Ever since the Burning Legion began to use the power of the Well of Eternity, the dark water of the well had never been calm. It was in a state of turbulence almost all the time.
But it had never been like this, with waves far higher than the ones in the forbidden palace.
The dark water of the well shot up into the sky, roaring as it clashed and collided with each other, stirring up rings of magical mist.
Then lightning flashed, and the sky flashed gold, crimson, and finally faded to the standard yellow-green of dark energy.
The sky seemed to have split open, and a huge hole was formed between the torn clouds. Accompanied by the rumbling of thunder, it was as if thousands of stars had fallen from the universe. The ink-like dark light crossed the endless void and descended on the side of the Well of Eternity, on the huge oval-shaped portal that was over a hundred meters tall.
The surface of the portal, which was originally empty, rippled violently, as if thousands of half-dragons were running wildly on the surface of the mirror, emitting a strong sense of shock and ear-piercing roar.
Over a thousand high elves of various sizes stood not far from the portal under the leadership of the queen. Together with a large number of demonic guards, they lined up in neat rows to welcome the arrival of this important figure of the Burning Legion.
The massive magic had caused a drastic change in the weather, and the thoughts of the high elves were like this stormy night. No one knew if they were about to usher in a storm of change, or a true destruction.
Only Queen Azshara and Savis, with the most excited hearts, looked forward to the next scene.
This was the most capable general of the 'Creator' in their hearts. How would they get along with Lord Archimonde?
When the ripples on the portal reached the most intense moment, a pair of green-skinned giant hands finally broke through the barrier of space, and a few fingers as thick as horse carriages stretched out from the portal.
Soon, a giant taller than the most majestic forbidden palace in Azshara stepped out of the portal.
The shock that the high elves felt when they first saw Archimonde was indescribable. It was as if they had really seen a god descending, and they all prostrated on the ground, maintaining a kneeling posture, not daring to move.
Queen Azshara lifted her lily-like white dress and jogged all the way to Archimonde. She cleared her throat and sang in her incomparably sweet voice. "Queen Azshara of Kaldorei pays her respects to Lord Archimonde …"
Originally, the beautiful Queen still had a lot to say, but who would have thought that this incomparably mighty and domineering army commander would not even pay attention to the Queen. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the 'black man' who was even smaller than the Queen.
"Infernal Affairs!? Humph … "After making this statement that outsiders could not understand, Archimonde ignored everyone and took a step that was dozens of meters long. He stepped on the ruins of the outer city of Azshara, making a loud sound of crushing debris, and left on his own.
"Hu –" A gust of cold wind blew.
Suddenly, it was very cold!
Everyone felt that Queen Azshara's passionate heart had been chilled by Archimonde's arrogance and rudeness, turning into winter snow that was blown away by the gust of wind.
What was the meaning of sticking warm noodles to cold buttocks?
This was it!
They sacrificed their own people and betrayed their own country, and this was the result they got in exchange?!
Whether it was Queen Azshara or Savis, they all had a look of disbelief on their faces. No, it should be said that they were dumbfounded!
At this moment, almost all of the high elves felt that something was wrong. If the Burning Legion, or their God, really valued them, would they behave like this? Would the Creator Sargeras really do as he promised and grant them greater power?
"Humph! Archimonde, you bastard! One day, you will have your retribution! " Looking in the direction that Archimonde had left, Duque, who was cursing in the Eredar language, spat on the ground.
Not to mention Queen Azshara, who had recently become overly self-conscious and had started to diligently study the Eredar language, or Savis, who had always been a lapdog, even the high elves who did not know the Eredar language could easily feel Duque's anger towards Archimonde.
It wasn't just Duque. The Eredar Twins and the group of Eredar Magi were obviously unhappy with Archimonde.
"This is …" Queen Azshara felt that she seemed to have caught onto something.
Duque bowed to the queen. Although it was not very formal, it was still a show of respect. Then, he spoke in the Kaldorei language, "My apologies, Your Majesty. Please ignore that brute Archimonde. Although he is the commander of the Burning Legion, he is actually a battle maniac who only knows how to fight and kill. Other than killing and destruction, his brain basically has no capacity for anything else. Of course, he is also the number one warrior of the legion. "
"Then, you are …"
"Of course we are serving the great and wise Lord Kil 'jaeden!" Movie King Duque appropriately took a side in front of everyone and showed his respect for Kil' jaeden.
Those who were with Archimonde had all left. The ones left here were of course Kil 'jaeden's loyal followers. Even in a major battle, the subordinates of the two demon commanders would work together.
Working together was one thing, but whether or not they were happy with each other was another matter.
How could the intense competition that had lasted for more than 20,000 years be dissolved so easily?
Seeing this scene, Queen Azshara subconsciously applied the template of the elves' court struggles to the Burning Legion.
Of course, to fool the high elves, one had to have something concrete.
Duque rattled on, speaking at a speed that a newbie would never be able to keep up with, to the Eredar Twins beside him.
After hearing this, because Duque had opened the door in time, the Twins, who had recovered from their state of atonement, showed an expression that said, "You're so bad, but I understand you."
The Twins returned quickly, twisting their seductive waists as they pushed a cart full of things. However, everything on the cart was covered by a thick black magic cloak, making it impossible to see what was inside.
Pushing the cart in front of Queen Azshara, Duque took off the magic cloak and revealed what was underneath.
It was a super-high magic crystal that emitted an emerald glow. Each of them was about the size of a 330ml mineral water bottle before Duque traveled to this world, and they were all neatly cut into hexagonal prismatic crystal shapes.
Duque took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Sarvis, who was beside Queen Azshara.
Duque said with a straight face, "These are the dark energy crystals that Kadore has always wanted. As long as you modify your body according to the method on the scroll, you will have the chance to evolve yourself and make your body more adapted to dark energy. Of course, not everyone can adapt to the great dark energy. Inferior beings that cannot adapt will be ruthlessly eliminated. "
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