"Boom Boom"

Seven rounds of shelling fell, bombardment, and explosion, causing the entire ground of Broken Beach to shake wildly, and this violent shaking also directly affected the tomb of Sargeras at the end of Broken Beach.

The dark tower, with its strong Elven Empire style and covered with seaweed and the remains of underwater creatures, resembled a dark temple, which could accommodate at least tens of thousands of people given the size of the building.

Of course, this world has no secrets in the eyes of observers, the tomb of Sargeras, which was originally one of the largest temples dedicated to the moon god by the night elves during the Elven Empire, was later sent to the central region of the Endless Sea along with the entire Broken Isles after the explosion of the Well of Eternity, where its remains were sealed 800 years ago after the Guardian Lady Egwene defeated a projection of the Dark Titan Sargeras into the world.

The temple was originally protected by a vast seal set up by Lady Egwene, which had been submerged beneath the sea, using the vast Endless Sea to conceal the secrets of the Tomb of Sargeras, but in this timeline, Lady Egwene had long since died, leaving an unguarded seal that could be easily destroyed by the magic-skilled High Lord of Eredar.

So, years after Gul'dan opened the tomb of Sargeras, the temple sealed with the dark secrets reappeared in this world.

This time, it is the Burning Legion from beyond the stars, from which the demons will retrieve the Legion's powerful weapons, and where they will open the gates to destruction for all of Azeroth.

"Boom"

The interior of the temple, which had already weathered and collapsed, shook violently again, and the dust and weathered masonry accumulated over thousands of years continued to fall into the icy sea water below in the vibration, and even a small number of intact magic lamps in the passage were constantly turning on and off, looking like a horror movie, especially those figures walking in the dim passage, in a flash, it made people feel even more creepy.

Their tall figures, their twisted legs cast in the dim light, their whirring tails, and the green flames that wrapped around their bodies suggest that these creatures that have descended into the dark tomb of Sargeras are not creatures of Azeroth.

"Boom"

The passage in front of Lord Galaxus completely collapsed in the massive earthquake that stretched down from the ground, and the scattered masonry blocked the Demon Lord's progress, although Galaxus only needed to flick his finger to completely blast the masonry in front of him, but it did not do so.

"What the hell is going on up there?"

The arrogant Eredar Demon Lord turned his head to look at Prince Makzar beside him, who hurriedly called out to Vihari, Lord of Eredar who was guarding outside the Tomb of Sargeras, in the spirit link, but called several times in a row, but received no response.

Behind it, the 30 evil demons who followed King Galaxus had already picked up the weapons in their hands and began to clear the path in front of the "noble" Galaxus King, while the latter stood in place in a standard posture of a big man, and when the passage in front of them was completely cleared, there were three forks in the road in front of these demons.

"The other two nodes of the final seal will be handed over to you, don't let me down!"

Galaxus waved his finger, and the other two Ereda Lords each led a team of demon soldiers and walked quickly towards the left and right passages of the three-way intersection in front of him, and the archdemon who called himself the King of Ereda turned around and looked at Prince Makzar who was still trying to contact Haveli behind him, and a trace of impatience and disdain flashed in Galaxus's eyes.

"Makzar, you've let me down!"

This slight rebuke made Prince Makzar immediately stand up straight, King Galaxus's cruel style in the Burning Legion has always been noticeable, and no one knows what this ambitious Lord Eredar will do in the next moment.

However, probably considering that the last "treasure" from the tomb of Sargeras would require Prince Makzar's exquisite teleportation and positioning skills, King Galaxus did not punish it, and the lord of Ereda just whispered:

"Get out of there and see what's going on, get ready to return to the circle, I'm going to take the fallen body and go straight back to Argus... Kilgardan will reward me for that! ”

"But if you mess up my grand debut..."

This threatening remark caused Prince Makzar's tail to drop down, and the young Eredar Demon Lord hurriedly said:

"I will definitely do it, please rest assured!"

"Then go ahead!"

King Galaxus no longer paid any attention to the flattering Prince Makzar behind him, he picked up his red demon staff, and strode into the central passage of the Tomb of Sargeras, escorted by the Guardians of Evil Power, and behind it, Prince Makzar's lowered eyes flashed a hint of disgust and murderous intent, but instead of showing it, it straightened the decoration on its shoulders, turned around, and strode towards the path from which it came.

"Arrogant bastards..."

Prince Makzar walked alone in the dark passages of the Tomb of Sargeras, as a powerful Demon Lord of Ereda, he was not afraid of the possible dangers of the world of Azeroth, but his dissatisfaction with Lord Galaxus swelled wildly in his heart.

However, whether it is strength or status, it is far lower than Galaxus, and it can only endure this sullen breath.

However, at the very moment when the Eredar Demon Lord was about to leave the tomb of Sargeras, in the shadow passage in front of him, a slender figure also walked out of the darkness, and the two of them raised their heads almost at the same time, and then saw each other.

Two pairs of eyes, one cold and calm, the other cunning and ruthless.

"Look what I found..."

Tyrion's deep voice rang out in the dimly lit passage, filled with a strange joy and an undisguised touch... The sarcasm.

"Lonely Eredar Demon Lord, let's not alarm it..."

"Let's get closer to it slowly..."

"It is said that the Demons of Eredar are the wisest members of the Burning Legion, and their minds are filled with the forbidden knowledge of the Legion, known to the foolish Abyss Lords... 200 times! ”

As Tyrion's voice grew clearer and the darkness escaping through the passage grew colder, Prince Makzar was at first about fighting back, but he soon sensed the terrifyingly large soul hidden beneath Tyrion's slender body, like a dragon looking at a challenger who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

It recognized Tyrion, the undead who had killed Akmund with his own hands!

This is not an opponent it can deal with!

