That night, Eternal Night Palace.
The Assembly Hall was lively again after a long time. Bigwigs from the upper ranks of every faction had gathered to attend the dinner hosted by the Titan old hooligan, Sarodar.
Oh, of course, the main guest at this banquet was Sargeras, and every bigwig wore an expression of utter agony.
Before, everyone knew Boss Hu and Sargeras were as close as brothers and often went off carousing together, so no one said much. After all, publicly speaking, the World of Azeroth and the Burning Legion were still enemies. They still had to fight.
But no one had expected him to just invite Sargeras over for dinner now. How were the little guys below supposed to do their jobs after this? When they ran into demons, were they supposed to fight or not?
At that point, they would probably be offering each other cigarettes, wishing each other peace, then heading home to find their mothers—a scene of harmony and friendship, practically colluding together... ahem.
"So, speed up our deep control over the parallel world of Draenor as much as possible and stabilize the overall situation in that new colony quickly. Those Orthodox Horde resistance guerrillas have been hopping around long enough. It is time for them to disband."
Boss Hu sat beside a banquet table, tapping the tabletop as he spoke. His words immediately won the approval of King Varian, Warchief Vol'jin, and Emperor Shaohao. Queen Cariath merely shrugged, signaling that she would continue watching the show.
That was hardly surprising. The Orthodox Horde no longer had much to do with the Northern Alliance. Feralas, which they occupied, had long since stabilized, and they were now developing alongside Dalaran and the Argent Dawn, throwing themselves into massive infrastructure projects.
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