Who Is the Devil? (Ten-Thousand-Word Mega Chapter, Please Subscribe)

With Sargeras personally compleating every high-ranking member, including Kil'jaeden, the Burning Legion, once infamous for sweeping across the physical universe, had finally been consigned to history.

Likewise, all the knowledge, technology, and star charts stored within the Titan Pantheon had become Raymond's property.

Most importantly, Azeroth's world-soul was now completely safe. No force would ever again be able to threaten her.

What a joke!

With two powerful Titans watching over her, whether it was the Shadowlands or those sealed Old Gods, anyone who dared to rear their head would face merciless punishment.

Furthermore, Argus was garrisoned by vast numbers of Devil Astartes and the enormous cannon-fodder armies they had forged from glistening oil, Demon corpses, and Burning Legion technological constructs. Even the entire planet had been compleated into a massive living war fortress.

Against such a terrifying lineup, other factions should have been grateful if they did not take the initiative to invade them. Who would be so full of themselves as to come courting death?

Azeroth had suffered invasions every so often in the past because, before she was discovered, she had no backing whatsoever.

That was why the Void Lords had brazenly sent several Old Gods to corrupt her.

Later, once the Titan Pantheon arrived, the Old Gods were either dead or crippled, while the remaining survivors were thoroughly sealed away.

For a long time afterward, no other force dared reach for this planet that nurtured a world-soul.

It was not until Sargeras destroyed the Titan Pantheon that the Burning Legion began plotting another invasion of Azeroth, intending to turn her into a second Argus.

The Jailer Zovaal had also acted only after Sargeras was sealed away and the Burning Legion descended into internal conflict without a leader.

In other words, all of these invaders shared one very