to be taking the trembling Dreadlord to see something special.

"Don't be afraid, Tikdios, although you are now working with Casanatyr, I know that you are forced."

The deceitful "kind" said to the Dreadlord behind him:

"I don't resent you for betraying me, after all, you're still too immature compared to that cunning fellow, Casanatyr, that's the guy who was able to stand up to me and Akmund, and it's almost inevitable that you will be defeated by it, and my only negligence is that I, like everyone else, thought that bastard would have died long ago."

"Yes, yes."

Tikdios said with a look of approval:

"It's treacherous indeed, and without me noticing, it's co-opting the rest of the Council of Fear and hollowing me out... And the damned Naozu. ”

A hint of resentment flashed in the Dreadlord's eyes:

"When I needed help the most, that damn orc actually sat back and watched."

"Hmm... It's all gone. ”

The fraudster ignored Tikdios's "little report", rolled his cunning eyes, and asked:

"Speaking of Naozu, do you think that orc is still loyal to the Legion? I've heard that after Akmund's death, he seems to be acting in a way that isn't quite right..."

"Yes."

Tikdios scratched his chin and said to the fraudster:

"The old orc seems to have tried to find a vehicle for himself to roam freely, and without our permission, he seduced one of the kings of humanity to become the second Lich King... But alas, this rather bright plan still failed. ”

"How did it fail?"

The fraudster asked, and the Dreadlord truthfully said:

"At the most critical moment, the leader of the Darkblade Undead, Tyrion. The Dawnblade is broken, it's a tricky undead! ”

Tikdios shuddered subconsciously at the mention of the name Tyrion, and the deceitr nodded slowly, and between the dark red tentacles of its jaw, it said:

"Oh, Tyrion, Akmund's muscular brain died at his hands, the poor guy didn't even have his soul back, and Kazak almost had his soul drained by him, tsk, that undead did have some skills."

The fraudster's eyes narrowed, and the plots against Tyrion swirled back and forth in its mind, but eventually, it stopped thinking and looked instead at Tikdios, who was a little frightened behind him:

"Tyrion will talk about it later, it's just an undead, he can't stop the Legion's nest from attacking, no one in that sad world can stop this kind of power that is enough to destroy the star field, and what I want to know more is that Casanatire asked you to come back and die, yes, you should know that coming back is to send you death, and you almost died under the sword of Agrama, so, what good does it promise you?"

Tikdios was silent by this profound question, of course it knew what the fraudster meant, but after seeing Casanatyr's methods, it didn't want to provoke an enemy that it couldn't deal with, traitors are always more hated than enemies, and fraudsters know better how they act, once Casanatire is determined to kill it, the fraudsters will not help it.

Perhaps, Kilgardan will applaud his tragic death, this kind of obscene thing, the fraudster did it completely, otherwise, how could it be called a fraudster.

Tikdios' silence didn't make the fraudster angry, and he watched with interest at the surrounding landscape of green volcanic magma, and led Tikdios all the way into the sea of evil energy at the edge of Krokun, and finally, the two of them stood on the dock of the seaside where the endless power of evil energy swelled, which was the home of the Burning Legion starship.

Standing on the edge of the dock, the scorching power of the sea of evil energy made Tikdios take a step back, and the fraudster glanced back at Tikdios, the strange smile in his cunning eyes made the Dreadlord tremble, Kilgardan stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and the next moment, the calm sea of evil energy in front of him surged wildly, and a super maelstrom appeared in front of the Dreadlord, as if an amazing monster was about to rush out of this hell of evil power.

"Wow"

The maelstrom in the sea of magma splashed with crazy green magma bubbles, and the scorching liquid would have been very stinging even to the Dreadlord, but the fraudster turned his back to the tumbling sea of magma, and he spread his arms and said to Tikdios:

"Remember that mad dragon that called itself Deathwing?"

"We even sent out the starship, but we still couldn't kill it, the monster corrupted by the power of the void, it gave us a lot of headaches for a while, but it didn't matter, I finally found the right way... It is no longer our enemy. ”

"It's already the sharpest longsword of the Legion, and now, allow me to introduce you that the former Deathwing has been infused with pure evil power, and has acquired... Freshman! ”

The moment the fraudster's words landed, a terrifying monster that made the Dreadlord hairy all over his body raised its head from the scorching magma...

What kind of monster is that...

In the sea of evil energy that can melt steel in an instant, this monster slowly raised its head, allowing the scorching evil magma to slide off its scales and interlaced dragon horns, compared to the Death Wing that was once infected by the void, the evil dragon at this time no longer has the tentacles and eyeballs that have been corroded by the power of the void, and it seems to have regained the "handsomeness" of the time when he was the king of the guardian dragons.

Each piece of smooth scales was arranged like a shield, and all the wounds on its body had healed, but between the black-red scales, there was a faint green magma-like trajectory, and it seemed that the blood flowing in the veins under the skin was no longer blood, but real evil energy, and the skin shone with a shocking light.

But to be honest, compared to the disgusting flesh monster before, Deathwing is really much more pleasing to the eye now.

