The long sickle blade split a green body in two from left to right without any hindrance, until the upper and lower bodies were separated. The dead Dragonmaw Orc's eyes were still wide open, filled with incredulity.
"You...you...do you know what you are doing, Akama!"
Another orc, Karg, who was lucky enough to escape from the Alliance, looked at this scene in horror, and shouted in anger and fear, "How dare you betray Illidan... Sir! Aren't you afraid of him?"
Is the wrath of God upon you?"
"Am I betraying him?" The Broken Great Sage calmly shook off the blood on his blade and walked slowly towards the orc who looked like he had seen a ghost. "I'm afraid you have mistaken a very important point... My enemy has never been anything.
Naaru or mercenaries of Azeroth... From beginning to end, what I want to overthrow is the traitor's reign of terror in the Black Temple!"
"Madman... you have gone completely crazy..." Even though the rebellion of the Broken Ones has been confirmed, the orcs still feel unbelievable. Maybe he himself feels disapproval of Illidan, but after all, it is just the wild imagination of an unknown person. As long as there is a brain,
Who can't see that this is a road to suicide?
"Then you just think I'm crazy," Akama said expressionlessly, but slowly raised the scythe blade in his hand, "I have endured the humiliation for decades, and what I have been waiting for is the arrival of this day... Even if I work for the tiger, even if I have my hands full
Bloody, I don’t dare to disobey that villain in the slightest, and all this is just to accumulate strength to subvert his throne bit by bit!”
"I see..." A mixture of unwillingness and resentment flashed through Kag's eyes. Perhaps at that moment, anyone would have thought that he was ready to just wait and die. However, when Akama's war blade was raised high, he originally fell to his knees.
The orc's eyes suddenly flashed with cruel eyes, he took out the dagger from his arms with his left hand, and threw it towards Akama like a fish to death!
"Go to hell!"
"Humph, stupid!"
The Great Sage of Broken snorted coldly, as if he had expected that the other party would do this. He just raised the war blade and waved it casually, and the dagger was whirled and flew out. However, the orc who made a false shot also took this opportunity to crawl away.
Get up and run away like a wounded wild dog
"Hmph, can you run away?" Akama's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness, and he also chased after him.
"Huhu~"
There was almost no one in the front hall of the huge temple. Only the escaped Kage was running desperately. The Graytongue Deathsworn and the demons who were originally on duty here were all sent out by Akama for some excuse. Obviously, his rebellion plan was definitely not the right one.
It was an impromptu idea, but it had been prepared and considered for a long time.
"Damn it, isn't there anyone?" the orc shouted in fear, but the only response to him was the sound of Akama's approaching footsteps and the faint snickering coming from the darkness.
"Who is it, get out of here!" Kag suddenly turned around and yelled with anger, "I know you are there, damn thing!"
"Damn it? Haha, when did even a small fish dare to scream in front of me..." A burly blood elf gradually appeared in the darkness. He looked like the Yili from before.
Member of the Council of Darre: Blood Knight Gassios, who is known as the Crusher
"Ah, Master Gazios!" Although Karg had never been to the inner level of the temple, he was still impressed by the commander who was responsible for the dispatch and supply of troops from all races. The orcs seemed to be grasping at straws.
Crouching in front of the blood elf, he wailed with tears and snot in his nose, "Something is very wrong, sir! That deformed Broken One has betrayed Master Illidan and threatened to end his rule in the Black Temple!"
Gazios didn't seem surprised by this. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "So it's Akama... No wonder I said that the temple today is a little quiet and unusual."
"Please hurry up and stop that damn deformed child, my lord!" Seeing the blood elf's unhurried look, Kag couldn't help but feel anxious and said, "If he is allowed to join forces with the alliance invaders outside the temple, what will happen to him?"
I’m afraid even Lord Illidan will be unable to cope with it at that time!”
"Oh, why do you have such ridiculous ideas, lovely orcs?" Gaxios said jokingly, "Isn't that proud night elf master invincible in your hearts?"
"What... do you mean?" Kag's whole body trembled, as if seeing a poisonous snake hissing and spitting out a message, he stepped back on his hands and feet, and an ominous omen arose in his heart.
"Isn't his meaning very clear?" Akama's voice came from far away, and the face that became ferocious and twisted due to magic gradually became clear in the darkness, "No one wants to live in Illidan."
Under tyranny, even the most loyal blood elf lackeys will betray him one day!"
