Many people who were very dissatisfied with Magtheridon simply turned their backs and surrendered.

In their view, surrendering to Archimonde, one of the most senior commanders of the Burning Legion, is definitely much better than continuing to follow this stupid and arrogant abyss lord.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But what the devil doesn't know is that the Archimonde standing in front of him at this moment is no longer a member of the legion.

Therefore, immediately after the surrender, someone was responsible for injecting sparkling oil into them and transforming them on the spot.

At first, the captives didn't quite know what these seemingly inconspicuous greases were.

But soon as the process of completing the pain began, the pitiful wails echoed one after another in the sky above the Dark Temple, even the evil orcs of the Dragonmaw Clan and the mounts they drove - the void dragonets - were no exception.

Magtheridon was obviously frightened. He didn't dare to confront Archimonde, his immediate boss, so he directly chose to kneel down.

I saw him twisting his huge and fat body and crawling on the ground, and cautiously tried in an extremely humble tone: "The great polluter!

The invincible commander of the army!

Your unexpected visit made me so frightened that I had no time to prepare for it.

I really don't understand what mistake I made that made you so angry that you personally attacked this small fortress on a remote planet.

If there is any, please tell me and I will correct it immediately."

"No, you didn't do anything wrong, it's just that the master now needs this place as an advance base."

Archimonde's electronic eye, which can only emit energy beams, flashes with an eerie red light.

moment!

The other demons kneeling on the ground around them couldn't help but shiver, their faces full of awe and fear.

Because in the previous short battle, they had already seen how destructive those amazingly powerful energy beams could be.

Even hellhounds with extremely high resistance will be torn to pieces or even evaporated in an instant.

"Master...Master?!"

Magtheridon raised his head with a horrified expression.

Because in his knowledge, there is only one existence that Archimonde can call his "master", and that is Sargeras, the Lord of the Legion.

Did the Dark Titan notice the ridiculous things he did in the outer realm?

No way?

Sargeras would have had enough time to notice that he was a rotten fish and a shrimp that was not even ranked among the Legion?

You must know that any abyss lord who still has some status in the legion will not be sent to such a useless place that has almost no use value.

A strong fear of the unknown suddenly enveloped Magtheridon's body.

Just when this guy was thinking hard about what it was about him that deserved the Lord of Legion's personal attention, he suddenly felt Archimonde kneeling down on one knee in front of a short and fragile human.

"Master, as per your request, I have taken down all the portal rifts around the Dark Temple and Shadowmoon Valley."

"Good job. Now go and link all these portals to the legion portal network system, and by the way, understand the situation and troop deployment on the other side of each portal."

Zuo Si casually activated several planeswalker cards, summoned a huge portal in the square inside the main entrance of the Dark Temple, and gave instructions with a leisurely expression.

Just one second later, the prepared demon army and New Phyrexia forces poured out from the other side and quickly completely occupied this transformed war fortress.

Such a sudden change immediately made the clever and cunning Matron Shahras sense that something was wrong.

But before she could reason for any reaction, she heard a warning voice coming from her ear.

"Don't act rashly, devil! I guarantee that as long as you have the slightest thought of getting up or casting a spell, this sharp blade will penetrate your brain or heart."

Following the direction of the voice, Mother Shahras saw a very petite elf girl, and the powerful magic sword glowing with silver in her hand.

Judging from the coldness in the girl's eyes, she had no doubt that these words were true.

"Okay, Guilath, there is no need to be so nervous. I think Mother Shahras is a smart person and knows how to choose what is best for her at this time."

Zuo Si smiled and spoke to stop the elf girl from taking any further action.

"Yes, mentor."

Guilath instantly changed from a dangerous elf assassin to a well-behaved and sensible girl. Then she recited a spell from her mouth that no one else present could understand. She quickly became transparent until she completely disappeared from sight.

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"She is your apprentice?"

Medivh was obviously a little surprised.

Because from the beginning to the end, he didn't realize that there was such a little guy hiding around him.

Moreover, the opponent's silent steps and the coldness without any mercy when drawing the sword vaguely reminded the last guardian of a familiar old friend.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, he is a very talented little guy, isn't he?

Although I have been stressing that she should spend more time studying and researching magic.

But she still prefers to kill her targets face to face with her enemies.

