Now Mardum has killed everyone?
Demon Star Marduun.
A broken world, a prison that once held demons has now become their Holy Land.
This is not a naturally formed world, but an isolated place shaped by the mighty power of Titan.
After Sargeras chopped Mardum to release the original Burning Legion demon, this place was quickly infected by Fel. When the demons dragged it into the border of Twisting Nether, this place became a place familiar to every Burning Legion demon.
Most of the Burning Legion's intrusions against Material World will start here, because Mardum has magical properties. The spatial structure here can lead to any place in the Material Star Sea.
Back when Burning Legion had not created the Fel fleet, they relied on this place to launch devastating attacks again and again.
Although the demons have now adapted to following the fleet, the "heat" of Mardum has not diminished. After all, no matter how many fleets there are, it is not enough to cover every star sector in the star sea.
There are many portals on Mardum. Through those Fel portals, demons can go anywhere in the star sea.
However, in recent times, the number of demonic troops coming and going on Star of Mardum has been much smaller, because the Burning Legion forge rising in the central lava mountain occupies a precious place in this crowded world.
That is the command of the Shaper Sargerei.
The demons were too lazy to think about whether there was any deep meaning behind this order. They only knew that the powerful Sarkir was going to lead them to attack the hardest bone in the star sea.
Azeroth!
The "place of destiny" that Burning Legion failed twice.
Too many demon lives have been swallowed up there, and even the powerful Destroyer Mannoroth has completely fallen there. There is no longer the burning roar of Mannoroth in Twisting Nether, which makes the demons both surprised and happy.
Well, just because of Abyssal Lord's rough style, they are destined not to have many friends among the Burning Legion.
Although demons like destruction, demons also have wisdom and their own preferences. They also have seven emotions and six desires, although these emotions are often distorted into a fanaticism for chaos, destruction and destruction.
There is no way around it.
Demons were born from Fel, and destroying certain things is their "main mission" that they cannot give up.
Huge roars continue to sound from the foundries in the magma mountains day and night. The hum of the Fel engines is enough to make the demons feel noisy and unhappy, while thousands of Gorgor Demon Technicianss are building huge and terrifying things in accordance with the instructions.
Fel Reaver, as heavy as a mountain, trampled on the earth and patrolled the destruction plains and rift valleys of Mardum. Those destruction colossi that were tens of meters or even hundreds of meters high were the masters of the Burning Legion in the "conventional weapons sequence". Only when encountering the most difficult world, Demon Lord would release these things.
This thing can easily crush most demons to death. Only Abyssal Lord will tirelessly challenge it and then compete with that steel creature in a brute force competition and enjoy it.
But even the craziest Abyssal Lord would not go to the lava mountains to challenge "Garothi Worldbreaker" who guards the foundry there.
That thing looks like an upgraded version of Fel Reaver, but in fact the two are not on the same level at all.
Ever since that terrifying thing was created by Apocalypse Engineer Golganneth, every world it was put into has encountered complete destruction without any accident.
This thing is so destructive that even the demons feel that Garothi Worldbreaker is a bit "superfluous".
After all, if this big steel guy destroys the world, what do we, the devil, need to do?
Therefore, after causing public outrage and even forcing the Conqueror to intervene, Golganneth is pursuing the "miniaturization" of its most proud Garothi Worldbreaker, turning it from a "strategic weapon" into an enhanced version of Felsteel Mech that can be regularly released by the Burning Legion.
Apocalypse Engineer has no objection to this.
It doesn't care if its proud creation is complained about or disgusted by demons.
It's less emotionally complex.
This Antaan Greater Demon, born from Twisting Nether, devoted everything it had to the pursuit of "destruction". It was addicted to making killing tools, but it had never destroyed a single world with its own hands.
This made many demons secretly laugh at the powerful Golganneth, but the boldest among them did not dare to say even one sentence in front of those Fel Reaver.
All of the Burning Legion's destruction machinery, from the lowest level Fel cannon, to Fel starship, to Garothi Worldbreaker, are all designed and produced by Golganneth and its destruction apprentices.
Considering that these things are more or less integrated into some violent demon souls, it is normal for a demon with a bad mouth and a habit of talking bad things about others to be killed while manipulating the Fel cannon, right?