"Hey, hey, this is a bit too much, dear Great Sage Akama." Gacios waved his finger and said with a smile on his face, "No matter you, our Sun King, or that
The snake-skinned lady squatting in the reservoir, isn’t it because of some ‘deeper reasons’ that she is willing to become Illidan’s hound?”
Akama shook his head expressionlessly: "You are different from me... Maybe the meaning of this temple to Karsus and Vashj is just a fig leaf to hide their ambitions, but to the Broken, it is a necessity for our family.
Recovered memories…”
The Great Sage raised his head, stared at the unattainable dome, and said slowly, "I still remember the original appearance of the Black Temple... This was once a place of pilgrimage and the spiritual destination of the Draenei. I prayed in the temple.
, I was very happy when I was meditating in the garden, and people were enjoying a peaceful life.”
"I also remember the day when the orcs broke into the temple... The fields were wailing, blood flowed into rivers, and panicked women and children huddled in dark corners. I led some people to escape death, but more people paid the price with their lives. My beloved
The temple has become a lair of darkness..."
Even after saying this, Akama's face remained calm, as if he was just telling a story that had nothing to do with him: "The orc warlocks used twisted magic to corrode the earth and almost drove us all out. The orcs' reckless use of spells caused Draenor to
The mainland is torn apart and the people can no longer find a reliable refuge.”
"I still remember that the demon army attacked us like a plague. The demonic energy not only destroyed the new home of the tribe, but also changed the physical appearance of most people..." Akama subconsciously reached out and touched his ferocious face.
Kong, "Even if we have lost our faith, we are still struggling to survive in this world. All we hope for is the most basic right to survive..."
"During those dark years, Magtheridon occupied the temple, and then Illidan...Although he promised that my people could return to their homeland, what we got next was the shame of being associated with the devil, and the boundless
Pain and suffering!”
The Broken Great Sage opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace something in his arms, "I would rather miss this abominable temple as it was in the past, rather than the ugly state it is now shrouded in darkness and evil! More than twenty years ago,
I made a wrong decision, and my soul suffered because of it. But I knew it was not the best time, so I chose to be patient...I have been waiting for the time to come, waiting for the betrayer...the day when everyone betrays their relatives and leaves."
"When this day comes, I will pierce the sword into his heart with my own hands!" Akama's eyes were like lightning, and the determination contained in them made Gazios suffocate slightly.
"I see..." the Blood Knight said in silence for a moment, "Then what do you plan to do next? Cooperate with the alliance army outside?"
"That's natural," Akama replied. "Without their help, the Ashtongue Deathsworn alone would never be able to break into the inner sanctum!"
Gazios smiled slightly and said: "Having said that, Your Excellency the Great Sage, don't you think that with more help, you will be more confident?"
"You mean..."
"Yes," the blood elf nodded. "My colleagues and I are willing to do our best to help you and the Ashtongue Deathsworn. After all, that stupid and arrogant night elf bastard is the common enemy of you and me!"
Akama pondered for a moment, stared into Gazios's eyes and said: "To be honest, I don't believe that you blood elves, who are famous for their cunning, have any good intentions, but at the same time, with the pride of your sin'dorei, you naturally don't disdain either.
Yu, who has been living under Illidan for a long time... said, what are your conditions?"
Gazios smiled and shook his head: "There are no conditions, just a promise from the Great Sage."
"Promise?" Akama's eyes narrowed slightly, "You might as well talk about it."
"It's very simple," the blood elf raised a finger and said, "After seizing the Black Temple, we will hand it over to the Broken Ones intact. But accordingly, His Majesty the Great Sun King needs you and your race to make a promise...
That is, in the future battle between Sin'dorei and Shattrath, the two will not help each other!"
"Sure enough..." Akama was silent for a while, then slowly said, "I'm not surprised that Karsus would make such a request... But why did he have such confidence to defeat Adal of Shattrath City?
Knowing that even if they are as powerful as the Burning Legion, they cannot destroy the Naaru." The Broken One thought for a while and asked, "Could it be that... your king has received greater help?"
"This is not within my scope of authority," Gaxios said with a smile. "His Majesty the Sun King has authorized the Illidari Council only to help you seize the Dark Temple. My colleagues and I have done the same for the rest."
"Know nothing"
"Hmph, he is really a tough-talking guy..." Akama glanced at him sideways, stretched out his hand towards the blood elves and said, "Okay, I promise to cooperate with you!"