Thinking of Angmarre, Angmar felt extremely proud.

Half a million elite soldiers from all races in the universe form this Guards Corps under his command. This is the most powerful force in the Holy Light Legion. In the past 1.3 million years, many soldiers have

In "Bandinore" - the line of defense of the Legion of Light that stretches hundreds of galaxies and is named after the magical barrier in his hometown at the junction of the Endless Realm and the Void Realm - he defeated the invading enemy and used the Void to defeat the invading enemies.

The blood of creatures and demons explains what the word elite is.

If Angmarre could come, he wouldn't even have to participate in the ground battle. He would just drive dozens of flagship space battleships that are only half a size smaller than Zenidar and were built using the resources of hundreds of galaxies.

After intensive bombing with naval guns in the orbit of a planet, Magtheridon and his troops will be wiped out.

It's a pity that Angmarre couldn't leave the section of defense he was responsible for.

"Bandinor" is too long, and the Void forces are too terrifying. Even though Angmar has recruited hundreds of millions of cosmic races to join the war against the Void forces in the past 1.3 million years, the number of troops

It’s still stretched thin.

"Prophet, while you were away, we have already made a preliminary strategy, which is like this..."

Khadgar stepped forward to explain Angmar.

The Fel Orcs in the official history are not actually the product of Illidan's rule in Outland. As early as the 8th year of the Black Gate calendar, when Magtheridon led the army of the Burning Legion to Outland, he took control of some surviving clans of the old tribe.

and made him a slave.

Such as the Bloodring Clan, the Bonechewer Clan, and the Shattered Hand Clan. Among them, the Shattered Hand Clan led by Kargath Bladefist is a fallen person who voluntarily surrendered to Magtheridon to gain power.

After receiving the "blessing" of their new master, they were corrupted far more deeply than when they had only drank a little blood of Mannoroth, possessing an almost demonic nature and a more violent and cruel power.

.

Under the orders of Magtheridon, these evil orcs still occupy the Hellfire Fortress. The demon army controls the eastern part of the Hellfire Peninsula where the Dark Portal is located, and forms a siege to the Alliance Expeditionary Force's base camp, Glory Castle.

Danath Trollbane's mission is to lead the main force of the Alliance Expeditionary Force, delay the demonic forces on Hellfire Peninsula as much as possible, and firmly guard the southern passage of the peninsula. When friendly forces attack Shadowmoon Valley, they will not

Give them a chance to return the favor.

but……

The space barrier in the outer realm is extremely weak. It is neither time-consuming nor labor-intensive to cast teleportation magic here. Astrologers who are not good at frontal combat have a place for this. They will try their best to detect and destroy the Hellfire Peninsula.

Starting point, the teleportation channel leading to Shadowmoon Valley.

The main mission of these two forces is to delay the attack so that friendly forces do not have to face the Burning Legion's superior strength.

The remaining Alliance Expeditionary Force troops, under the leadership of Khadgar, together with the Draenei and the Broken Ones, will use the Wildhammer Fortress, the Alliance Expeditionary Force's forward base in the southwest of Shadowmoon Valley, as a fulcrum to attack Shadowmoon Valley.

and the Dark Temple.

and……

Adal will also return to the Storm Fortress parked in the Void Storm with the other naaru, and pilot this space battleship to descend over Shadowmoon Valley, and use it as a floating fortress for the entire war.

"Very good," Angmar nodded and said, "If you are ready, then launch the offensive as soon as possible. I can feel that our time... is running out."

Khadgar frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Prophet, when is time running out? And...won't you participate in this war? Without you, we may not be able to invade the Black Temple."

At this moment, an astrologer suddenly walked over quickly, whispered something into the ear of the leader of the astrologers, Voretar, causing the latter's complexion to change drastically. And the brilliance around Adal also

There were some changes, as if some bad news had been received at the same time.

Just when everyone was confused, a pleasant and light sound sounded, and Adar's voice rang in everyone's mind:

"We have detected a large-scale transmission signal, and a portal connecting the Outland and the Twisting Nether has been opened. The Burning Legion... is increasing its troops in the Outland."

Voretal also nodded heavily and agreed: "Yes, this is the same as what we observed."

"What?"

"How could this happen?"

There was a gasp of air in the square.

"How many?" Danaus Trollbane asked solemnly.

"Tens of thousands. And the number is increasing exponentially with the expansion of the transmission channel." Voretal shook his head and replied.

"Damn it!" Danaus Trollbane gritted his teeth, "Why did it happen at this time! In the past thirteen years, the Burning Legion has never sent an additional soldier to the outer realm..."

Angmar looked at him and said calmly: "That's because I'm not here."

The discussion in the square stopped abruptly, and everyone turned their attention to this mysterious prophet.

"Because for the past thirteen years...or in other words, for the past thousand years, I have been leading the Holy Light Legion to firmly contain the main force of the Burning Legion in the Twisting Nether. Now that I have left the battle line, no one can compete with Sargera anymore.

The increase in demon troops is only inevitable... and the most important thing is that I know that Sargeras will definitely come to me. This is why I cannot participate in this war. I will fight against Sargeras outside this planet.

Glass, the battle on the ground can only be left to you."

Everyone was speechless.

