"You all go back to the defense zone. Star Soul Temple has Argus Lord here to defend alone. S'fraelx has just sent news that her fleet has discovered that there are "massive" Demon Fleet jumping from Twisting Nether into Azeroth Starfield.
Kil'jaeden is going to launch a general attack on Azeroth!"
In Chamber of Heart, the old prophet Velen who came in a hurry reminded Saviors who were resting:
"Lightforged Fleet has confirmed the hull numbers of those demon battleships, and Sfurax has confirmed that the demons that are about to land in the world are from the Burning Legion's absolute elites in each sector.
Those are demons that Kil'jaeden has personally coordinated and trained over the past 25,000 years. Their destructive power, fighting will, and weapon level are completely different from the demons we usually face. We must not take them lightly."
"Oh my god, this world is really going to end!"
Khadgar, who looked pale and had obviously exerted too much force, leaned against a stone statue tiredly. The young man wearing a purple Grand Magus robe complained:
"Are you saying that the demons and their minions we have faced for more than a month are just cannon fodder?"
"As much as I hate to admit it, it's true."
Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage leaned on an oak cane and whispered:
"Whether it is this time or the last time, the demon army brought by Polluter is still far behind the elite demon army that invaded the world ten thousand years ago.
The demons under the Conqueror are completely different concepts from the demons under Greater Demon. Great Prophet is right, the hard battle is about to begin, or in other words, the real challenge is only now beginning.
Since there are Argus Lord guarding Chamber of Heart, there is indeed no need for other Saviors to stay here.
And Argus Lord brought back Tidal Stone from Gogonas. By giving it to Tidehunter, we can let it calm the crazy storm that is currently blocking all parts of the world.
In this way, mutual support becomes possible.
But I doubt if the devil will give us this opportunity."
"What are you still doing here? Go back and defend immediately."
Among the streamers of Teleportation Spell, Lady Aegwynn carried Staff of Sargeras back to Chamber of Heart.
She scolded the Saviorss and immediately moved. Just as she was about to open the door for them, her face changed and she spit out a mouthful of blood, which shocked everyone.
"It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."
Aegwynn waved her hand, indicating that they don't have to worry. She stood Staff of Sargeras in front of her and activated it to transform into "Gate of Many Forms". This is a teleportation spell she recently developed. There is only one teleportation door but it can send different users to different areas according to different needs.
Obviously, it was Draenor who single-handedly supported Draenor's world transmission and brought a rare intellectual breakthrough to Aegwynn under heavy pressure.
When Saviors and Saviors all left Chamber of Heart, Aegwynn, who could no longer hold on, fell to the ground as soon as her body went limp. She was supported by Great Prophet, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, and warm Holy Light was immediately injected into her body.
But Aegwynn waved his hand and said:
"Don't bother, old Velen, I'm just too tired. Transmitting Draenor and comforting the Merciless K'aresh has drained my energy. I need to rest and accept World Mother's healing in this Star Soul Secret Hall.
However, I don't feel comfortable giving this staff to anyone else.
Please call Veilara over, I will temporarily entrust my responsibilities to her.
Before Veilara devotes himself to his hometown, he must first shed his blood for Azeroth."
"Don't be silly, ma'am."
Velen said softly but firmly:
"Eredar and Azeroth already have a brotherly relationship that goes beyond allies, just like the brother-sister relationship between Argus Lord and Azeroth Lord.
We are happy to Consecration our own power for this world, but you really need to rest now. It is difficult for your Titan Divine Iron body to accept Holy Light's healing. Please go to rest immediately, Veilara will come later."
"I have one last question."
Aegwynn wiped the blood that was seeping out from the corner of her mouth, she looked at Velen and said:
"Kil'jaeden is here, and it will definitely come. Referring to the way Sarkir fell, I think you may need to make a break with it. It will not allow itself to die in the hands of anyone else except you."
However, have you really made up your mind? Prophet."
"I'm determined enough, but not here."
Velen's face remained unchanged, his tone remained soft but firm, he said:
"The end of me and it is in my hometown. Kil'jaeden's best efforts are just a trial, just like everything Sarkir did in Draenor, and the Shaper's heartfelt confession.
If Restoration Army cannot even pass their level, then the ideal of returning to Argus can only be a luxury hope.
We must defeat the Conqueror and its army of doom.
Only in this way can we be qualified to challenge their master, Sargeras, that is a hurdle that can never be avoided."
At the same time, Stromgarde of the Eastern Continent was outside the city.
The Emperor Lothar, who had just led the Arathi knights in military uniform to defeat the demon, was staring dumbfoundedly at the teleportation beams that were coming one after another on the plain in the distance.
Those Fel streamers represent a completely different war mode from the way demons appeared before.
The lighting up of these beams reminded Lothar of Lightforged Warband's pattern when he entered the battlefield, but what appeared from those beams in front of him were groups of strange demons.
Their appearance is still that of ordinary demons, but the reason why it is strange is that the number of heavy weapons of this demon war group is extraordinary. In just the first round of battlefield teleportation, ten Felsteel Mech were dropped, and each demon squad had one or two of the magic steel destroyer armor that was only equipped as an elite unit before.
