Power was one of the sweetest poisons in the world.
Once you got used to the feeling of being in control of the country, you would no longer consider giving up.
Having been at the peak of power for thousands of years, the taste of power had long been imprinted in the deepest part of Anastrian's soul.
In order to retain power, he could rely on Arthas, who seemed stronger at the time, and the Lich King Ner 'zhul behind him.
When he realized that he was not used to being a servant and being treated as a slave, the stubbornness in his soul immediately flared up. Thus, during the third battle at the Dark Portal, he easily betrayed the Lich King.
After joining the tribe, when his subordinates were killed again and again, and his strength was constantly reduced, he could not bear it anymore. Thus, in the Outland, he secretly found a way to contact Kil 'jaeden from a captured demon.
Even after relying on the Burning Legion, he was still very careful.
The legion was not invincible. The tragedy of the ancient war and the Archerons' bones had repeatedly proven this.
In the deal with the Eredar Twins, he repeatedly emphasized that only when Kil 'jaeden completely descended to Azeroth would he raise the flag of rebellion in the tribe and respond to the Burning Legion. Before that, he would still be the most loyal servant of the great chief, Sal.
The Eredar Twins laughed coldly. This laughter made Anastrian's hair stand on end.
In his heart, this was the legion's distrust of swaying people who wanted to gain benefits from both sides.
"Recently, the legion has rarely been able to enter the core of the Alliance and the Horde to obtain the latest and most detailed information. If I stay in the tribe, it will be beneficial for Sir Kil 'jaeden to descend. "
Alesse laughed. "Haha! Let's put it that way for now. "
Salolas said with a smile, "No matter what, your contribution will not be small."
The Eredar Twins disappeared. The ones who were here before were only their soul projections.
Feeling lost, the Sun King slowly walked out of the secret chamber and looked up at the palace that once belonged to him — the beams painted bright red, the brilliant ceiling made of marble and inlaid with gold leaf, the magic stone chandelier connected to the Well of the Sun that was always lit … The images went from blurry to clear until every detail was reflected in the eyes constructed by the fire of the soul.
"It's mine! It's all mine! It belongs to me! I want them all back! "The Sun King opened his arms and let out a roar that shook half of the palace.
The mages loyal to him knelt on the ground and chanted the holy name of the Sunstrider.
Soon, the Sun King came to a secret room that only he knew. As soon as he stepped into the room filled with cobwebs, the dusty floor lit up with mysterious magic runes.
All of the runes formed a huge circular magic array that emitted a blazing red light. The light flickered as if it was welcoming the arrival of the true master of the Sunwell.
"Begin!" The Sun King seemed to be talking to someone, but he also seemed to be talking to himself. After saying that, he began to chant an incantation.
This was a secret valve that controlled the water in the Sun Well.
Even Kael 'thas didn't know about this place, let alone the current Queen of Sin' dorei, Sylvanas.
He looked in the direction of Silvermoon City with extreme disgust. Even though he was looking at a pitch-black wall, he felt that his gaze had transcended space and landed on the usurper, nailing her to the throne that should have belonged to him.
"Hehehehe!" Accompanied by the Sun King's cold laughter and the powerful energy of the Sun Well, more spatial holes appeared on the already slightly broken Planet Azeroth's protective circle.
These holes could not allow a Lord-level demon to pass through, but it was enough for the Eredar Warlocks to complete their descent.
Green teleportation doors opened in the palace corridors and halls of the Sun Well. Facing the Eredar demons that walked out of the teleportation doors, the High Elves were like their High Elves from ten thousand years ago. They knelt before these ugly and evil creatures that prided themselves on their nobility.
"Hahahaha!" The Eredar Warlocks began to cast spells, injecting evil energy into the bodies of these self-indulgent High Elves, rotting their souls and bodies.
Every High Elf's body changed. A pair of black goat's horns grew out of their foreheads. Sharp, vampire-like canine teeth grew out. Their originally fair skin turned the color of wheat, and there were many evil runes on their skin. A pair of short black wings grew out of their shoulder blades, making them look a little out of place. There was also the green evil light that flowed from their wrists and ankles.
They had turned from pure Elves into a demon subspecies — Shadow Blade Elves!
But they did not regret it, because they felt an unprecedented surge of magic flowing in their bodies. For a moment, fanatical laughter and praises came from every palace in the Sun Well Highlands.
"Alright, I should go. I'll leave the rest to you." After the Sun King arranged everything, he turned around and opened a teleportation door to leave.
Unfortunately, those who saw him off were not only his subordinates, but also Duque.
In Karazhan, Duque hugged Cirvanas affectionately. Beside him lay Aurelia and Sasha. When they saw this scene, their bodies trembled in anger.
"Anastrian! You bastard! It's not enough to betray all of Quel 'dorei. You want to betray Sin' dorei as well?! " If not for Duque holding her, Queen Sylvanas would have probably jumped up on the spot and killed her way to the Sun Well, stopping the escaping Sun King and beating him up first.
Duque smiled, and there was a hint of nonchalance in his smile. "The reason why conspiracies are scary is that before they start, everything is unknown. If it's a known conspiracy, then it's just a clown dancing in our palm. We can crush it easily. "
Aurelia was convinced. "No wonder you've been sneaking into the Sun Well Highlands in all sorts of ways besides staying in Karazhan. So this is what you're up to."
Sasha rubbed her eyebrows. "You're amazing. There's even a live broadcast."
Queen Sylvanas suddenly rejoiced. If not for Duque's precautions, once Kil 'jaeden successfully descended, New Silvermoon would be the first to suffer.
This brand-new city built on the edge of the ruins of the old city had been restored to its former glory after nine years with the full support of the Alliance, making it the new pride of Sin 'dorei. The Windrunner sisters did not want this new city to be destroyed. That would hurt the morale of the citizens.
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