Due to the erosion of evil energy, the originally vibrant land next to the Well of Eternity was severely dried up and cracked, becoming a real forbidden area for life.

At this time, this damaged land was severely damaged again. Irregular huge pits were everywhere on the ground. The lake of Eternal Well dyed with evil energy reflected the dazzling energy light and shadow in the sky.

"Crack!"

Another explosion came out, and a figure rushed out from the intertwined light and shadow, retreated more than ten meters into the sky before stabilizing again.

The other person smashed into the cracked earth like a cannonball, forming a deep pit.

The one who smashed into the ground was a demon with blue skin and curved horns, who was the pioneer commander-in-chief of the Burning Legion invading Azeroth, the Polluter Archmond.

The woman floating in the air was the fully armed Queen Azshara.

Unlike when she was "playing" with Andrea before, Azshara changed into a delicate and gorgeous dress robe, and amazing mana fluctuations lingered around the robe.

In her hand, she held a beautiful staff carved with her miniature statue. Three arcane light balls of different colors kept moving around the staff in a regular manner.

With her waist-length silver hair tied into a high ponytail, no longer as lazy and casual as before, Azshara looked at Archmond, who had just crawled out of the pit.

‘Is it unharmed? It’s really hard to deal with.’

Shaking off the trash on his body, Archmond looked up at Azshara who was still in a fighting position in the air.

"The Queen of the Dark Night Empire, let's almost end here."

Archmond, who has always acted at will, rarely had a chance to entertain. His previous battle with Azshara made him recognize the opponent's strength.

In a short period of time, no one can do anything to each other.

If you forcefully fight, the final result is that the Well of Eternity is affected by the aftermath of their battle and cannot continue to perform its cross-star portal function. This situation is unacceptable to Archmond.

Although Sargeras gave him an incomparable status and strength, the depraved Titan, whose mind had long been distorted, treated his failed subordinates very harshly, even Archmond and Kiljaden, who were his left and right hands.

The upward and downward effect are achieved, and the punishment system within the Burning Legion was established in this way. The fraudsters and polluters also follow the same example. Even if the demon who failed the mission is resurrected by luck, he will be punished terrifyingly that ordinary people can't imagine.

The Witch Destroyer.

Even the cruel and tyrannical demons were filled with fear of this organization that specialized in the punishment of the Burning Legion.

Most of the demons who entered the Witch Club's hall could never come out again, and the few who survived by chance were all mentally ill and completely lost themselves, becoming human-shaped killing machines that only know how to obey orders.

Given Archmond's position in the Burning Legion, the Witch will have no right to punish him, but the punishment performed by Sargeras himself is equally terrible.

In order to successfully complete the task of expanding the portal, Sargeras was able to descend to his dream Azeroth, Archmond even forced himself to suppress his temperament and honestly guarded the Well of Eternity to supervise the work of the upper elves.

Seeing that the goal was about to be achieved, he was unwilling to make a mistake at this critical moment.

Archmond looked at the bloody head held on Azshara's left hand, and the fearful and unwilling expression was frozen on the face of the Demon King, who was still dripping with green blood.

As the leader of the Fear Demon King, Tikdios was unable to even walk a round under Azshara. As soon as she met, she used the Arcane Energy Blade to cut off her head.

"You have already executed Tikdios with your own hands. How about the mistake that idiot made was written off?"

"not enough."

Azshara lifted the head in her hand and looked at it. The faint green translucent light rushed left and right in the head that had lost its breath of life, but it could never break through the arcane barrier under Azsharab.

"Don't think that I, the "native" queen, know nothing. The demonic soul of death can escape back to the twisted void. Sooner or later, Tikdios will be resurrected again."

Azshara sneered and said, "If it weren't for the sake of Sargeras's face, I would have completely wiped out the soul of this big bat."

Archmond asked with a gloomy face, "Don't go too far, what else do you want?"

"promise."

Azshara said with a stern aura, "This incident is a warning sign. I don't want to see my subjects being harmed by demons in the future."

"Acmond, you must make a promise to me and restrain your subordinates so that they can no longer break into the noble district at will."

A trace of anger flashed in Archmond's eyes. Since joining the Burning Legion, no mortal dared to speak to him in such a tone.

But now he really can't break up with Azshara, and Sargeras's arrival still needs the assistance of the upper elf mage.

‘You are a guy who can do nothing but lose something!’

Angry, he labeled Tikdios in his heart, and Archmond's chest undulated a few times before calming down his emotions.

"Okay, I can promise you that this incident will never happen again in the future."

His eyes rolled. Considering that Azshara would likely become his colleague in the future, Archmond showed a smirk at the corner of his mouth and decided to give his "good friend" eye drops in advance.

"And, strictly speaking, Tikdios is not my subordinate. The entire Nasrezm clan belongs to Kiljadan, and Tikdios is his most trusted adjutant."

"The leader Nasrezm came to Azeroth and I can only be regarded as a guest general, and I cannot strictly demand them in my responsibilities."

Azshara raised her eyebrows slightly, and she, who was skilled in power, could easily understand Archmond's potential meaning.

"Is the fraudster Kiljadan?"

Nodding without comment, Azshara said without any clues on her face, “I remember, and I hope you can keep your promise.”

"Give it back to you."

Separating Ticdios's wailing soul from his head, Azshara threw it to Archmond like a waste.

Archmond took over Tikdios' soul, and he could clearly see the expression of begging for mercy on his translucent ugly face.

"Hmph~"

Archmond laughed evilly and threw the soul of the leader Nasrezm towards the portal.

"Ticdios, Kilgadan will punish your mistakes personally. I want to see if he has any excuses to continue interfering in Azeroth's affairs."

Azshara is not interested in the power struggle within the Burning Legion, at least... not interested for the time being.

After receiving Archmond's promise, she turned around with Tikdios's soul-lost head, and soon landed in the palace under the care of the maids such as Vasqi.

"call……"

Returning to his core territory, Azshara, who had been acting very strong before, shook her body, and Vasqi hurriedly stepped forward to try to support her.

Standing back on his staff, Azshara, who had a pale face, shook her head at Vasqi, "I'm fine, but the magic power is consumed a lot."

"It is worthy of being Sargeras's right-hand man. It is indeed difficult for him to persist for a long time without using the magic of the Well of Eternity."

Considering the current state of the Well of Eternity, a trace of worry flashed in Azshara's eyes.

‘If I continue to allow evil energy to gradually invade the core of the Well of Eternity, can I continue to absorb pure arcane magic from the well in the future?’
Chapter completed!