The most exaggerated thing is
"There is no Demon Guard in this demon war group!"
Beside Emperor Lothar, his palace Warlock advisor "Black Claw" Galders maintained the peculiar levitating detection of evil Demon Skull while saying to his Majesty and the surrounding commanders in a shocked tone:
"Did you see it? The basic demon unit of this war group is "Wrath Guard"!
Twisting Nether Hey, the commander units in other demon warbands can only be used as cannon fodder here, and these guys' magic steel armors are all special. I can notice the cursed light on their weapons from such a distance.
These guys are different from the previous demons. Don't be stabbed by their weapons, otherwise your souls will directly suffer the torture of Twisting Nether."
As he spoke, Black Claw professionally tied a "Soul Stone" to His Majesty the Emperor whom he was loyal to, in order to prevent His Majesty the Emperor from accidentally dying in the war.
But for Master Warlock, who had previously studied in Shadewalker Cult for a period of time, to be so cautious, it is enough to show the difference in the demon war gang in front of him.
Lothar decided to be cautious and let the mages bomb first.
As a result, before the mages on his side could complete the group casting, the opponent came with a wave of "fire power".
The Fel cannon it deployed fired accurately and hard. A wave of fire coverage almost wiped out the Lothar mages. What's more terrible is that at the same time as the Fel cannon opened fire, the well-trained demons began to charge in.
Damn it!
What the hell kind of "Devil's Army and Barrage Xu Jin" tactic is this?
Can this kind of tactic that requires super discipline really be mastered by demons who only think about hacking and slashing?
Seeing the demons rushing towards their own defense line with the support of Fel Reaver's formation breaking and fire coverage, Lothar's brain was about to explode, and the sense of danger erupted on the back of his head like a needle.
The emperor has become aware of the Conqueror Kil'jaeden's strategic change.
It has apparently had enough red tape and wants to test the true quality of the Restoration Army and its allies.
That Great Demon Lord is going to get serious.
"Just yesterday, the number of undead souls from Azeroth introduced into Shadowlands soared to 1520%! Ten times the casualties, and all of them were soldiers in the mortal realm.
Devos Shengjie ordered me to come and report the news to you. Azeroth's war has obviously entered a new stage."
A Kyrian messenger brought important news to Diakum in Broker's floating city, which made Vigilant's face solemn, but Nether-Stalker, who was very excited beside him, asked:
"Arbiter is down, and you have no place to connect the souls Judgment. Once you bring those souls into Oribos, they will fall into the Maw. So, how did you place those souls during this time?"
"The saints have designated temporary resettlement areas in several small countries near Bastion."
The Kyrian messenger said honestly:
"In order to prevent souls from falling into the Maw, protecting them is a necessary measure. However, the number of souls we receive every day is extremely exaggerated, and those small countries are already overcrowded. This is after Winter Queen sent Wild Hunt to pick up all the nature walkers to Ardenweald.
However, the saints are now in contact with the punishers of Revendreth.
Although Arbiter cannot exercise the arbitration function, in fact, the Venthyr punishers can also rely on the power of sin to judge which souls are guilty and should be punished, and the Death Marquiss of Maldraxxus also sent recruiters over to ask those brave souls to join Maldraxxus."
The messenger hesitated and whispered:
"Many brothers and sisters are discussing privately. We feel that if Arbiter never recovers in the future, there is a high probability that all countries will form the current situation, relying on the power of death controlled by each country to determine the ownership of the soul.
This kind of judgment is very vague, not as efficient as Arbiter, and may even lead to misjudgment.
But how can I put it, this can at least put the order of Shadowlands back into operation.
The saints believe that after the big event of Zereth Mortis is over, all the directors of Shadowlands need to discuss and come up with a plan."
"You are worrying in vain."
Diakum said:
"The collapse of destiny does not mean the collapse of order. It is just an evolution and reshaping of the original rules rather than a complete abandonment.
I estimate that after Primus and Winter Queen complete their "big things", a new Arbiter will still be created. For you executors, perhaps the method and style of doing things will not be much different than before.
No change is achieved overnight."
"That's good."
The Kyrian messenger was obviously relieved.
It can be seen that they, who are used to Dutifulness, are indeed a little uneasy and helpless about the current situation.
After the messenger left, Nether-Stalker turned back and asked:
"Continuing with what we just said, are you sure that our Star Soul"The Merciless K'aresh" really resides in Draenor World Heart? This matter is too important for Ethereal and Broker to allow any sloppiness."
"You can go and see it yourself, but remember what I said, this matter must be kept secret!"
Diakum reminded seriously:
"Some of your many factions Ethereal are very radical and can be described as "degenerate". I can't even imagine how bad things they would do if they knew that the Merciless K'aresh was still alive.
Considering that Ethereal is born with a close relationship with Void Force, and the Merciless K'aresh has existed in Dymus's body for too long, I estimate that your Star Soul will most likely choose to walk Path of the Void in the future
While this isn't a bad thing, I really don't want to see a radical Fallen Titan appear.