"Kuruul! You shameful thing, Apocalypse Engineer Golganneth wants you to go to the Fel forging yard in three hours. Ha, you are so lucky."
In a devil's fortress on the edge of Mardum, "Demon King" Kaz'rogal spoke angrily to Kuruul, who looked desperate.
The latter was resurrected in Argus's Burning Throne a few days ago, and then was kicked to Star of Mardum to participate in the new conquest, because in Stromgarde's loss was so embarrassing that Kuruul was not only beaten to the end, but also completely lost control of the Eredun demon. Even his beloved title of "Demon King" was taken away by this guy in front of him.
Kaz'rogal is also the "veteran" Doom Lord.
Back then, this guy also served the bronze Titan Sargeras with Kazzak and was one of the jailer leaders who guarded Mardum prison. When Kazzak was still there, Kaz'rogal and Kuruul were its lieutenants. When Kazzak died, Kuruul took the lead and took over the leadership position.
This makes it very difficult to deal with the two Doom Lord who are equally powerful.
However, Kuruul was not lucky.
Its tragic failure has become synonymous with "cowardice" among Twisting Nether, and "devil jokes" about it are going viral, especially its behavior of requiring Vigilant to establish evidence before it dares to continue fighting, completely losing its prestige.
Now even the lowest Demon Guard dares to laugh at it.
And once Kuruul counterattacks, the situation will become even more out of control. After all, whether it is Kuruul or the lowest level Demon Guard, it is a matter of one blow in front of Vigilant.
Since Light Butcher needs a knife to kill you, and it takes a knife to kill me, then why are you a coward and pretending to be stupid in front of me?
In short, Kuruul's life during this period was quite depressing. He lived a miserable life as a Doom Lord, getting drunk every day at Mardum's local Succubus Tavern, as if he had lost all his glory.
Today, its "good days" or bad days are over.
Kaz'rogal is sitting on the overlord throne that symbolizes the leadership of Eredun. This earthy yellow Doom Lord patted the armrest and said sarcastically:
"I heard that the madman Golganneth is currently researching the terrible idea of replacing weak demon flesh with tempered magic steel. It requires some powerful but not so important high-level demons to participate in the research.
Did you know?
After I heard the news, I thought of you first, Kuruul.
You disgraceful thing!
You have ruined our Eredun tradition of being brave and good at fighting. Just because Vigilant appeared in front of you, do you even have the courage to fight?
Still have documents
I feel embarrassed even talking about this while riding a horse, so get out of here!
Pack your things, it's best to write a suicide note, and then go to Golganneth's laboratory to wait!
I hope it pulls out your soul and stuffs it into Garothi Worldbreaker's killing cannon. At least this can help you regain some of your fighting courage."
"You"
Being humiliated like this in front of many Doom Lord, even though Kuruul has been having a bad life recently, he couldn't help but want to resist.
But Kaz'rogal is waiting for this opportunity.
There is a certain vicious light in Gleam's evil eyes, and it is waiting for Kuruul to fight back and then be beaten to the ground by itself, in order to show its strength and majesty.
After a certain demon group changes its leader, it will have to perform a "model show" like this. For demons, they are not used to making decisions and then acting. They like to pretend to be pigs and eat the chaff of tigers, and simple and rough slaps in the face are what they like best.
Kaz'rogal's vicious thoughts were noticed by Kuruul, so the disappointed Doom Lord decisively gave up the plan of provocation.
Although it doesn't have much brains, it has some brains.
It is not unreasonable that Kazzak valued it very much in the past. It would not take the initiative to become a stepping stone for this bastard Kaz'rogal when it is weak.
So, I could only turn around and leave amidst the ridicule of a group of Doom Lord.
As for Golganneth asking it to do experiments, Kuruul is not afraid.
It even has some expectations.
Demons are not afraid of pain. They enjoy pain as much as they enjoy destruction. It doesn't matter if they really die. Anyway, they can be resurrected by lottery. Just try Apocalypse Engineer's craftsmanship. If you really become stronger, it will be a blessing in disguise.
