Rise of the blood elves

551【Occupy】

In just a few seconds, the Abyss Lord and Dread Lord in the teleportation channel crossed the endless universe and arrived at the exit at this end.

The abyss lord took the first step and folded his flesh wings, tried his best to shrink his body, and "drilled" out from inside.His size was so huge that the nearby Eredar mages had to step back quickly to make room for him.

Boom, boom, boom...

Four thick legs stepped on the ground, and loud and dull sounds were heard one after another, causing the entire underground space to tremble slightly.He stood in front of the portal, looking around with contempt, his eyes only stopping at Harveys, as if all the creatures here were just pitiful bugs to him that could be easily crushed.

Compared to the opponent's size, the upper elf is indeed no different from a bug.Everyone was trembling under the abyss lord's glance.

Including Harveys, even though he had already seen the terrifying scene of the Twisting Void during his communication with Master Sargeras, he still couldn't suppress the fear rising from the bottom of his heart.

He had never seen such a terrifying monster.

This demon is like an ancient ferocious beast.The rugged and thick skin is covered with wrinkles, leaving no doubt that this layer of skin alone can withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of magic.

The four thick lower limbs were two points thicker than or even the stone pillars supporting the imperial palace. Starting from the head burning with evil energy flames, the sharp bone plate protrusions extended to the tail that was constantly sweeping behind it.But his upper body was upright, and there was almost no neck. Two yellowed fangs protruded from the upper jaw of both cheeks and extended upward to the ceiling.The skin on his chest seemed not as tough as his back, and a thick plastron was hung on a chain engraved with evil runes.

Both hands are holding a heavy double-headed war spear. The war spear is covered with scratches and is covered with dark black mud. It exudes a disgusting smell of blood. It is unknown how many souls have died on this terrible weapon. under.

Harveys felt that this was the ultimate incarnation of violence and power.He had no doubt that the other party could break down the thickest wall of Zin Aissalin with just one collision.

The Dread Lord who appeared in the underground space shortly afterwards was not that scary.

But Harveys soon discovered that this was just an illusion.

When he was glanced at by this demon who looked like a zombie in an ancient tomb, but was wearing a gorgeous armor with intricate carvings and a noble manner, his whole body began to tremble involuntarily. This was a kind of trembling that came from the depths of his soul. .

There was unspeakable cunning and cunning hidden in those slightly playful eyes.

Harveys instantly understood that compared to the terrifying-looking Abyss Lord, the Dread Lord was the truly terrifying existence.

"I am Tichondrius, a mortal, and I will take over your work from now on. You have always done a good job, and the master is very satisfied with your efficiency. After a while, he will give you more power and let you To be able to join our ranks and completely become a member of the Burning Legion..." The Dread Lord looked at Harveys, and there was no trace of ripples in his calm words.

The fear in Harveys's heart suddenly turned into ecstasy, and he was flattered and said: "I will obey my master's will!"

Although his master generously gave him unimaginable power, Harveys has always lived in fear.He knew how bad his men were. It took a long time to even open the portal that allowed Lord Hakkar and the first group of demons to pass, for fear of delaying progress and angering his master.

After the Eredar mage took over the portal, he felt much more relaxed.Even better now, everything is presided over by the master who calls himself Tichondrius. He can be completely free and devote himself to making suggestions for his master's conquest.

He looked at the Abyss Lord who had been silent and asked respectfully: "This is..."

The Lord of the Abyss opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp teeth, and made a series of low sounds. It took a long time for Harveys to realize that the other party was laughing.

"Manoroth." He placed the weapon in his hand on the ground, causing another violent earthquake.

Tichondrius curled his lips and immediately began to look at the surrounding scene. Wherever he looked, the Eredar mage all saluted in awe, and even the dog king Haka also nodded slightly, showing appropriate respect.

It seems that his status is slightly higher than that of the Dog King.

Finally, he looked at Haka and asked: "So...have you found the container?"

Harveys was stunned for a moment, container?What container?This word reminded him of something very bad.

"Of course...a perfect container." Haka, the dog king, smiled sinisterly and waved to his subordinates.

Amidst Harveys' confusion, after a while, several hellhounds came over with a bruised night elf tied up with their tentacles.Throwing it behind a few people, he returned to Haka humbly.

The prisoner had obviously been tortured for a long time and was dying.His body was covered with bloodstains from the whipping, his purple hair was stuck to his cheeks with clots of blood, and his eyes were completely blind, turning into two high, swollen masses of blood stuck above his eye sockets.The outline of the face actually seemed familiar to Harveys.

When the devil took off the prisoner's hood, Harveys gasped, and it turned out to be...

Varoson, Captain of the Queen's Guards!How did they capture him?