Indeed, as Angmar said, compared to 1.3 million years, this thousand years is nothing to mention. For so many years, Sargeras chased him wherever he went, and vice versa.

Eager to persuade the other party to join his vision, he fought against the other party. In the end, he even developed an emotion that was almost sympathetic to each other.

"This is the reason why I came to Outland to urge you to launch a general attack as soon as possible. Because Sargeras... will definitely come to me. You must destroy the transmission channels between Outland and the twisted void space, otherwise in time, this planet will become Ai

Xerath's greatest threat."

…

The meeting is over.

In Angmar's narration, the leaders of the major forces finally understood their true situation. Today's general offensive has reached a point where they have to do it knowing that it cannot be done. This is a war that cannot fail.

That night, in the residence specially prepared by Voretal for Yrel...

"Pay attention to safety, protect yourself, and don't act impulsively, do you understand?" Angmar asked, looking at Yrel who was sorting out his equipment.

Bang!

Yrel placed the crystal warhammer filled with sacred energy heavily on the table, raised his forehead and said: "I know, I know. Why do you have to nag me like a mother-in-law every time before a war? I am no longer a child.

The child is gone, teacher."

"But in the eyes of parents all over the world, no matter how old their children are, they will always be children." Angmar said with a smile.

Yirel sighed helplessly and continued to organize his equipment.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by the guard's respectful voice: "Grand Magister, Mr. Khadgar wants to see you."

"come in."

Khadgar pushed open the door and entered with a respectful nod, as if he wanted to ask for something.

"Full of doubts, aren't you?" Angmar smiled and pointed to the chair in front of the fireplace, "Sit down and talk."

Khadgar nodded candidly, took the hot drink from Angmar, and sat on the chair.

"Do you want to ask, how did I know that Sargeras would definitely come to me, or why did I give up on containing the Burning Legion, return to Azeroth, and come to Outland?" Angmar poured the hot drink into the drink.

Put a few cubes of sugar, stir evenly with a teaspoon, and take a small sip.

"I don't know where to start, I just hope..." Cards took a deep breath, "I just hope you don't think I'm too abrupt."

"No, of course not. It's a good thing to be curious."

Angmar waved his hand.

"Let's start with the first question. The fallen titan Sargeras is actually not what most people think. At least for beings at my level, he is evil, but not evil. He

Like me, I regard the void as the ultimate enemy of the universe. In terms of resisting the void, we are actually not fundamentally different, but in very different ways. I choose to use gentle means to find a way to permanently eliminate corruption. And he

He chose the ultimate destruction, draining fuel from the cauldron, making it impossible for the void to corrupt the universe. To a certain extent, his choice was an escape born of despair, while I faced the most imminent threat..."

"Due to our different paths, we are each other's biggest obstacle to each other's career. But I can't kill him, and he can't do anything to me. I have the Holy Light Legion, and he also has his Burning Legion. Who is better than the other?

Not bad either. So we had to settle for the next best thing, and while we were hostile to each other, we tried to persuade the other party to agree with our ideas in the intervals of the never-ending confrontation - the confrontation with the other party, the confrontation with the void, and then gain a person.

Precious comrades, come together to fight against the threat of the void..."

"But a full 1.3 million years have passed, and none of us has succeeded."

After Khadgar heard this, he just looked at Angmar blankly, not knowing what to think.

Angmar gave him some time to think, and after a while, he suddenly asked with interest: "Do you want to know the results of my battle with him?"

Khadgar nodded subconsciously.

"17 wins, 3829 draws, 281 losses." Angmar said.

Khadgar was stunned.

Angmar continued: "Most of the more than two hundred times I lost happened when I had not absorbed the sacred source. In the twisted void, his chance of winning was greater. When approaching order, holy light and shadow, only

In cosmic realms where there is a small amount of evil energy, my chances of winning are better. However, we usually end up in a tie. No matter how many hundreds of sunshine cycles we fight, there is nothing we can do to defeat the other party."

"Then this time..." Khadgar hesitated.

"Don't worry, he came to me just because he didn't want me to appear in person to destroy his army of demons. If nothing happens this time, I think the two of us will just stay peacefully outside this planet.

I watched your fight on the ground with my heart, and no one took action. After all, this is not my home court, nor is it his home court. There is no meaning in fighting. If you take action rashly, you may destroy this fragile planet... You are the real ones.

The key to determining the direction of the war." Angmar said quietly.

"This..." Khadgar smiled bitterly, "This makes me feel... we are like chess pieces on a chessboard, and you are the chess player."

"Isn't it?" Angmar asked with a smile, "When you reach my level, you will also become a chess player."

"So what should we do?" Khadgar asked.

"Sargeras will send his troops to consolidate the space status of Outland. The transmission channel between this world and the Twisting Nether will be completely stable. And you must defeat this intention."

Angmar untied himself from his neck and gave it to Khadgar, the artifact "salvation" that had been strengthened thousands of times by him over the endless years.

"Take it, close the Burning Legion's transmission channel in the Dark Temple, where the space barrier is weakest, and repair the space barrier in the outer realm. Let this planet no longer be used by demons as a transportation hub to encroach on the universe. After doing this, I

think……"

Angmar smiled.
Chapter completed!