Just as Kazzak commented before, the demons walk in Legion Path but do not understand the true desire of Sargeras. The higher their rank, the harder it is to increase their power. They can only rely on the powerful and heavy Fel to infuse it.
But the problem is that this thing has its limits.
If they cannot truly add great power to themselves, then demigods are the destination that most demons can reach in their lifetime. Of course, even in the entire star sea, demigods cannot be counted.
But Kuruul is not willing to give in.
It has seen true power.
When he followed the Titans, he had seen the glory of the true gods of the universe, which was a God-given power that could not be coveted. So if he could one day become the second echelon Lesser God under the true gods, then his life would not be in vain.
Unfortunately, there is a high probability that it will not be able to go any further in its current situation.
On the way to the Lava Mountain Forge, Kuruul heard several Demon Guard patrolling the roadside whispering.
"Is it it? The "shameful one" Kuruul?"
"Yes! That's it. There are very few black Doom Lord, but it's the only one with such a big body. It's so embarrassing! The majestic demigod was so frightened by Light Butcher that he didn't dare to fight, and he was hacked to death by a mortal."
"Sargeras, that's really embarrassing! Even if Light Butcher is terrible, the worst possible outcome is death."
"Who says it's not? Killing and being killed are our Legion Path. I heard that just because of Kuruul's cowardice, Fel no longer bless it.
Deserve it!
A disgraceful thing."
"That's right! Kazzak overlord was so majestic back then. Before the Conqueror and the Shaper came, Doom Lord was the boss of the Burning Legion. How come it has a bunch of softies under its command?"
"Well, you'd better not mention Kazzak. Don't ask why, just don't mention it. We are all battle brothers from the same demon planet. I won't harm you."
The whispers of the two Demon Guard made Kuruul clench his paws.
It can rush over now and crush these two idiots to death, but what's the point?
Rumors are like a plague. Even if you kill the infected people, you can't eliminate the source of the plague. I don't know who the bastard is spreading gossip. Now even the wild demons in Twisting Nether will comment sharply on this matter.
Kuruul I always feel like something is not quite right!
After all, there were no other demons around me when I was fighting Stromgarde. Logically speaking, it was impossible for so many demons to know about this embarrassing incident. It couldn't have been spread by those two Fel Hounds, right?
But that's the end of it, let's do whatever we want.
"I curse you!"
When Kuruul stepped into the lava forge, he couldn't help but complained in his heart:
"Young man, when Light Butcher doesn't show up, everyone can fight Diakum, right? There are so many demons running away in front of Vigilant, why do I become a coward? The public opinion environment of Twisting Nether is really bad!
No one cares about the truth at all, they just want to vent their emotions.
Those bastards just want to watch me have fun and then kick my feet to satisfy their dark thoughts.
Do it!
Why doesn't the damn Light Butcher fall on Mardum now and kill all the demons here?
I want to see how many of the millions of elite demons here can be hardened when faced with Diakum?"
"Are you sure?"
A faint voice was asking, as if trying to tell whether Kuruul's "wish" was serious?
Kuruul, who was giving up on himself at this time, did not react for a while and replied casually:
"Of course, I'm sure! I hope Vigilant will wait for the next second! Who is talking?"
The first half of the sentence still has the tone of "Destroy it when you are tired", but the second half of the sentence suddenly wakes up.
Otherwise, although his reputation is gone, his strength is still there, and he is more vigilant than other demons.
Kuruul and Doom Blade were pulled out, but the next second it thought of a terrifying possibility, and hurriedly raised its head and shouted:
"No, I was just kidding! Don't."
"It's too late! My wish has been granted, how can I not meet the little expectations of a poor devil? Look up!"
The voice that was so familiar that it made Kuruul's whole body tremble responded with a smile, causing Doom Lord to rush out of the foundry and raise his head, staring at the Mardum gloomy Fel sky.
Then, it saw that ray of light falling from the sky like a golden meteorite.
The good news is that the pure energy flow like the sun hitting the ground is not Vigilant. The bad news is that it is "Anse's Solar Fist" that Vigilant throws towards the ground.
Vigilant myself, closely followed!
