A few days later, the results of the Eternal Night Emperor's arbitration were released.
The Forsaken are forbidden to continue to use the weapons of the plague that spread on a large scale, and all that exists must be destroyed within five days.
In the future, only plague-type bombs with a diffuse effect of no more than 10 square meters after explosion will be allowed to be used, otherwise it will be a crime against the world.
As for the overseer, then let the Great Lord of the Holy Light Tirio send someone to go.
The Silver Coalition was so pleased with the outcome that Tirioferdine immediately sent a team of glorious and just paladins to Naxxramas to oversee the destruction of their massive plague bombs by the Forsaken.
Of course, Sylvanas was not satisfied with this, and she immediately ran to Hu Feng's side through the portal in the bedroom cubicle and began to make a lot of noise.
Hu Feng immediately appeased him, and finally sacrificed his bed to kill, and then put down Sylvanas, who came to deliberately make trouble.
"You hateful bastard ruined my bombs, how are you going to compensate me" "Oh, when you become the new Lich King, what else do you need that thing for, obedient...
In the future, just use those small-scale bombs, and when the Northern Expedition is successful, your forsaken will have no enemies, and what bombs will you play. ” Sylvanas didn't get much angry, and calmed down after a moment of appeasement.
"In addition to Icecrown, I'm going to have Storm Crags and Zudak."
"Okay, okay, all for you..."
Queen Xi nodded with satisfaction and continued to concentrate on dealing with Hu Feng's salty pig hands.
So after this incident, the Forsaken reverted to the routine of conventional warfare.
In the New Hearth Valley, a massive army of the undead is wreaking havoc in the last bastion of the Scarlet Crusaders, and from time to time a small group of Scarlet Crusaders can be seen fighting their last days everywhere.
But they had no hope of victory, and after today, the Scarlet Crusade could be officially annihilated.
Founded by the High Lord of the Ashes, Mograine, to perpetuate the Knights of the Silver Hand, this legion has been on a journey for more than a decade, going through all kinds of changes such as unity, division, twisting, madness, or self-redemption.
Today has finally come to the final moment.
New Hearthvale is now in ruins, and when the army of the undead breached the last line of defense, the Scarlet Cathedral, all but the High Lord Dathohan were missing, and all the other Scarlet Crusaders were killed.
At this point, the entire world of Azeroth is only the Scarlet Vanguard, the inheritor of the variant of the Scarlet Will, exists.
As soon as the Forsaken had slaughtered the place, they left and marched in the direction of the Gate of Damnation.
They don't need to occupy this place, and they don't have any interest in it.
After a few months, the ruins will be overrun by native beasts or creatures of low intelligence and civilization, and will be transformed back into a remote coastal area that no one cares about.
Eastern Kingdom Continent, Dark City.
This is already the domain of the Dreadlord Varimathas, and with the exception of a small group of Forsaken loyal to him, the underground city is now overrun by demonic armies.
However, Valimassas was not happy at all, on the contrary, he was anxious.
His desperate efforts did not pay for himself, and he had now learned of the return of the master of Sargeras from the demons who had come to the world of Azeroth through the portal.
But Sargeras actually reached a ten-year agreement with the same titan Sarodar, which made him miserable Without the support of the main force of the Burning Legion, there is only a large number of stupid garbage full of ambition and bent on climbing up, and the Titan Sarodar may come over at any time with colorful auspicious clouds to take his dog's life.
I knew this was the case, and I would have rebelled against something Now Varimasas's mind is spinning, looking for a way to cope and get out.
Putres, the leader of the pharmacists who has arrived on the continent of Northrend and is about to take revenge on society, is just a fool who has been instigated and deceived by himself, and he still wants to join the legion As for the small group of forsaken who are loyal to themselves in the Undercity, there is no use for it, and being abandoned is their only end.
The demons who have come to Azeroth, well, Varimathas is even more hopeless.
Having been in this world for so long, I can be regarded as having a very thorough understanding of Azeroth.
It's just a group of stragglers, and it's no different from delivering food.
At this moment, a tall figure came from the corridor of the royal hall, and Banazal came.
He had already abandoned Da Sohan's body, anyway, there were a lot of demons in the Undercity now, and after killing and absorbing their essence, Banazar now condensed a temporary body, and the rest would slowly recover when he returned to the Twisted Void.
Varimathas looked at Banazar as he walked by, his mind racing, and a plan was born.
"Why is it only when will the main force of those garbage legions arrive?"
Banazar walked up to Varimasas, looking equally anxious.
Varimathas's heart was overjoyed when he heard this, and it was all right Banazal doesn't know the news of the 10-year deal yet, and that's enough.
"Ah, soon, the first main forces of the Legion will arrive in the Undercity and then sweep through this deplorable world once again."
At this moment, a loud bang came from a distance, and it seemed that something had exploded above the Undercity.
Banazar probed and soon spotted the invading enemy.
"It's the Holy Cult Army of the Night Empire, the situation is not good, the group of garbage above can't resist the attack of the Holy Cult Army at all, we must...
Uh" Before Banazar could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then chains of evil energy quickly appeared, imprisoning him in place.
"What are you doing, Varimathas?"
Varimatas smiled, still not stopping what he was doing.
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"It's nothing, it's just that you in the soul state are asked to donate your essence for my use, and I will continue to lead the Dreadlord to serve the legion."
Banazar could feel that his soul essence was being continuously withdrawn, and then poured into Valimas's body, but he couldn't do anything, his soul state didn't have his original body, and now this temporarily condensed body was useless at all.
"You will regret it, Varimasas, and when the main force of the Legion comes, you will pay for betraying me" Varimasas smiled cruelly when he heard this, and shook his head to speed up the absorption of Banazal's essence.
If anyone knows the Dreadlord best, there's only another Dreadlord.
Banazal let out an unwilling roar and dissipated into confinement.
All of his soul essence was absorbed by the well-matched Varimathas, and there was no longer any possibility of resurrection from the void.
Having got what he wanted, Varimasas did not hesitate, immediately found the nearest portal to here, and stepped into it without looking back.
As for everything that is left here, let that group of Holy Cult troops kill them happily.
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