Chapter 96: The fierce power of the demon king

Sargeras is cool.
His plan is coming. No, it has been successful for him. In his cognition, there is nothing to stop the power of demons from invading the world of Azeroth.
Medivh, the strongest guardian and astral mage, is his possession.
The interfering Tirisfal parliament was almost destroyed.
The guardian of the previous generation, the Aegwynn who thought he had defeated him, but was actually used by his conspiracy, had shed tears of failure in front of him.
Dragon race? Oh, there are already complete plans to pack up those big lizards.
Night Elf? Those conservative, stone-headed guys will never move their farts when their territory is not invaded.
Compared to direct invasion, the use of orc-like militant creatures affected by the power of demons is more blunt knife cutting meat.
Sargeras licked his lips as if he had tasted the sweet taste of long-venged revenge, blood, and pain.
Sargeras was very pleased when he saw the demonized green-skinned orcs killing all human beings, men and women, young and old, with or without weapons, whether angry or roaring or crying.
The kind of fire-like stimulus flowed into his soul who had been helpless for a long time due to failure, and the kind of refreshing taste was enough to sing with excitement to every member of his evil soul.
He believed that his plan, which had taken hundreds of years, was the perfect one. Because of this, he could stay calmly in the solid Karazhan, watching the ants go to perish with God's vision.
But now, a tiny ant says, "Just kill you, you can close the door to darkness."
For a moment Sargeras didn't respond.
The next moment, he was awakened awakely, this tiny little guy who once aroused his interest was right!
That's right! Cross-world teleportation of the Dark Gate is not particularly stable now.
In fact, the entire Dark Gate is like a phone, a call, an answer. If Medivh, the caller, had an accident, the spatial coordinate positioning would be immediately disordered. Naturally, Sargeras' plan to keep the orcs from killing themselves in Azeroth's world would be lost.
Of course, the premise is that he will really be killed by these ants.
After reacting, Medivh controlled by Sargeras immediately showed an intriguing smile and arrogantly laughed.
"Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha! Wow ha ha ha ha ha ha! It's ridiculous! I'm so ridiculous. I have lived endless years, as if you are so ridiculous, incapable, and the guy who can talk about the focus of things, I It was the first time I saw it. "
Medivh's facial muscles were twisted wryly, and his red eyes clearly revealed evil.
"Yes! That's right! Dear little guy, as long as you kill Medivh under my control, the dark door will indeed close like you said ... but you ants, have the courage, have the ability to do this One point? Hey! Let me tell you, death is not the end. If you are so stupid and dare to come to Karazhan, then prepare yourself for my soul tortured forever. "
With the last voice falling, Medivh's projected virtual image disappeared.
Then there was the scream of the old court mage.
"Adams !?" Lane's eyes, always wise and courageous, reflected the tragedy before him.
On the mage's robe of the old mage, the protective spell that should have been very powerful was automatically activated instantly, and then burst in the next instant, and the well-dressed old mage immediately became a beggar.
This is just the beginning.
In the attention of the audience, the two arms of the old mage twisted like twists and twists on their own, and everyone knew the screams of the old mage and the torn muscles and bones in the hall. A crackling crackle.
As if rubbed by countless large hands, the exorcist's limbs were all rubbed into the body, and the whole body began to become a meat ball.
However, the old mage still did not lose his life, and his internal organs seemed to be protected by a special evil magic.
Not only the old mage, but in the next second, half of the royal guards of the two teams in the chamber, suffered the same fate.
They seemed like iron objects attracted by magnets, and were attracted to the old mage by that inexplicable evil force. Dozens of people were all crowded together and turned into a bigger meat ball. Everyone's mind seemed sober, and they muttered various words.
"Mom! Save me—"
"No-sir Lothar, please give me a good day!"
"Kill me! Kill me!"
This horrible scene made any normal person tremble with fear, even the temperature of the air seemed to drop suddenly.
The next instant, the victims spontaneously ignited.
The evil blue flames burned their bodies and tortured their souls.
The cold sweat of every survivor on the sidelines soaked their clothes, because they can clearly see that their comrades, their partners, and those who have been with their familiar faces for countless months are leaving their The body was burned in the air by the flames of the demon.
Sargeras's will had left in laughter.
Time passes minute by minute ...
In the large parliament hall, only the smell of scorched corpses, the screaming sounds that are still echoing, the dead air, and the heavy sound of survivors pulling the bellows.
This is the demonstration of the demon king Sargeras!
He used his supreme evil magic to show Lane and others his power and horror.
He was telling Ryan that obedience died in despair and pain-this was the only ending he arranged for the Stormwind Kingdom, and even the entire human world, and the entire Azeroth world.
Ryan's body was shaking uncontrollably, and Dou's sweat was rolling down from his face. Ryan didn't even know when the crown fell to the ground. He just sat on the throne like that, and moved himself Fingers can't do it.
Lothar returned quickly, and he suddenly found that someone was faster than him-Duke!
Duke's face was equally blue, but the sharp light in his eyes was telling Lothar that he had made up his mind.
Lothar and Duke's eyes met in midair.
Heroes always see the same.
Without erupting in silence, die in silence!
They are not guys waiting to die, so there is only one choice left ...
They both nodded their heads at the same time and said in unison: "Your Majesty! Please allow us to lead a unit to attack Karazhan!"