"Casanatyr is determined to confront the fraudsters, he has gathered some of the most powerful Nasrezm lords of the Council of Fear, and he has pushed Memphistus and Annatheron, loyal to the fraudsters, out of the decision-making circle."

The elder sister of the Ereda Twins, Queen Salorath, who manipulated the shadows, said to her sister with a worried face:

"Akmund commanded an army to attack Azeroth, only to die in this world, this incident became a turning point, the fraudster was not able to take over the chaotic Marton world at that time, causing the careerist Casanatire to spread his tentacles all over that world, look at the things he did in Azeroth, there are almost no high-level demons loyal to the deceitr in this world."

It is clear that they were all "cleansed" by Casanatire with all sorts of intrigues. ”

High Sorcerer Oresses looked through all the reports from the world of Azeroth that had been sent back to Argus in recent years, and after careful observation, she came to a terrible conclusion:

"We have all been deceived by the cunning Casanatyr, the miscellaneous demon who has been sending our loyal to us to the front line, and then being slain one by one by the barbarians of the natives of Azeroth, while the wavering wall-riders have been able to preserve themselves in cooperation with Casanatyr"

"It's a pessimistic situation."

Queen Salorath moved her fingers thoughtfully, and she said with some irritation:

"Now it seems that the fraudsters have completely lost control of Azeroth, this world has been regarded as their backyard by the Dreadlords, and the task of finding the Pillar of Creation was given by the Dark Titan himself, and we, not even the fraudsters themselves, can interfere with the actions of the Dreadlords in this world until those Dreadlords return the Pillar of Creation."

"But my sister, they can't drag on forever."

High Warlock Oresses looked at the bright nail polish on her five fingers, and she whispered:

"This world will eventually be destroyed by the Legion, there is no doubt about this, no matter what the Dreadlord is plotting in this world, they can only be a bamboo basket, as long as the Pillar of Creation is handed over, the privileges of the Nasrezm in this world will be terminated, and the arrogant Kasanatir let us get back the last lost Pillar of Creation for him, this is actually an opportunity!"

"As long as we send the Agrama Shield directly back to Argus, as long as the fraudsters meet the Dark Titan in this way, how can the Nasrezms deny the last pillar of creation in their own hands?"

A chilling light flashed in the beautiful eyes of the red-skinned Ereda demon:

"At that time, Kasanatir hehe, his humiliation to us, we will definitely pay back tenfold!"

"You're thinking too simply, my sister."

Queen Salorath shook her head with some concern, the tall Ereda Hoof Girl wrapped her arms around her sister's shoulders, she pressed her face against the back of Oresses, and said:

"All we can think of, those Dreadlords have no idea, they will definitely send eyeliner to follow us, I dare say, as soon as we get the shield of Agrama, there will probably be many daggers, stabbing our bodies from the darkness He is trying to squeeze the last trace of use out of you and me, and after we lose our usefulness, he will not hesitate to kill us!"

"For now, the most important thing is to contact the mentor as quickly as possible, with the two of us in Azeroth, it will be difficult for us to send the shield of Agrama back to Argus without alarming the group of Nasrezm, in this case, we have to find a way to help the mentor deal with the threat of this group of dreadlords while preserving ourselves."

"If we can't go back ourselves, why not let the fraudsters come over? Anyway, doesn't he really want to destroy this world with his own hands? ”

"Hmmm! What a great idea, my wise sister, let's do it! ”

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The Ereda Twins have been thinking about self-preservation and fighting back all the way, but it wasn't until they actually reached the entrance to the Abyss of Hell, the ruins of a black city that was dilapidated and shrouded in a cold dying breath everywhere, that they suddenly realized that they had overlooked a very important point.

That's how difficult it is to get the Agrama Shield itself!

Especially when they met the Burning Legion's "Liaison Ambassadors" stationed in the Abyss of Hell

"How did you get yourself to be like this?"