Its jaw, cracked by the corrosive void, had been smoothed out by the evil energy, but around the jaw, a circle of black bone triangular jaws had been derived, and above the bone jaws, there were white sharp teeth, and hot evil magma flowed down from the sharp teeth, and on its skull, the essentia plate that once covered the skin to fix the wound was gone, replaced by a bone helmet covered with skin!

Just like the battle helmets worn by the warriors, in the eyes of the full-covered bone helmet, there was a snake pupil wrapped in a dark green tyrannical light, and at the top of the hideous bone helmet, a row of bone spurs protruding backwards stretched out, no longer the twisted and disgusting appearance of the void form, and on the top of the head, the 12 dragon horns crisscrossed the Death Wing to form the most dazzling and wild dragon crown.

Even the Dreadlord who has always been discerning in aesthetics has to admit that the Death Wing, which has returned to its normal form and has been infused with evil energy, is indeed "noble" from the appearance alone, its wings open outward in the sea of evil energy, thick scales and bone armor cover the most vulnerable areas of the dragon wing, and in that open black wing, it is covered with burning evil energy flames, which looks like a pair of burning wings.

It remained in a half-crouched position in the magma of evil energy, its tyrannical, wild eyes staring at the retreating Tikdios, and the Dreadlord saw a glow called "Food and Hunger" in the snake eyes under the bone helmet, and now it knew what the fraudsters had brought it for.

"Evil energy, this is a power alongside the void, since the void can corrupt this poor dragon king, then why can't the evil energy?"

The fraudster, as if introducing his own proud work, explained to Tikdios:

"Of course, this process of transforming energy is complicated and I can't do it on my own, but it doesn't matter, Master Agrama is a Fallen Titan, and he already has the power of Titans to shape all things... With his little help, Deathwing was awakened from the corrosive Void, and it volunteered to join the Legion just to get..."Redemption", well, that's the word..."

"Oh, by the way, it's not called Deathwing anymore... It's called the War Dragon of the Burning Legion..."

"Dragon!"

The last name was uttered by the dragon half-crouched in the sea of demonic magma, apparently regained its sanity with the help of the Fallen Titans, and still retained its full mind and ability to speak.

Deathwing, Nessario, these names are a thing of the past, and from the moment it is infused with pure evil energy, it has a new name.

"Can I eat it? It looks... It's delicious! ”

Dragon tilted his head and moved his tail with hideous bone spurs, this action caused the entire sea of evil energy to be flooded with angry waves like a tidal wave, stared at by the evil dragon's green eyes, Tikdios suddenly felt a chill all over his body, this monster was more powerful than before, and most importantly, after regaining its senses, it seemed to become... More cunning.

"Oh, my war dragon, don't be in such a hurry."

The fraudster Kilgardan looked playfully at Tikdios in front of him, and as if in a dream, he whispered:

"Say, Tikdios, speak, otherwise, you won't have a chance to speak again..."

Under this terrifying double threat, Tikdios couldn't help but look back, behind it, at the end of the dock, the three high-ranking demon generals of the Antolan War Council had already blocked its retreat with hundreds of heavily armed demon warriors.

Tikdios turned his head, and he looked at Kilgardan, who was in control, and he swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty:

"It promised me that it would make me the second lord of the Dreadlord... It promised me the command of a legion and the control of a star field..."

"Hahahaha"

Hearing Tikdios's answer, Kilgardan almost laughed heartily, and he laughed so heartily that he pointed at Tikdios and said breathlessly:

"You make it feel... Lose face! ”

"You've followed me anyway, poor Tikdios, you say you don't want to wag your tail at me, but look at you now, tsk, how do you feel about Kasanatir wagging your tail? Is the leftovers it throws at you so delicious? Is... I used to give you some... Bone. ”

A nameless fire was kindled in Tikdios's heart by such contemptuous ridicule from Kil'Gardan, who had already lived an extremely unpleasant life under Casanatyr, and the First Lord clearly did not trust it, and it did all the dirty work and exhaustion, and it was not its turn at all when it was time to divide the fruit.

At this thought, a vicious aura rose in the heart of the Dreadlord King, who had also been the First Lord anyway, and the gift of Casanatier was like a humiliation to it, so after a moment, Tikdios was born of evil, and it raised its head, looked at the fraudster in front of it, and gritted its teeth and said:

"So, what can you give me? Isn't that what makes me betray Casanatyr? Doesn't matter! First of all, what can you give me! Kilgardan! ”

After seeing through the true colors of both sides, Tikdios did not even want to say anything about the scene, and called the fraudster by name, saying:

"Be sincere! Great Demon, if you want me to die for you, the price is very high! ”

Kilgardan gave Kilgardan a surprised glance at his bare manner, and after a moment the fraudster stroked his chin and whispered:

"I don't need you to betray Casanatyr, after all, the Dark Titan asked you to find the Pillar of Creation for him, and Lord Sargeras's will cannot be disobeyed."

At this, a trace of indignation flashed in the fraudster's eyes, but in an instant, its gaze became cunning again, and it looked at Tikdios, and it said:

"I need you... Another way! ”

"Casanatyr doesn't die, and you and I are not at peace in our hearts, so... Find a way to cause an accident, and Dragon will return to Azeroth with you, and he and some people on that planet have some accounts to settle. ”

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