Azeroth: Dawn of the Holy Light
Chapter 320

As subordinates, our first priority is satisfying the needs of the important people

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Asking is the first priority

Dick's "fair evaluation" when he witnessed a world dying really shocked Talgas.

It has long heard that Diakum is becoming more and more fanatical under the guidance of Holy Light, especially those demons of defeat who escaped from Draenor. The boasts made the Stalker think that the once passionate Garrison Commander had gone down the "evil path" of Holy Light like the other Lightforged of Army of the Light.

But when I saw him today, Talgas discovered that this rumor really couldn't be believed.

Diakum is indeed getting weirder and weirder, but it is completely different from the "fanaticism" it imagined. Hey! You Warrior of Light, please explain to me this Greater Demon, what does "looks delicious" mean?

One Old God looks delicious?

Blanch!

Your level of pica is hopeless! Just wait to die.

Of course, all of the above are just jokes, coming from the Stalker Talgath's heartfelt complaints. As a dependent of Fel, Talgas read a rather "terrible" meaning from this sentence.

"Have you done something similar in Light and Shadow? You swallowed a Old God?"

The Stalker scolded:

"I can only say that you are blind when you walk into Holy Light, but you actually get involved with the void. I want to scold you for knowing how to kill yourself! Dick, when the destroyers of the Burning Legion step into Azeroth, you will also become the target that we must clean up!"

"Yes, that's what I want to know."

Dick looked at Talgas and asked following the topic:

"How are you going to invade Azeroth? Is this invasion led only by Polluter, or will the Conqueror also participate in it? Why can Cenarius actually order Greater Demon like Mannoroth to be its vanguard?

Isn't Destroyer the number one general under Commander Kil'jaeden?

Are the two factions collaborating?"

"You are very keen, but our linkage with Polluter cannot be called "cooperation". A guy with mediocre abilities like Cenarius is not qualified to talk about cooperation with Master Kil'jaeden! Although it is also Great Demon Lord, the entire stars know that it is just an "add-on".

It's just a pair of gloves, no one will grieve for it when it's time to throw it away."

Talgas doesn't seem to care about leaking Burning Legion's confidential information.

It sneered and said:

"It is simply because of the special importance of Azeroth that Dark Titan is paying attention to this invasion. Master Kil'jaeden also has to "express his expression", but to be honest, we have no interest in Azeroth.

Rather than sending elite tens of thousands of veterans to die, Mr. Kil'jaeden and I would rather use those military forces in the right place.

You can't imagine how many worlds there are in this sea of stars that have been corrupted by Old God, nor can you imagine what kind of crazy forces the void believers in the star sea have formed in those remote dark corners.

For example, have you heard of "Ethereum"?"

"Of course, that is a faction of the Ethereals. After their hometown K'aresh was devoured by Void Lord·Dimensius the All-Devouring, the remaining Ethereals split into moderates, neutrals and extremists.

The moderates formed Orderkeepers in an attempt to save the country, and the neutrals formed Consortium to travel around the universe doing business.

The extremists formed "Ethereum" and became the most famous "terrorist" among the stars!"

Diakum said in detail:

In the name of revenge against "Devourer of Worlds", "Ethereum" wantonly invades worlds they consider "useful", brutally tearing apart stars to obtain the energy and matter they need. The most extreme group of them, Ethereal, even uses the power of the void to try to complete their revenge.

Those guys named "Void Shadowguards" are lost.

Their twisted souls echoing in Sea of Darkness have been reflected in the appearance of evil creatures in the void, but I guess there is no difference between these guys in the eyes of the Burning Legion.

After all, the devils have always been fanatical in their behavior. To you, they are either friends or enemies."

"Who said that?"

Talgas laughed, pointing at the demon starship that was spitting Doomfire high in the sky and said:

"The relationship between the Burning Legion and Consortium is also good. It is mainly the Shaper Sargerei who maintains this precious diplomacy. Many times, when Consortium's traveling merchants encounter a world invaded by the void and the other party is unwilling to purchase the "protection means" they provide, those treacherous Ethereal merchants will invite their "devil friends" to help them negotiate business.

Oh, Dick, you have stayed on the earth for too long, and you cannot understand that a rather strange "ecosystem" has been formed in the star sea.