"Buzz"

The dark green light of the Demon Teleportation enveloped the panicked Prince Makzar at this moment, but the next moment, between the dim sword light that shone in the darkness, 17 scythes reorganized by the power of death slashed towards the Demon Prince of Ereda who wanted to escape from all directions, it used magic shields and flashing magic to dodge 14 of them, but the remaining 3 swept past its huge body as if it were nothing, taking away its twisted soul... A part of the soul.

"Ahhh

A hoarse roar rang out in the passage, and the pain from the slashing of the soul made the tall Eredar Demon Lord tremble and fall to his knees on the ground, and the moment it lost its ability to fight back, more Death... Soul-reaggling Terrion Soul-reasterning Mortals from the Dead Realm began to fly back and forth through the wide passages, like real demons.

"Boom"

The swinging scythe of the Dead Enveloped Prince Makzar as it roared like a storm of blades, and despite the Demon Lord's frantic counterattack, the shaking storm of evil energy tore apart the bodies of a dozen Grim Reapers, the number of screaming Grim Reapers, who enveloped him like a swarm of scavenging ravens, continued unabated.

Amid Makzar's near-frantic screams and weaker pleas for mercy, the High Lord seemed to be enjoying the most pleasant song, and in the darkness he wandered forward, and by the time he reached Prince Makzar, the young Ereda Demon Lord had lost his last heartbeat.

It's dead... Death was silent, death was extremely humble, there was no wound on his body, and there was no fear in his eyes, as if he was scared to death by himself.

But in that tall body, there is no soul anymore... It's like a hollowed-out tree trunk.

A Grim Reaper, who was bigger than the other Grim Reapers, respectfully floated to Tyrion's side, offering the miniature version of the demonic soul in his hand that was constantly struggling in the black fog to his lord.

"Well... Looks good. ”

Tyrion picked up the soul and listened to it, the screams of despair calming his heart, and he loved it.

"Go ahead."

Tyrion waved his hand and said to the Grim Reapers, who were waiting for orders:

"Hunt freely on this island, give you a holiday tonight, and all the souls you get belong to you..."

"Wow"

The Great Lord's order alarmed all the gods of death in the entire realm of death, and at this moment, the black mist brought up by these spirits roared out of it, like a storm around Tyrion, and those gods of death gushing out of the rift had a crazy and greedy attitude, like a tide pouring out, completely flooding the night sky of the entire broken beach at this moment.

Let that night sky be darker than darkness...

Tonight is carnival night, tonight, hunting night!

"So, you!"

Tyrion put Prince Makzar's soul before his eyes, and his ice-blue eyes stared at the curled up and trembling demon soul, and he whispered:

"Tell me, the ones I'm interested in..."

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"Bang"

In the deepest part of the Tomb of Sargeras, the abyss that Tyrion had glimpsed in shock, thousands of meters deep into the center of the earth, wrapped in the scorching red magma, King Galaxus used evil magic to solidify the magma for himself, and it stood in the magma, looking at the closed, dark green steel gate in front of it, which was delicately carved with several magical runes, even after the entire barrier of the Sargeras Curtain had lost its effect, the seal was still functioning.

Clearly, behind these two giant gates, there is a presence that the Guardian Egwene considers an extreme threat.

"Fallen Body..."

King Galaxus raised his head and looked at the steel gate in front of him, the runes on it were fading one after the other at a great speed, and it was clear that the other two Eredar Lords were fulfilling their mission to break this last seal from both sides.

And at this moment, in the eyes of the ambitious Eredar Demon Lord, a trace of greed that should not have appeared was shining.

Obviously, it knew what was sealed in the seal in front of it.

"800 years ago..."

King Galaxus was like a treasure seeker who had gone through endless tribulations and finally stood before the most precious treasure, and he muttered to himself:

"800 years ago, the Supreme Lord Sargeras made an "assessment" in which he observed the world in his own way, even blending into it, and although it eventually came to the conclusion that "Azeroth is hopeless", the trip was not without meaning. ”

"He left behind something, something that means nothing to him, but is like something supreme to us followers..."

"Bang"

In the eyes of King Galaxus with great longing, the last two runes on the steel gate in front of him also completely dissipated in a flash of light, and the closed gate seemed to be opened by an invisible lock, and in the roar of the giant beast swallowing water, the heavy gate in front of the Demon Lord Ereda slowly opened, and the dark green evil energy that existed like a substance gushed out from it crazily, but in an instant, the surrounding magma from the center of the earth was stained into a deep green.

This change in color represents an inner change, and just by touching it, the magma is transformed into a bearer of evil energy.

In the midst of the storm of evil powers, King Galaxus took a step forward, and the escaping evil powers were absorbed into his body like a thousand birds returning to their nests, and a brighter flame seemed to ignite in its eyes.

But that's not what it's asking for, it's just... Appetizer.

King Galaxus looked at the giant body in front of him who was imprisoned as a prisoner by thick chains in the form of a prisoner in the giant elemental pillar, and it looked at the face of the giant that was almost identical to the appearance of the legendary incomparably noble dark titan Sargeras, and it felt the endless power of evil power contained in the body of the giant in front of it, and at this moment, it let out a wild laugh.

The laughter was full of pride and madness, like... It's like a gambler who sees a nugget.

And this time, it won the bet...

"Hahaha, my fate, the fate of King Galaxus, the fate of King Ereda are here! And I... I finally found it! ”

However, at the most proud moment of King Galaxus's life, fate also prepared an ingenious "congratulations" for him.

"Friend..."

A calm voice suddenly sounded behind Lord Galaxus, like a true old friend, and that voice rang in the ears of the Demon Lord Ereda:

"Is there anything good that you're smiling so happily?"

"Why don't you say it and make me happy<..."

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