The purple-skinned Queen Salorath looked in amazement at the Dreadlord who appeared in front of them in a burst of bats, Memphestus, the third lord of Nasrezm who is still loyal to the fraudsters, this Dreadlord with beautiful blue demon wings and gorgeous blue armor has become a different person compared to what he once was.

Its body had lost so much weight that it resembled a young man who had been chronically malnourished.

There was only one of the originally beautiful demonic horns left on the top of its head, and the other seemed to have been cut off in the heat of battle.

Its blue Nasrezm Lord armor looked fine from a distance, but when it got closer, it was not difficult to see that it was covered with swords and marks, just like the armor worn by the gladiators.

And the worst thing is that Memphistus, the Dreadlord of the Devil, has several more hideous claw marks on his cheeks, which seriously destroys the image of Memphistus, but the Dreadlord is a creature of spirits, they have no difference between body and soul in the traditional sense, and the scars on Memphestus's body cannot be healed, which means that it also has wounds on its soul.

And when he saw the Ereda Twins, a glimmer of light flashed in Mephistos' cloudy eyes, this dreaddemon king who should have been vicious and terrifying, as if he had been abused for a long time, and when he saw his relatives who came to rescue him, his mouth shook several times, and he said dryly:

"Why are you here?"

"I've sent dozens of messages to Argus asking for help, why are you here! I thought, I thought the fraudster had given up on me, and he would leave me to fend for myself in the hell of Azeroth. ”

Seeing the miserable appearance of Memphistus, the once high-spirited Third Lord of Nasrezm, the high-ranking warlock Oresses frowned and asked:

"Asking for help? What is the request for help? We didn't receive it at all! Also, we went to see Casanatyr, and he said that you have been in charge of the recovery of the Agrama Shield, haven't the legions already made an agreement with Hela? How did you end up like this? ”

When he heard the name "Hela", Mephistos, the demon who brought fear to the others, actually shuddered with fright, and looked at the Ereda Twins, and it held its head and screamed:

"Nope! No! Don't mention that crazy woman's name here! She's a madman! Downright sadistic! She threw me into the hellish gladiatorial arena and put me in a fight with her crazy dog! She drains my soul to torture me for fun! She's going to pay her back! Ahhh ”

Memphistos seemed to remember some unbearable memory, it screamed and took a few steps back, this nervous look frightened the Ereda Twins, and after ten seconds, the Dreadlord calmed down again, he looked around suspiciously, and then said to the Ereda Twins:

"Are you here to take my place? That's great! Great, I'll go! I'm leaving this world! yes, I don't want to stay here even a minute longer! Yes, it's up to you, I'm leaving! Good bye! I'm going to a hell of a backcountry, yes! No one will ever want to find me again! Spare me, please, let me go! ”

"Calm down! Damn it! Calm down! ”

Oresses threw a spell and smashed it on Mephistos's body, forcing the somewhat neurotic Dreadlord to calm down, and Queen Saloras stepped forward, she stared into Mephistos' eyes, and she scolded:

"You're a high-ranking commander of a legion! What does this look like! Give me some decentness! You bastard! Now, tell me the truth! What the hell is going on in Azeroth? Why is it just you here? What about Annetheron? I haven't seen it in Sulama either! So, where is it? ”

"Anatheron"

The name sent a flash of horror in Mephistos' eyes, and he looked at the Ereda Twins, and said in a trembling voice:

"You, you've seen Casanatyr, haven't you?"

"Hmm!"

Queen Saloras nodded, she waited for Memphistos' explanation, the relationship between the Dreadlords of the Broken Isles made her feel strange, especially now after seeing the miserable Memphistos, this strange feeling became more and more intense, she and her sister, desperately need to know the truth.

"And do you see the skull cane in Casanatyr's hand?"

Memphestus lowered his head, and the body of the Dreadlord began to tremble again, and it trembled and said:

"That cane, a Casanatier made from Anatheron's skull and spine, and he removed Anatheron's bones in front of me, and I can still hear it screaming, oh my, oh my! That's a demon of demons, and you've been deceived by his disguise! That's not the original Casanatier anymore! Believe me, beneath the shell of Nasrezm hides a monster! A real monster! ”

"It can't be!"