Therefore, He wants the gentlest walking Path of the Void to become a Void Gods spirit."
"Then please become His "guardian"!"
Nether-Stalker said excitedly:
"Aren't you Path of Light and Shadow? With your knowledge in the void and your extraordinary personal ethics, I can't find a more suitable void mentor than you."
"I can't do it. I'm walking the Eclipse way. If even Dymus can't withstand the shroud of Eclipse, then other Voidwalkers shouldn't step in at will."
Diakum put his hands on Nether-Stalker's shoulders to calm him down.
He said:
"Besides, you might as well think about yourself before asking for help. In the Material Star Sea, there are not many people who can surpass you in the in-depth research on the path of void, Your Excellency.
Don't forget that you are also Void Master, so instead of letting me, an outsider, help, why don't you imitate my relationship with Argus Lord and shoulder the mission of guiding the Merciless K'aresh yourself?"
"Me?"
Void Energy under the Nether-Stalker straps dances into an exaggerated "light strip".
Obviously it lacks confidence, but it feels that Diakum is right.
K'aresh is the Star Soul of their Ethereal, the god of their hometown. Although the star of K'aresh and Star Soul have been wonderfully separated, this cannot change the deep connection between Ethereal and the Merciless.
Ethereal are all children of the Merciless.
"Then, after I return to Material World, it seems that I have to seriously establish my religious order, and then lead my followers and apprentices to live in Draenor permanently."
Nether-Stalker sighed and said:
"But with the current leakage situation in Ethereal society, I really have no confidence in protecting secrets. They will be found sooner or later, and all Ethereal are His children. Even the radicals also have claims."
"So, I will give "Shadowed Heart" to you as a gift. Of course, this will have to wait until we return to Material World."
Diakum patted it on the shoulder and said:
"Shadowed Heart can act as a link between you and the Merciless, but you have to figure out how to deal with the relationship between Star Soul, Draenor sentient beings and Ethereal.
You can discuss this matter with Yrel. I think Draenei Clan will be very willing to help you. For my disciple Yrel, the legendary experience of supporting three Star Souls in her life is enough for her to become the leader of all Eredars in the future.
It's a pity that ten thousand years may not be enough for her to accomplish so many great deeds."
"I need to calm down!"
Nether-Stalker feels like his energy body and brain are going to explode right now.
It rubbed its forehead and said:
"I have to calm down, this matter is too important, I have to make an idea.
In addition, First Ones Runes must be controlled by us, otherwise "Cipher Society" will not be qualified to protect our weak Star Soul from being harmed on the grand cosmic stage in the future.
If we went to Zereth Mortis before just to satisfy Ethereal's greed for knowledge, then now, this journey has become a "Guardian" trial that all Ethereal and Broker must complete.
Right!
Rafaam and Wei Nali.
The two of them should also know this news, and they must bear this burden with me. I must select the Merciless's guards as carefully and strictly as you selected Saviors.
yes
This matter cannot be rushed, but it must be completed as soon as possible!"
Nether-Stalker said to himself and left.
Just by looking at it, you can tell that this guy is probably not in the mood to pay attention to other things recently.
But based on Diakum's experience, he felt that it was not a good thing for the Merciless to fall into the world of Draenor. It was a "source of chaos" and would definitely cause endless chaos in the future.
However, Draenor is now the satellite of Azeroth
Hey, is Orcs's world also going to be affected by A-chan's "troubled" magical physique?
Dick thought like this, and was about to finish today's prayer, but at a certain moment he heard Ms. Elune's urgent call. He was stunned for a moment and then accepted the "invitation", allowing his mind to come to a strange place in an instant with the help of the moonlight.
This is a huge fleet!
There are twenty-eight Tempest Keep-class flagships alone, and there are countless other large and small battleships, and they have just completed a star-sea war with the fleet of the Burning Legion.
Demon Fleet was annihilated as expected, but at the center of this huge Holy Light Fleet, a ship caught Diakum's attention.
All because the battleship that was supposed to be the refuge of Holy Light is now filled with the majestic atmosphere of natural life.
"That's. Eonar?"
Dick said in surprise:
"Father Haddon found it! Holy Light Fleet is escorting it to Azeroth? This is great!"
"Don't rush to be happy, Diakum."
Ms. Elune reminded:
"Sargeras just cast its sights here, and this fleet is being targeted by Dark Titan.
Perhaps Sargeras will not take action personally, but a steady stream of Demon Fleet will try to stop them. The most important thing is that once Eonar arrives at Azeroth, Sargeras may also appear.
At worst, a Power Incarnation will be thrown over.
Do you know what this means?"
"This means"
Dick moved his hands as if holding a sword, and he said:
"I'm going to fight Dark Titan on the land of Azeroth."
"Are you sure of winning?"
"Look at what you said, let's go 50-50. Sargeras will use 50% of his strength to cut me into five even pieces. Just kidding, I don't know if there is any chance of winning.
But I know I will never retreat.
So, let Him come.
Either in Azeroth or in Argus, we have to put an end to it."