Tichondrius followed closely behind Kil'jaeden and stepped into the portal leading to the hall.
Fel light flared, and moments later, Kil'jaeden and Tichondrius arrived in the Twisting Nether Hall.
Guardian Hasabel bowed respectfully to Kil'jaeden, casting a glance at Tichondrius.
It looks like Lord Kil'jaeden's expedition plan failed, Hasabel thought.
Tichondrius hesitated, trying to strike up a conversation with Hasabel, but she rolled her eyes at him in obvious distaste, then swayed her slender waist as she walked away from the portal.
On the way to the World-Soul Engine, Tichondrius encountered many familiar faces.
Most of these allies wore mocking smiles. The nathrezim had been making enemies within the Burning Legion for years. Now that their infiltration plan had failed, everyone was waiting to see what would happen to Tichondrius.
Still, some aloof allies cared little about such things. When Imonar the Soulhunter crossed paths with Tichondrius, he took the initiative to pat him on the shoulder.
Fifteen minutes later, Kil'jaeden arrived at the world-soul.
"Lord Aggramar, I request an audience with Lord Sargeras." Kil'jaeden knelt on one knee and made his request to the Titan of destruction.
Tichondrius knelt on both knees, not daring to raise his head, to show his respect for the Master of the Burning Legion and the Titan of destruction.
Aggramar heard the voices outside. He knew the invasion of Azeroth had failed, and he turned his gaze toward the searing flames burning in the void above.
"Let them in, Aggramar." An enormous eye flickered amid the flames of chaos, and a deep, heavy voice echoed through the surroundings.
"Yes, master." Aggramar raised Taeshalach, pointing its blade at the sealed passage.
Boom! With a thunderous roar, the world-soul slowly opened. The dark green light dispersed, revealing a clear passage.
Kil'jaeden rose and said gravely, "Follow