Warriors of the Fel Wasteland, Rise!

Diakum's gaze swept across all of Argus. He saw that the war in Krokuun had already been decided, that the two sides in Mac'Aree remained locked in stalemate, and that the Titan Device meant to activate the Everything Unification Field had been placed in the planet's core.

Everything was proceeding in orderly fashion according to the original plan, but that did not truly put Diakum at ease.

He raised his head and looked at the sunlight breaking through the fel clouds to shine upon the land. When he quietly asked, An'she, who illuminated the stars, gave him an unsettling answer.

"Sargeras is heading toward the Azeroth Starfield from the far end of the sea of stars. He's accelerating! It seems he was angered."

"Hm? He's traveling through the material sea of stars?"

The Vigilant had expected that Sargeras would be enraged after being played and come to Azeroth to fight him to the death, but the Dark Titan's choice was unsettling.

Diakum said in surprise:

"Cosmic Repulsion affects him too. Why travel through the physical universe? The Twisting Nether should be faster."

"Hmm, there's good news and bad news about that."

An'she had somehow learned that cheeky mortal phrase. It seemed his attention upon the realms was not limited to merely watching them. Before Diakum could ask, the ancient sun sighed and said:

"The good news is that Cosmic Repulsion will indeed delay Sargeras's arrival at the battlefield, giving you more time to prepare. The bad news is that the Dark Titan seems to regard this suppression as a 'whetstone.'

"With every step he takes through the sea of stars, his momentum grows stronger.

"I must admit, Diakum, your vigilance toward Sargeras is entirely justified.

"The destructive power he gained through wielding fel energy has already surpassed the limits Mu'sha