This was a terrifying number.
Unless a mortal stood tens of kilometers away, he wouldn't be able to see the end of this terrifying army even if he twisted his neck.
Think about it. From top to bottom, from left to right, they were all huge, malevolent-looking demons. No matter how you looked, you couldn't see the end. How shocking was this? How terrifying was this?
Back then, the Eredar Gemini had shown Tyrande such a scene, which caused her to lose control of her heart.
If Duque hadn't used his authority as a lord to intercept Tyrande, she might have already fallen into the hands of some extremely vile demon lord and become a broken slave, or even be tortured to death.
Obviously, Sargeras didn't even need to come personally. As long as these demons all threw themselves into Azeroth, they would be overwhelmed by their absolute numbers, be it dragons or demigods.
Beside the mountain-like Sargeras, there was a floating magic platform in the air.
After the seemingly insignificant Duque did a series of operations, he bowed to Sargeras and said, "Your Majesty, everything is ready."
What appeared in front of Sargeras were 12 huge artificial "satellites", each with a diameter of 100 meters!
These magical creations were created by all the Eredar warlocks in a short span of two weeks. They were far more complex than any Eredar warlock could imagine.
Sargeras had secretly ordered the Eredar warlocks to keep an eye on Duque, but the warlocks soon gave up.
Their level of magic was too primitive. Duke had only used a few common magic formulae from the later generations, along with a bunch of side magic circles that were supposed to increase stability, but were actually used to confuse the line of sight. He was able to fool the Eredar warlocks who were in charge of inspecting the magic circles.
"This is fixed-point strengthening! Magic will weaken in the air, understand? "
"It won't weaken? Why can't your Shadow Arrow hit the opposite planet directly, but only 30 or 40 yards? "
"This is an automatic control circuit? Once the magic node runs out of magic, this light will light up! Then we will replenish the magic here! "
"Is this a magic ballast that can stabilize the output of magic power?"
As an engineering student who had studied automation, strong and weak electricity, Duque used a whole set of physics and engineering knowledge that could not be applied to the field of magic to fool people. Every time he tried to fool someone, he would be an idiot. Many Eredar Warlocks even ran over eagerly to become Duque's disciples.
Just bluffing wasn't enough. The Burning Legion was the most simple and violent place, and all that mattered was the results.
Duque's dimensional gate was indeed effective.
When Duque said that he was ready, Sargeras began to travel through the void and absorb mana from Azeroth's [Demon's Soul].
Even though it was slightly contaminated, the Dragon Aspect's power still originated from the Creation Titans of the Pantheon. The power they used was completely different from the dark energy that destroyed life and extracted the power of the planet. This was a power that the Pantheon Temple had obtained after tens of thousands of years of traveling in the universe and modifying it countless times. It was the most suitable and widely used power for traveling in the universe.
Usually, power would be greatly depleted after teleporting a short distance.
But the power of [Demon's Soul] was different. Even if it traveled through the void for who knows how many light years, under the control of Sargeras's will, most of the magic was still injected into the twelve satellites that Duque had built.
Although Duque wanted to name the twelve satellites [Goddess of Twilight's Necklace], it was a pity that the domineering name [Mjolnir's Hammer] was more to Sargeras's liking. According to Duque's bluff, this dimensional gate was the hammer in Sargeras's hand, and he could smash it wherever he wanted in the future!
The charging of the satellites that made up the dimensional gate began.
The group of demons looked at the readings on the meter that Duque had personally built, and the percentage points rose one by one. After waiting for a full hour, the charging was completed.
Duque said loudly, "It's done! Your Majesty! Opening [Mjolnir's Hammer] will allow Your Majesty to reach Azeroth with less effort. But the last layer of the planetary shield will have to be handled by Your Majesty yourself. "
"Open the gate!" Sargeras's voice rumbled.
After Duque recited a long and complicated incantation, the twelve satellites that looked like a necklace shone with a mysterious magical light.
Soon, the light on the twelve satellites connected in a clockwise manner to form a complete circle, and then the circle drawn in the distorted void glowed with the unique light of the dimensional gate.
Sargeras could tell almost immediately that this extremely huge dimensional gate that could accommodate him was better and more stable than any of the Burning Legion's portals in the past.
"Hahaha! Infernal Affairs! You did well! " In the huge fireball, a few boxes that emitted powerful magic waves passed through the void and flew directly in front of Duque.
That was Sargeras's reward for Duque.
Duque was like a hungry dog snatching shit. He rushed over and put away all the boxes without even looking at the surrounding demons.
On the other side, in Azshara.
[Demon's Soul] floated in the middle of the Well of Eternity, shining with a dazzling light. In the deep hole formed by Sargeras's incantation, the power of the Demon's Soul and the Well of Eternity churned continuously, about to form a stable dimensional gate.
The Demon King was in his terrifying world, preparing to enter this latest spoil of war. Soon, he would destroy all life in this world … and then he would destroy the next world with life.
Apart from him, there were some special existences waiting expectantly. Their dreams were terrifying, and even more primitive than the dreams of the Demon King.
They had waited for a long time to regain their freedom and take back what belonged to them. Every time Sargeras strengthened the dimensional gate, they were one step closer to success. With the help of the Well of Eternity, the Demon's Soul, and the powerful power of the Demon King, they could open a window to freedom in the eternal prison …
Near Surlama, the allied forces that sensed Sargeras's arrival began to panic.
On the ground, the demigods led by Malorne launched a fierce attack on the Burning Legion. At the same time, Archimonde also hoped to use a decisive victory as a gift for his master's arrival.
As soon as the battle began, it directly entered the most brutal state.
The wild boar demigod Agamagan slammed into two Abyss Lords, or sent them flying, or used his long teeth to pierce their bellies.
But his huge size attracted even more firepower. Mother Shahraz's six evil scimitars slashed at him in succession, and the Doomsday Lord Kazak's Shadow Arrows bombarded him simultaneously. In the end, he couldn't hold on and died on the spot.
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