Sargeras Has Just Sent You a Duel Invitation

"Return to your respective defense zones. Argus Lord alone is enough to defend the Star Soul Temple. General Sfurax just sent word that her fleet has discovered a 'massive' number of demon fleets warping into the Azeroth Starfield from the Twisting Nether.

Kil'jaeden is about to launch a full-scale assault on Azeroth!"

In the Chamber of Heart, the old prophet Velen, who had hurried over, warned the Saviors who were resting:

"The Lightforged Fleet has confirmed the hull numbers of those demon warships. Sfurax has confirmed that the demons about to land upon this world are all the absolute elite of the Burning Legion across every star sector.

Kil'jaeden personally organized and trained these demons over the past twenty-five thousand years. Their destructive power, fighting spirit, and weaponry are on an entirely different level from the demons we usually face. We absolutely cannot let our guard down."

"Gods, the world really is about to end!"

Khadgar, pale-faced and clearly exhausted from overexertion, leaned wearily against a statue. The young man in crimson-purple Grand Magus robes grumbled:

"So you're saying the demons and their servant armies we've faced over the last month or so were just cannon fodder?"

"Though I hate to admit it, that is indeed the case."

The archdruid Malfurion Stormrage leaned on his oak staff and said quietly:

"Whether it was this time or the demon army the Polluter brought last time, they were both far inferior to the elite demon force that invaded this world ten thousand years ago.

The demons under The Conqueror and those under other Greater Demons are entirely different concepts. The Great Prophet is right. The hard battle is about to begin—or rather, the real challenge is only beginning now.

With Argus Lord guarding the Chamber of Heart, there is indeed no longer