As Kuruul watched in horror, with the roots of its wings trembling, Solar Fist erupted under the horizon at the end of the field of vision. A golden mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the entire Mardum trembled under the blow. The scorching storm was mixed with the ash cloud that erupted after countless demons were burned and rushed in all directions.
In the ruins of an entire demon fortress that had been razed to the ground, Diakum moved his neck and strode out of the impact pit carrying Ashbringer and Kazzak's Soul Staff.
Behind him, a round of golden Sunflare continued to rise amidst the "lifting" of five Golden Little Angel, until it replaced Mardum's Fel in the sky, completely illuminating this demonic world that had existed for who knows how long.
Countless demons roared in terror, mixed with the provocations of the Abyssal Lords who were full of fighting spirit.
Diakum stretched out his hand, and the five rainbow-fart little angels in the golden corona were promoted to High Heaven's Archangels. They slapped Light Wings like Holy Light's punches, and Vigilant rushed into the group of demons rolling in front of them.
This is Twisting Nether!
This is the territory of Fel, this is the devil's Holy Land, and the horse-riding Light Butcher has taken the initiative to enter the devil's home field.
That bastard is provoking the whole Mardum!
Brothers, come on shoulder to shoulder.
"Look, they really thought I came alone."
Dick grinned, and the Soul Resonator Staff in his hand was smashed out like a meteorite, whizzing to the ground. The loud noise that shattered the magic steel city wall made Dawn Lord Kazzak stand up with a roar.
Holding Spear of Destruction, Kazzak looked at the world in front of him with a "nostalgic" look, which has experienced too much like him.
In the beginning, this was Titan's prison, and he was the jailer.
The devil is inside and you are outside.
Later, Mardum became Demon Star, and I followed Lord Sargeras and embraced Fel.
Demons roam the planetary sea, and he is one of them.
Now, I have become the vanguard of Holy Light's war. This is the path I chose, and I have once again returned to the Mardum in my destiny.
I am here, and the devil is in front of me.
"The Cage of Order, Mardum! Your the Jailer is back!"
Kazzak felt that Holy Light was particularly active today, so it followed the complex agitation in its heart and waved Spear of Destruction when Light Wings started clapping, annihilating all the evil spirits that dared to get close to it.
Amid the screams of those demons, it seemed to have regained its former feel.
Right.
This is what Eredun should do, we are incompatible with the devil by nature!
Diakum looked at the passionate and roaring Kazzak, and he was really more and more satisfied with his Lightforged Dawn Lord. Kazzak was indeed a typical example of "the prodigal son turning back".
I hope other Ereduns can be as sensible and knowledgeable as it is.
"Buzz"
Lord of Radiance·Ragnaros also followed the call of Vigilant and turned into a ball of golden Sunflare that exploded with light on the ground in front.
Just like a signal.
When Dick raised his head, the sparkling Exodar broke through the border between Material World and Twisting Nether and entered this devil's land, Illidari's hunting battleship followed closely behind, followed by Ethereal's node spacecraft, Odachi's modified battleship, and the weird starships of the rebels.
They were traveling in the devil's hub world illuminated by the golden sun. They saw the starships that were encircling them, and they were ready to join forces without fear.
Under the light of this Golden Sunlight, wear Holy Light to fight.
Let Mardum burn!
"Hahaha, Star Hunter is back."
Deep in the lava mountains of Mardum, in a cave that no detector could find, the Afflicted Oturis, who was being tortured by Betrayer's servants, suddenly raised his head.
Demon Hunter, who had almost half of his body dug out, laughed heartily.
In the slightly panicked gathering of the traitors, he shouted loudly:
"Light Butcher is here too, you thought you set a trap, idiots! You fell into a trap, now fight for your lives.
Me.
I will wait for you in hell, and I will kill you there!"
The leader of Betrayer and the queen of Fel Warband, Kelia Evil Soul, stepped forward holding a pair of exaggerated and ferocious war blades and leaned slightly towards Oturis.
Then, the war blade was raised.
Amidst the splattering of blood, darkness enveloped the Afflicted's long-blind eyes.
Eternal death has come.
Use this life as a sacrifice to start the war, swallow his weather-beaten soul into the hungry war blade, and declare the beginning of a war.