Every Azeroth powerhouse was stunned!
Arrogance!
Arrogance!
Boasting of being high and mighty!
Was this the observer sent by the Titans?
Treating billions of creatures as scum!
Although everyone understood this logic, just like how humans regarded ants and other insignificant life forms as nothing, just like how humans felt that slaughtering livestock such as pigs, cows, sheep, and other livestock was a matter of course. After the Guardians' explanation, everyone also knew that Planet Azeroth was the Titan's life cultivation ground, but …
It was really f * cking annoying!
Even beasts resisted the hunting and slaughter of humans due to their survival instincts, let alone highly intelligent creatures!?
Observing Orgaron's mockery, it could be said that he had easily pulled the aggro of everyone present.
Towards such an amusing idiot, Duque only wanted to describe him with the words, 'You have a lot of ideas (You must be an idiot)'.
Ever since the Dark Portal incident started the Age of Turmoil on Azeroth, the Alliance had always had close cooperation and communication with the Titan Guardians represented by the Temple of Dragon's Slumber.
For the sake of Alexstrasza and the other Dragon Aspects, as long as Orgaron was still a guy who could speak and communicate normally, the native Azeroth powerhouses present would not have done anything extreme to him.
Now that Orgaron was courting death, Duque could only chuckle.
If this imperial observer with the imperial sword was as strong as Kil 'jaeden or Yogg-Saron, then it would still make sense. After all, powerful people naturally had the right to do whatever they wanted.
However, Duque knew very well that this guy's level was quite limited. If it wasn't for the fact that everyone was worried that he would issue the purification order at the drop of a hat, which indirectly bound his hands and feet, this guy would probably have turned into ashes long ago.
Now, the Mana Retroaction from Duque's left hand, [Atiesh], told Duque that the space blockade had been completed.
The Oscar winner Duque's face darkened. "Orgaron, you've already completed the calculation and assessment of Azeroth?!"
Almost as soon as Duque's voice fell, all the powerhouses were shocked.
Before coming over, Torim repeatedly emphasized that they had to find Olgaron before he completed his assessment of the planet's condition. He had to convince him to change his mind and not issue the purification order.
Now that Duque suddenly asked, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Olgaren, who had light rays from the stars that formed his internal skeleton, still had a rich expression on his half-illusionary face.
"It's done! I am quite disappointed with the evolution and results of this planet. It had already been twenty-five thousand years. Not only had the perfect creatures that the Titans hoped to see not been bred, even more corrosive, rotten, and ugly creations had been born. What's even more unbelievable is that the Guardians, who were supposed to abide by their duties until the end of the universe, have also fallen! "
Orgaron said seriously, "That's why I came to the conclusion that this planet must be completely purified after three minutes in this world. I've already sent my report. You lowly indigenous creatures, just wait for the Pantheon to descend again and then disappear from this universe completely. "
Holy sh * t!
The moment the observer said this, the Alliance experts were the first to explode.
"Damn it! How can you be so unreasonable and reckless? "The empress dowager was infuriated.
"You decided the survival and destruction of billions of creatures on an entire planet with just three minutes of observation?" Magni's beard was standing on end.
"What's the difference between you and a destroyer like Sargeras? If the Titans are all like this, then we won't hesitate to fight against the Titans! " Sylvanas raised her [Solidar Wrath of the Stars] and nocked an arrow made from the power of the stars, aiming it at Olgaren.
Faced with the anger of the crowd, Orgaron showed no fear. He stood proudly with his hands behind his back. "Foolish indigenous creatures, you know nothing about the power of the Pantheon!"
What he meant was: the Titans can do whatever they want to you.
At this time, Duque stepped out from the crowd. "Yes! Perhaps we don't know much about the power of the Titans of the Pantheon. But we've dealt with the Burning Legion, and we know that Sargeras, the Titan Warrior of the past and now the Fallen Titan of the Burning Legion, has been running amok in this universe for 25,000 years. Not only did he lead the Burning Legion to destroy thousands of planets, but I also know that he fought a fierce battle with the Pantheon back then. "
When Duque said this, everyone finally saw Orgaron take half a step back.
Duque put the most weight on the table. "I just want to ask, if the Pantheon is still here, where are the Titans? Are they willing to let the Fallen Titan who betrayed them roam the universe freely? Or is the Pantheon … actually destroyed?! "
To Orgaron, Duque's words were not only harsh, but also outrageous!
Orgaron waved his hand. "How dare you! I'm the supreme representative of the Titans. You have no right to ask me any questions! "
Duque sneered. "Ha, how many years has it been since you last contacted the Pantheon? It must be 25,000 years, right? If the Titans were still here, we wouldn't have needed to set traps to kill Archimonde and Kil 'jaeden and kick Sargeras into the bottomless abyss. "
After saying that, Duque opened his hands, and three magic images immediately hung above Duque's head, appearing in front of Orgaron.
They were: Duque stabbing Medivh, who was possessed by Sargeras' soul in Karazhan; Duque stabbing Archimonde to death in Mount Hyjal; Elune giving Kil 'jaeden the final blow in the Sunwell …
This incomparably magnificent and soul-stirring scene made Orgaron tremble with fear.
However, Orgaron, who was used to looking down on all beings, was not willing to admit his guilt and weakness.
As an observer with his own will, he had long been used to his transcendental status. He would never admit that a native of a planet had the strength to beat the Burning Legion.
He still argued. "Hmph! We can make as many of these fabricated images as we want. And how could the great Pantheon lose to a traitor like Sargeras!? "
His disdain completely angered the Azeroth powerhouses.
The sneer on Duque's face became even more pronounced. "Alright then, negotiations have broken down. We can only resort to force! "
Duque raised his hand and gave a simple order like a mafia boss. "Beat him —"
This time, to everyone's surprise, the one in the lead was actually Onyxia!
"I knew it. That bullsh * t guardian isn't a good thing!"
Huh?
Duque stared.
You … Aren't you mistaken about something?
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