Aisara's golden eyes saw the city's picture: the ruins of buildings, endless fires, and corpses strewn across the streets. She looked to the right and saw that the corner of the upper elf was still intact.

"I need an explanation, Varosson."

Her Majesty's voice trembled a little, but her expression still feigned composure.

"Counselor Harvey sent me to tell you that all this is worthless, and that all imperfections must be swept away for the sake of a more perfect world."

Varosson still kept his head down, his tone soft, completely out of proportion to his burly frame.

"Harvey sent those Doomsday Guards to kill my subjects? Why? ”

There was a look of confusion in Azara's eyes - was Harvis going to betray him? No, it won't...... He had sworn allegiance, and he ......

"No, all this was done on the orders of Manolos, the most trusted servant of Lord Sargeras, the commander of the legion."

Varosson replied truthfully.

"Lord Manolos......"

Azhara muttered under her breath—she had briefly met with the unforgettable Manolos with her counsellor—a huge, muscular creature who had recently entered the world through a portal.

Aishara had to admit that from his own aesthetic point of view, Manolos, who called himself the "Lord of the Abyss" and "Saboteur", did not look so comfortable, and could even be said to be a little ...... Horrible, a little ugly, but ...... These are tolerable in the face of great power.

"If Lord Manolos says it has to be so. Then it has to be. For the advent of Lord Sargeras, a little sacrifice is nothing. ”

Azhara thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Praise you for your wisdom. My Empress. ”

With his head down, Varosson repeated in an emotionless tone the praise he repeated countless times a day.

Empress Eshara accepted his compliments with imperial composure. She receives a lot of compliments every day, which is a major part of her life.

Azhara looked at the carnage in front of her, her eyes filled with pity, but nothing more than that—she saw a tall Doomsday Guard split a fleeing Night Elf in half with a greatsword with green flames, and the corpse instantly burst into flames, quickly turning into a horrible charred mess.

Then. The Doomsday Guard caught another Night Elf girl who was kneeling on the ground and weeping - Azhara watched in amazement as the Doom Guard tore at the Night Elf's frugal dress, its huge claws tightly wrapped around the girl's slender waist, and stabbed it into the girl's thigh with the incomparably thick sexual organ between its legs in a scream.

A heart-rending cry came from the girl's mouth. Even from a great distance, Aishara could hear it clearly—even though she was still pure, Asaline knew what was happening in front of her.

"It's her luck...... It was an honor to be favored by warriors from the heavenly realm...... Maybe it's a little more painful at first. But then you should be able to get used to it quickly...... You tell me. Vaschi? ”

Aisaline watched this scene with great interest, and suddenly asked.

"I don't think she's going to be able to adapt to that...... Insertion, my queen...... She looked like she was going to die. ”

A maid standing behind Azhara raised her head, glanced quickly out of the balcony, and then shook her head.

"Maybe...... But if she's not dead, bring her to me - I'm going to ask what it feels like. ”

A smile tugged at the corners of Aisara's mouth, and she turned and patted the cheek of the maid known as "Vaschi" dotingly. Then he gracefully walked back to his bedroom.

"As you wish, my Empress."

Vaschi nodded expressionlessly—and she glanced out of the palace again—the Night Elf girl who had been "eyed" by the Doom Guard hadn't been able to hold up even a second longer.

The brutal Doomsday Guard doesn't know where he's gone. The corpse of the Night Elf Maiden was mercilessly abandoned above the ruins of Esaline—her legs wide apart, perhaps torn from her pelvis—and blood soaked her petite body, drowning out the white, horrified remains.

"Alas......"

A vague sigh rang out in the corridor, and Vaschi shook her head once more, then followed in the footsteps of Empress Azhara - no matter what was going on outside...... At least it's safe in the palace, and that's enough.

……

The Empress Esshara did not notice her little maid's movements, and she strolled towards her bedroom as she considered her next steps.

Now that Lord Maloneos has given the order for the massacre, communication between the Well of Eternity and his subjects has been severed...... Does that mean that Lord Sargeras is coming? I wish that day would come soon...... When the time comes, you must be the first to know and appear in front of him with the most beautiful appearance.

In Azhara's mind, a dream world had begun to be painted—a greater city, a glorious monument to her—that would no longer be called Esaline, as people were used to, but would be given a new name more in the style of the Burning Legion.

And......

"Sargeras," Azhara whispered the name, feeling that each of its pronunciations was full of power, "Sargeras and his companion, Azhara ......"

……

"Stop!"

Disdale? Stareye rode on his Nightblade Leopard, and he reined in his mount, raising his right hand high and shouting loudly.

A brigade of Night Elf cavalry is following in Disdale? Near Stareye, as the sound of his command had just ended, they also reined in their mounts, and the forest, which had been a little noisy due to the entry of the large group of people and horses, once again ushered in peace.

But the peace didn't last long, Disdale? Stareye jumped off his mount and walked to the edge of the clearing in front of him, looking at everything in front of him with some surprise.

"What huge creatures...... I mean unimaginably huge - stopped here, and, of course, the Nightblade Panther...... Call the mages over and see if they can recreate what they were here from a day ago. ”

Disdale? Stareye jumped off his mount, and he shook his riding boots a little critically - as a noble nobleman, would it be disadvantageous to come to such a place? Stareye's original intention, but in order to recover Lord Raffencrest in Crowsburg, Disdale? Stareye had no choice but to do so - after all, Master Rafincrest had been snatched by his own guards, and if he wasn't rescued himself, it would be a stain on his own life. (To be continued.) )