Mephistos' words caused the Eredar Twins to scream at the same time, and Aurethes glared at the dreadlord in front of her who was talking nonsense, and she scolded:

"You're cheating on us! Nasrezm cannot kill each other, this is the shackle of your soul and flesh, that is the bottom line of all your dark schemes! You're lying! You wretched! ”

"I didn't lie to you!"

Memphistos seemed to be going frantic again, and it screamed:

"Casanatire is crazy, I have seen him alone in the dark talking to himself, he is talking to himself! Do you understand? He's crazy! It's not just him, it's the other Dreadlords too! They're all crazy! Tik Dios! Banazal! They're all crazy! That madness is like a virus, infecting everyone, making them break through the shackles of flesh and soul! ”

"They killed Deserock with a conspiracy! Maybe Marganis's death is also inseparable from them! And Bain Holler, who has no bones left! They're still awake in Nasrezm, murdering one after another, and they're colluding with the mortals of Azeroth to send Anatheron into a trap and then use its bones to make ornaments! Each of them has the blood of their compatriots on their hands! Everyone! They're crazy! I'm sober, I'm the only one sober! ”

The mad Third Lord grabbed Queen Salorath's wrist and screamed like a paranoid and a psychopath:

"So I'm hiding in the hell of the abyss of hell in the name of a mission! They don't dare to come here! They may be afraid of Hela, or Hela may see through their disguise! Yes, it's safe here! It's the only safe place in Azeroth, hide here! Hide here, don't get out! Hela will only torture your soul and **, but those bastards, they will kill you! ”

"They're going to kill you! Hahahaha, they're going to kill everyone! You and I and Kilgardan, yes! Kilgardan, that bastard, that bastard sits back and watches me fall into hell and damn it! Everyone's damned! Hahahaha, the Death Lord waved the battle flag, his undefeated army assembled in hell, and everyone would die! All who see it will die! ”

Mephistos's eyes widened to the limit at this moment, and he looked at the Ereda Twins in front of him with unwavering eyes, and it let out a scream like a rooster having its neck cut off:

"He's seeing you! Hahaha, he's hiding in my soul, he's talking to me, he's through my eyes! See you guys! You'll die too! You two, too, will die! Hahahaha! ”

The strange shrill sound made the twins feel very uncomfortable, and Queen Salorath waved her fingers, and the heavy shadows converged into a war hammer behind Memphestus, and slammed it into the back of the crazy Dreadlord's head, knocking it to the ground, and Oreses crouched down and touched Mephisto's forehead with her fingers, and after a moment, she shook her head at her sister:

"It's as if its soul has been cut open with scissors, re-stitched, and then repeated the process a dozen times, and it's clear that someone is deliberately torturing it in this way, and the poor guy is already crazy"

"It's miserable."

Queen Salorath shook her head, and she said to the Evil Lord guarding behind her:

"Send this guy back to Marton, find our guys to transfer it to the Evil Rift, it has served the fraudsters for so long, it deserves a decent ending, and tell Agatha that if it doesn't recover in the end, throw it into the soul crucible, and it's time for that thing to change the soul core."

The expressionless Lord of Evil accepted the order, stepped forward and easily carried the unconscious Memphistos on his shoulder, and then turned away without saying a word, and after doing all this, Queen Salorath said to her sister who was standing beside her:

"Mephistos has been hiding in the abyss of Hades, the injury of its soul is absolutely inseparable from Hela, it seems that the Queen of Hades is not a good character to deal with, her lack of reverence for the power of the Legion The so-called agreement before may be just a joke, the madman's crazy words cannot be fully trusted, now it seems that we have to replace the Nasrezm to re-preside over the recovery of the Agrama Shield"

"No, sister."

Oreses looked at the Dreadlord who was being carried by the evil lord on his shoulder, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes that burned like flames:

"What if I'm saying, if what the crazy Memphistos says is true? What if those Nasrezm really didn't have normal for some reason we don't know? ”

"The truth of the world of Azeroth is indeed very mysterious."