In surprise, the Dread Lord had already walked up to Varosen, raised his pale face with his sharp-nailed fingers and looked at it.

"He is the Night Elf Queen's most trusted personal bodyguard, and he will be a good disguise for our plan. But he is really a tough guy. He was tortured without saying a word. In the end, I had to use the soul-searching method. Fel spell. Now..."

Haka, the dog king, sneered, and while stroking the head of his beloved pet, he said: He was almost delirious. "

"I...swear to be loyal to the Queen to the death..." Perhaps awakened by the sound, Varosen suddenly said with a weak breath, and spat a mouthful of blood in front of him.

Tichondrius wiped off the blood on his face without any annoyance, and gently tapped the wound on the opponent's body.I saw a flash of green light on his nails. Varosen felt severe pain, his body suddenly tensed up, and he started to cry out in pain and misery.

When all the upper elf mages saw this, their throats twitched.

After a while, Varosen stopped wailing, leaving only unconscious murmurs.

"What are you going to say?" Tichondrius asked softly, placing his ear tightly in front of the other person's face, as if he enjoyed the process of torturing others.

"You... will all... go to hell..." Varosen cursed angrily, and then lost his voice completely.

With a "plop" sound, Tichondrius threw him to the ground, clapped his hands to dust off the dirt, and said with satisfaction: "Very good, I will perform the ceremony immediately."

Varoson's tragic situation made Harveys feel worried for no reason.The other party is also a close minister who is deeply trusted by the Queen. Although the relationship between the two is superior and subordinate, after all, they have been colleagues in official affairs for hundreds of years.

Haka, the dog king, actually captured the guard captain without informing him.As the person who knows the situation in the palace best, Harveys deeply feels the devil's contempt for him, but considering the other party's position in the Burning Legion, it is not a big deal, but...if the other party acts carelessly, it alarms everyone in the palace. What should we do if the other upper elves even alarm Azshara?

Putting away his endless thoughts, Harveys understood what they wanted to do.Azshara, who sits in Zin Azshari and guards the Well of Eternity, has always been a thorn in the side of the vanguard of the Burning Legion and a thorn in the flesh.

She is too powerful due to the Well of Eternity.

In order to deal with him, the new person in charge turned to her close ministers.If Harveys's guess is correct, I'm afraid that the Dread Lord will most likely use some kind of advanced evil spell to control Varoson, turn him into a puppet, and attack the Queen at the most critical moment, or perhaps Poison, spell, weaken its power...

But how could this be hidden from Azshara's eyes?Even if Varosen's words and deeds are the same as before, as long as there is a little bit of evil energy in him, Azshara, who has a keen sense, will see through it without any suspense.

At that time, another trouble will arise, causing unimaginable obstacles to the master's great cause.

Worried, Harveys stepped forward to express his doubts and said: "...Lord Tichondrius, is this move too risky? Azshara is not an idiot. As the captain of the Imperial Guard, Var Rosen is always by her side, so it's hard not to reveal some flaws."

As soon as he finished speaking, Haka, the dog king, laughed.Abyss Lord Mannoroth also looked at him like a child, then twisted his huge body and went to the side to check the preparations for the war.

Only Tichondrius was left, still carving complicated evil energy circles on the ground with his nails that shone with strange green light.He replied without looking back: "Mortals, don't try to use your knowledge to guess the thoughts of a high-level demon leader."

The Dread Lord stood up as he spoke, and with a gentle squeeze of his right hand, the evil runes on the ground burst into dazzling green light.

When the bright light dissipated and a pungent burnt smell filled the air, Harveys put down his arm in front of his face and opened his eyes again, but the Dread Lord who was originally in front of him had disappeared.

While Harveys was wondering, Varosen suddenly changed while lying on the ground.A large amount of evil energy surged out of his body and enveloped him, forming a green cocoon of light that quickly shrank in. After just a few breaths, Varosen reappeared.

He was unscathed, and all the scars on his body were "healed" by evil spells. He was no different from the healthy captain of the guard.Even Harveys, who was extremely familiar with him, couldn't tell any difference.

"Varoson" looked at his body with great interest, his movements were somewhat stiff. After a while of adapting, he raised his head and looked at Harveys.

A strange light flashed in those familiar eyes, cunning, cruel, and full of wisdom.Just like...

Same as Tichondrius.

Thinking of all the previous events, Harveys had a guess in his heart that even he couldn't believe. Could it be that... Tichondrius had entered Varosen's body?And...and replace it?

He hesitated and asked: "Ti... Lord Tichondrius?"

"Varosen" raised the corners of his mouth, forming a cunning and sinister smile, and said in an extremely casual tone: "It's me. You seem to be surprised."