The northern shore of the Broken Shore.

Apart from the opened Tomb of Sargeras, there are only some shallows and reefs around connecting to Suramar in the north. One can even vaguely see the ruins of the corridor connecting the Temple of the Moon and the city of Suramar ten thousand years ago.

After dozens of days of fierce fighting, the Burning Legion's troops lost more than 80% of the defense line of Broken Shore and finally had to retreat here.

Seeing that there were only a few coastal outposts left, the Eredar twins hiding behind the scenes had to show up and appease the tens of thousands of remaining demons.

These two female Eredar who had performed outstandingly in countless star-destroying wars were also extremely anxious at this moment.

"Sister, what should we do? The firepower of these bastards is too fierce and too brutal. This is not something that a low-level civilization can possess!"

The younger sister of the Eredar Twins, High Warlock Auresthes, looked annoyed.

I thought how could the Vanguard Army lose when they had nearly a million troops and starships flying against the inferior races!

The result was that they pressed him to the ground and rubbed him.

She sneaked into the front line and saw with her own eyes the artillery shells of Azeroth's naval fleet bombarding the ground. Tens of thousands of shells plowed the narrow beach several times!

The shells that landed on the beach were extremely powerful. Even high-level demons would be killed instantly if hit head-on. Perhaps only races with strong physiques like the Abyss Lords could survive.

Now only one tenth of the million-strong army is left. She and her sister will definitely be punished by their teacher when they return!

When she thought of Teacher Kil'jaeden's cold and ruthless character, Alyss felt a chill in her heart.

"This is a humiliating defeat!"

Queen Salolas's eyes were filled with reluctance and helplessness.

This helplessness was not because she could not face failure, but because she saw fear and retreat in the eyes of those surviving legionnaires!

In the past, when they were conquering planets, it was too smooth, which covered up all the shortcomings of the Legion. Now that they have encountered a strong enemy that can defeat them head-on, the demons will also be afraid.

Anyone who sees the powerful Lord of the Abyss being torn into pieces by concentrated artillery shells and the head of the Lord of Doom being beheaded by the powerful man on the opposite side will find it difficult to suppress the fear in their hearts.

Even though demons claim that they cannot be completely killed outside the twisting void.

But all demons know that the Legion will give priority to resurrecting those powerful demon lords and those mid- and high-level commanders, but will not resurrect low-level demon soldiers like them.

After all, they are cannon fodder, and the Legion can have as many as they want!

The Eredar twins looked at each other, obviously thinking the same thing.

"No, we still have a chance!"

"That's right. Malchezaar is still in the temple. As long as we make sure he achieves his goal, our mission will be accomplished!"

As long as Prince Malchezaar completes his mission, with the energy source left in the temple, he can easily open an interstellar portal, allowing them to escape Azeroth with their corrupted bodies.

"That's right. In this case, Lord Kil'jaeden will not only not blame us for our mistakes, but will also reward us for them!"

As for the remaining demons...

After all, they were just cannon fodder, not their fellow Argusans, so the Eredar Twins didn't care.

Thinking of this, the two demons who were grasping at the last straw immediately called Prince Malchezaar in the Tomb of Sargeras through the Burning Legion's unique magical channels.

But after calling several times, there was no response.

"Damn bastard! Trash!"

Queen Sarolas has a sweet mouth.

"who is it……"

"Calling... me..."

Prince Malzac's voice came from the communication stone made of fel crystal.

But this voice seems to contain pain and... weirdness?

An anxious Oreseth didn't notice this and quickly responded: "This is the commander-in-chief of the Broken Shore position, Malchezaar, how is your mission going!"

There was hidden arrogance and questioning in Orese's tone.

The Eredar twins and Prince Malchezaar were both apprentices at the Argus Mysteries Academy. The difference was that the Eredar twins followed Kil'jaeden, while Malchezaar joined Archimonde.

Decades ago, Malchezaar did not follow Archimonde to attack Azeroth, thus saving his life. After Archimonde died in Azeroth, Malchezaar immediately defected to Kil'jaeden.

In terms of status, the Eredar Twins are higher than Prince Malchezaar, but this guy specializes in teleportation spells and has found spatial loopholes in the world of Azeroth many times.

It was for this reason that Kil'jaeden tasked him with infiltrating the Tomb of Sargeras, and the Eredar Twins were the ones to monitor him.

Whether in terms of military strength or status, Malchezaar is far inferior to the Eredar twins, which is why the two sisters boss him around.

"Humph……"

After a brief silence, Malchezaar's voice came again: "Give me an hour, and I will bring Him out immediately!"

The Eredar twins were overjoyed when they heard this!

"Okay, we'll hold on for a while, hurry up!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dense flames lit up in the sky again, followed by a violent explosion!

The Alliance for Azeroth launched another attack and began to eliminate the few remaining coastal outposts of the Burning Legion.

"Hold on! Legion's courage, our mission is almost accomplished!"

"Malchezaar is on his way back. Once he comes out, we can open the portal to leave!"

The Eredar twins began to boost morale and locked onto the gnome aircraft and griffin riders swooping down from the sky.

"Shadows will exist beneath the flames! Envelop them, Shadows!"

"The fire will burn in the shadows and consume them, the flames!"

The two Eredar warlocks, one red and one blue, began to pour out the fel power in their bodies!

Shadow Blade!

Shadow Nova!

High fever!

Flame touch!

combustion!

Light!

The flames are burning!

After the two of them attacked together, two teams of dwarf flying vehicles and hundreds of griffin knights died one after another, falling from the sky like raindrops.

In the distance, Muradin, who witnessed all this, was furious and was about to activate the God-like power to rush in on the spot.

Those who died were all his compatriots!

Aegwynn stopped Muradin with a small frost nova and shook her head at him.

"That's not your goal, and you can't rush over! Besides, the great lord has already arranged them clearly!"

Out of trust in Garin, Muradin suppressed his anger and headed towards a sentry post in the northeast.

The gods descend to earth to open!

In no time, the devil's defense line was torn to pieces!

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