The void is just one part of it.

Orderkeeperss are not a big problem. They can look at the Burning Legion's hatred of the void rationally and even start limited cooperation with us.

However, Ethereum is indeed a big trouble. They form gangs everywhere and use the hatred of all living beings towards demons to form a gang.

Army of the Light is indeed our enemy, but "Dim Light Cosmic Domain" hidden by Ethereum is even more troublesome.

Well, I am telling you this just to tell you that the main force of the Conqueror Kil'jaeden's army will not go to Azeroth to join in the fun. Don't worry, this time the sad world will not suffer the wrath of the Conqueror.

But if that idiot Polluter fails, the next invasion will not be decided by us."

Speaking of this, Talgas sighed and said:

"Dark Titan's obsession with Azeroth has become Devil Obstruction, and he feels uneasy if he does not get rid of that world. Unfortunately, Azeroth's tenacity far exceeds the imagination of the demons. Even though he was corrupted by the void, he was able to fight back, causing Burning Legion to suffer a humiliating defeat ten thousand years ago.

Not afraid of your jokes, my last experience at Azeroth was unbearable.

A damn big black mad cow killed me on the third hour after I walked out of the portal. That damn mad bull obviously had strange powers attached to it. I spent a lot of effort but it still shot me to death.

It's a shame Twisting Nether is back.

By the way, is Huln Highmountain still alive? I have a lot of debts to settle with that big black cow."

"Death, no matter how outrageous Huln is, he is not Eternal Life er like you and me."

Dick waved his hand and said:

"So, the appearance of Destroyer Mannoroth is just a move by Kil'jaeden to express "attitude"? There will be no Demon Fleet dispatched?"

"No, don't worry."

Talgas answered affirmatively with his hands behind his back:

"Polluter can't command Demon Fleet, mainly because that guy doesn't like such brutal destruction. It was twisted by Fel so that its love for the world turned into a terrible desire for destruction. It prefers to poison the entire world with its own plague, watch the fragile lives Magic Plague House of Plagues, and then shape them into weird and disgusting things.

But it also made an agreement with Destroyer

Well, let alone me who revealed the information, in short, Cenarius handed over the invasion of Eastern Kingdoms to Destroyer, and its focus will be on Kalimdor.

Kaldorei is its first target, and it does not intend to destroy Azeroth, but to twist Star Soul into something strange, in order to flatter Dark Titan and prove its poor "ability".

I heard that the Dreadlords under the Shaper also have their own plans. If you plan to protect that world, then you have to be careful next.

By the way, I heard that Grand Artificer Velen cough cough, I mean, "Eredar bandit leader"Velen didn't go to Azeroth?"

This question made Diakum blink.

He thought about Talgas's intention. After a moment, Diakum said in a subtle tone:

"Velen can be in Azeroth, depending on who the old prophet faces."

"Can you arrange it?"

Talgas looked back at Diakum, the burning eyes under the battle helmet were shining brightly.

Vigilant nodded and said:

"I can arrange it, but you have to ensure that Kil'jaeden will not come in person. You have to understand, Commander Talgas, I cannot allow the leader of Draenei to fall into crisis."

"Then let me think about it, a specially made Legion Communicator can make the Conqueror appear on the battlefield in the form of a projection, allowing it to meet the brother it has missed for many years but is unwilling to take the initiative to meet in an "accident".

Ah, we need to properly arrange such a "brotherly" reunion.

This helps Master Kil'jaeden maintain his sanity under the increasingly serious erosion of Fel."

The Stalker was thinking about it, and after a few minutes, it said to Diakum:

"Then arrange it at the end of the invasion. When Polluter dies under your Holy Light, a dispatched observation starship will arrive on the Azeroth star orbit and will not enter that world to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

You also need to plan your time.

I can assure you that Diakum, Velen will not be harmed in any way, it is just a necessary reunion."

This suggestion made Vigilant ask:

"Kil'jaeden is in a bad situation?"

"Look at the question you asked, Dick. You are also a Force Walker. You are loved by both Forces at the same time. No one understands better than you how terrible the erosion of the individual mind by the Force is."

Talgas sighed and said:

"For more than 20,000 years, Master Kil'jaeden, no matter how rational he is, has been deeply affected by it. Especially in the past few thousand years, it has also learned to enjoy the pleasure of destruction.