Since his parents and family members were once killed by a group of creatures also called demons in another universe, Guilath has a natural hatred and hatred for demons.

If I had shouted a little later, Mistress Shahras might have turned into a corpse.

You must know that the souls of demonic creatures killed by Guilath cannot escape and will be imprisoned in the Moon Blade that I personally upgraded and transformed to provide the holder with additional ability blessings."

"You are indeed very talented. I just didn't expect that someone like you would actually accept an apprentice."

Medivh's tone became obviously filled with emotion.

Because Zuo Si, the self-proclaimed "God of Contracts", in his opinion, is so powerful that it is beyond the comprehension of mortals, and can be compared with the Titans, the legendary creators of the physical universe.

Even if he had mastered the power of the Guardian of Tirisfal Glades before his death, he could not pose even the slightest threat to it.

Such powerful beings usually don't care too much about the life and death of mortals, just like humans don't care if they accidentally step on a lot of ants while walking.

Therefore, Medivh has always been very worried that this god will decide the fate of all creatures in Azeroth in a superior manner.

But now he seems to be much more relaxed.

After all, the act of training an apprentice essentially proves that the other person still has some normal emotions that can be understood by mortals.

Having emotions means having the ability to empathize.

Although it may be very weak, it is a good thing as long as it exists.

"How can someone like me accept an apprentice?

You must know that in another universe, I have trained two excellent apprentices, and I also have many mortal subordinates and friends.

Hunger and extreme poverty have been basically eliminated in all the places I rule, and the lives of most ordinary people can be maintained above the subsistence level.

So don't confuse me with those arrogant and self-righteous Titans.

I struggled to climb up from the bottom step by step, and I understand how painful and desperate birth, old age, sickness, death, hunger, poverty, and war are for ordinary people."

After saying that, Zuo Si ignored Medivh's random thoughts, walked straight to the commanding heights of the square within the walls of the Dark Temple, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

Siori, the Black Faction Demon Judge who led the New Phyrexia Legion, immediately dragged her spider-like lower body, which was huge and terrifying, and knelt on the ground in an extremely elegant manner. She took the former's hand and kissed it affectionately.

The voice said: "Supreme Father of New Phyrexia, your children and servants are at your command."

"Go, go through those rift portals, and grab all the planets occupied by the entire Burning Legion in this universe for me. Remember, I am a person who hates failure, so you'd better not let me down."

Zuo Si stroked Xiorui's beautiful and charming face and solemnly issued the war order.

Obviously, the reason why he gave the command of New Phyrexia to Xiori instead of other demon judges was entirely because there was only such an excellent and reliable commander among all the demon judges.

As for the rest...

The Green Goblin judged Fulinkai to be a wild and impulsive man who only knew how to hit and charge;

Blue Devil Judge Tasha is a researcher through and through;

The character of the Red Devil Benwabas is as full of rebellion and change as the red mana. Letting him command the legion in battle will definitely be a disaster;

The White Demon Judge Elenon has not yet completed his transformation, and even if he had completed it, Zuo Si would not dare to hand over the command to this "Lafayette" who dared to declare war on thousands of time and space at the same time when his brain got hot.

To sum up, Dark Demon Judge Xiorui is the only commander candidate who performed well in the battle of "Reunification of All Realms".

Therefore, the reason why New Phyrexia was defeated had nothing to do with its strength, nor did it have anything to do with the fact that it encountered many substances that could prevent the infection of Shimmering Oil. It was just that the top management was too unreliable.

Xiori, the only one who could fight, was directly removed from the position of front-line commander due to internal fighting and suffered severe punishment.

Does a stickman and careerist like Elenon have the ability to command?

She is also best at engaging in internal fighting.

Once it involves a large-scale war, his astonishing stupidity and ignorance are instantly exposed.

Anyone with any sense and brains would not directly launch an invasion of all detected time and space in the entire multiverse with just the military strength accumulated in one time and space in Mirrodin.

"Please rest assured, I will bring you a glorious victory and conquest, and completely unify the universe under your command."

Siorui obviously felt the importance and expectations of the father of New Phyrexia for her, and a flush of excitement suddenly appeared on her fair face. Then she stood up and led the mighty army through the portals.

This was the beginning of this huge war.

The next second...
To be continued...