Just like me waiting.

In fact, the creatures in the world in front of you only worship Old God as "gods". They are not alienated to the extent that they must be destroyed, but I still order the demons to bloodbath the world without hesitation.

I have nothing against it.

I just think doing this will make me feel happy. Fel is happy to see a pile of ashes in the sea of stars, and so am I.

Sorry.

But when we meet in the future, don't think about showing mercy.

We have to fight with all our strength, and it may be better for everyone if the monster Long Sleep is reduced to ashes."

"Hmm."

Dick nodded, and then he said:

"Do you know the master Sarkir is truly loyal to?"

"I don't know and I'm not interested."

Talgas waved his hand, not even interested in hearing the secret. Greater Demon said in a sarcastic voice:

"Burning Crusade has lasted for more than 20,000 years. The demons at the lowest level are eager to commit violence and devour souls. The demon commanders are eager to win the favor of Great Demon Lords through their military exploits. The Greater Demons hope to use destruction to please Dark Titan and grant them the glory of Fel.

Every member of this system has his or her own ideas.

This does not prevent Burning Legion, this war beast, from crushing the stars. Does Dark Titan care about the intentions of the members under his command?

No, He will not even spend one more second to think about these boring questions. After all, we are just Dark Titan's long whip to clean up the sea of stars. As long as we can fulfill our responsibilities and beat the void, our master will be very satisfied with us.

On the other hand, when Burning Legion is unable to perform its duties, Lord Sargeras will not mind using its terrifying power to drive us all back to Twisting Nether.

Sarkir So what if I have two minds?

To put it bluntly, Master Kil'jaeden has blatantly allowed the fleet to bypass the exiled world where the Eredar clan is located many times. Isn't this a case of favoritism and perversion of the law?

Don't think Burning Legion is so scary, Diakum.

This is a powerful star sea force, no different from Army of the Light, and Ethereum.

Destruction is just a job.

Just because we're happy to do it doesn't mean how much we enjoy it.

Therefore, anyone who tries to weaken Burning Legion through "split" is doomed to be disappointed. If Sarkir dies, there will be a second Sarkir, so why bother?

What's more, the Shaper did a good job, why do you have to replace it?

When a guy like Polluter comes along who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, hey, how many Star Sea Clans from Eredar do you think can be left?"

The Stalker whispered to Diakum just like when Arcane Academy gave him face-to-face instructions:

"Burning Legion didn't directly attack Light Cosmic Domain because we can't destroy it. Lord Sargeras doesn't care about the existence of Army of the Light at all. He never regards those fanatical guys as a threat. The demon army used in the expedition against Light Cosmic Domain should use precious time to clean up the endless corrosion in the star sea.

Army of the Light thinks he is very powerful, but if you look through their war history, you will know that every large-scale battle with the Burning Legion was initiated by them.

Really.

We don't care about them.

Okay, my big Warlocks can hardly bear the loss of this projection ceremony. Tell us your conditions, Dick, what do you need to help me complete the meeting between the two leaders.

I will try my best to satisfy you, this is my selfishness!

I don't want to see Mr. Kil'jaeden walking so lonely in the darkness anymore. You and I both know that there is only one person in this sea of stars who can inspire its lost soul."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Diakum said frankly:

"Burning Legion has been looking for Titan Soul. As far as I know, Life-Binder Eonar has not been found by you. I need all the information about her hiding place."

"Hiss"

Even though he said he didn't care, the Stalker couldn't help but take a breath of air when he heard Vigilant's request.

It stared at Diakum and said seriously:

"This is Burning Legion's top military secret. Once I leak it, Lord Kil'jaeden will execute me without hesitation."

"Apply the popular sayings over there at Sea of Darkness"

Diakum said:

"This is your problem, not mine! Tell me where she is, and I will ensure that Commander Kil'jaeden can meet Prophet Velen."

"Huh, do you think I'd be stupid enough to believe a void believer's guarantee?"

Talgas sneered and said:

"Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. What you need, I will give it to you when the two leaders meet."

"But you know what that means."

Diakum sighed and said:

"You know, once we meet, I will never show mercy!"

"Then let's see who among us is more powerful then!"

Talgas said loudly:

"Go away, Light Butcher! Don't disturb me from enjoying this endless fun moment of destruction. Then wash your neck and wait for the day I arrive at Azeroth! Those two knives are given to you, just as money paid in advance to buy your life.

Ah, I found the best magic craftsman in the Burning Legion to forge the pair of double blades for me. I personally sent them to Azeroth and gave them to the most greedy, crazy and vicious guys to use.

Generations of villains have been destined to find Plunder Blade and use it to do terrible things in the shadows of the world.

That would indeed weaken the power of Azeroth, but it's not my main purpose.

I just simply want to appreciate the ugliness of those "Child of Azeroth" when they fall into the corruption of power, and then use their souls that will eventually be devoured as my playthings."

The Stalker took off a beautiful Fel bracelet from his spooky War Armor.

Its paws caressed the bracelet, and the screams of an evil person could be heard from every jewel. Their screams made Talgas feel happiness from the bottom of his heart, just as it described that he had learned to enjoy the pleasure of destruction.

It is immersed in it, no different from other demons.

Diakum dispersed the projection.

The moment before returning to his body, he saw Talgas shattering the string of Fel jewels, and then drawing evil fire to burn the escaped souls.

It laughed loudly in the ferocious fire.

It laughs wildly in this world that is about to be completely torn apart by the Burning Legion.

It vents its evil wantonly in the end of the world, like a demon.

"Buzz"

Dick opened his eyes.

The golden Plunder Blade in his hand has been completely purified by the white holy flame, and no trace of the power belonging to Talgas remains.

Of course, this pair of combat knives was forged by the most evil magician Burning Legion, which means that its underlying vicious combat logic will not change.

It will still greedily devour the flesh and blood of its enemies to strengthen its holder, and when the holder is about to fail, it will devour them mercilessly, and then wait patiently for the next lucky or unlucky knife holder to appear.

Only the truly brave or crazy would dare to use such weapons, but this is not a problem Diakum needs to worry about.

He purified the Demon Blade, and the weapon would always find someone who could wield it.

As for whether to facilitate the meeting between Velen and Kil'jaeden, Diakum needs to carefully consider it, but he believes that if old Velen knows that there is this opportunity, then Great Prophet will never hesitate, and if Kil'jaeden really dares to come in person, Velen will not show any mercy when calling Holy Light to purify it.

Alas, things related to Ancient Eredar are always so bad.

"How could you just run out? Do you know that we are worried about you? Master Senegos is almost going crazy with anxiety! He almost came over in person, but luckily he was persuaded by the Weaver."

In the urban area where Stormwind has not yet been built, the blue-haired Kalecgos angrily scolded Little Star, who had a bandaged arm in front of him:

"The situation we are facing is terrible, and you should not put more pressure on leaders at this time."

"Okay, I know I was wrong."

Stellagosa had no way to refute, and no way to tell Kalec what he had experienced.

She could only make up a version that she was saved by human Grand Magus, but fortunately, Little Star was smart from a young age, and the lie she made up did not arouse Kalecgos's suspicion in this chaotic moment.

Kalec looked at Little Star's poor state. He sighed and did not continue to scold him. Instead, he pointed at Night Elf who was wearing a red robe next to him and said:

"This is Korialstrasz, the prince of Red Dragonflight. You can call him Karen. He is a good friend of mine. We are here to find warriors among humans to help us deal with the threat of Dragon Soul."

"Well, then I can help!"

Little Star's eyes lit up, and she immediately offered her advice:

"Stormwind is preparing to select a successor for human Staff of the Guardians of Tirisfal these days. It is said that in the last "inheritance ceremony", the "Ebony Chill" was taken away by High Elf, so this time many powerful human spellcasters and their friends came.

The elves are not to be outdone. I heard that the elf Grand Magus has already spread the word that this time he will definitely bring Atiesh - Guardian's Scepter back to Quel'Thalas. However, the humans are also eager to use the holy staff to save Northern Borderlands from the crisis. Anyway, the smell of fire from both sides is strong.

Those mages are discussing the trials that Guardian's Holy Staff should have. Maybe we can put the two things together to complete?

After all, hiring humans to do work means paying them.

Our dragon is not short of money!

Why not join in the great event together."

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