Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

The high-ranking officials of the Undead Legion and the Burning Legion gathered in the fortress.

All of them stared at the human envoy in front of them in amazement.

The other party was not tall, and there were no strong guards beside him.

Wearing a slightly luxurious outfit, he dared to say such arrogant words.

Come from the eastern region, stand here and ask to talk to the Burning Legion.

The words are still so arrogant.

Archimonde looked at the human in front of him, and green flames burst out of his eyes.

He snorted lightly, and several green sparks were sprayed out.

"Your arrogance is amazing. Do you know how many worlds the Burning Legion has destroyed? Just relying on you ants, you also want to be on an equal footing with us."

"I admire your courage, mortal. No creature has ever stood in front of us and spoke so arrogantly like you."

"You have the qualifications to be remembered by me. Tell me your name."

"I am the mage of Dalaran, Faol. I am also the envoy this time. I know you have doubts about my words, but humans will let you know how stupid it is to reject our proposal."

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"It is recommended not to use words like ants less. Arrogance will bring you failure, idiot."

Faol was fearless. He looked at the demons and undead, his body was very straight, and his eyes showed determination.

He even dared to directly say that Archimonde, the second-in-command of the Burning Legion, was a fool.

To be honest, if the news spread, it would be enough to make countless survivors of the world destroyed by the Burning Legion stunned.

But for Faol, this was no big deal.

Bringing people to this land, going deep into the demon fortress to talk to the Burning Legion.

It is a very dangerous thing in itself.

The malice of demons and undead is obvious to all.

Any normal person would not have any good feelings towards these disgusting existences.

If something went wrong, he would have no way out.

The only guarantee that Sk could give him before the trip was that if he died.

The demons and undead of the entire Kalimdor would be buried with him.

With the help of mysterious technology, any undead and demons would be completely destroyed and there would be no chance of resurrection.

Fao looked down at the watch on his wrist, "In five minutes, you will know the power of mankind."

"Five minutes, let us see the power of mankind?" Archimonde smiled sarcastically.

"Yes, five minutes." Fao waved his hand and said, "Before that, I think you should arrange a seat for me."

Seeing Fao so confident, Archimonde wanted to continue to taunt, but he couldn't say anything.

Humans recaptured the eastern region and learned from the demons and undead leaders who escaped that the other side did have a mysterious and powerful power that was enough to easily tear everything apart..

He looked at these humans, trying to use his power to inflict fear on them.

It had no effect.

These humans were protected by a mysterious power.

The spells targeting the mind had lost their original effect.

Archimonde finally frowned when he sensed that his spell had failed.

These humans could threaten them.

Perhaps he should be more cautious.

"Give them a few seats that humans can use."

The change in Archimonde's tone startled the fear demons next to him.

When did the second-in-command of the Burning Legion become so easy to talk to?

This is incredible.

The demon servant brought up a chair made of bones, which was still stained with blood and flesh that had not faded clean.

Some of them were even blinking.

Faol didn't care at all, he just sat down.

The protective equipment activated automatically, suppressing the malice and demonic power on the chair.

The flesh on the chair sizzled, and those eyes showed a look of pain, making silent pleas.

"How do you plan to prove the power of humans?" Archimonde whispered.

He swore silently in his heart that if he found that the human in front of him was bluffing.

He would make the other party pay an unimaginable price.

"You will know, demon."

Faol said indifferently, "There is still one minute left, and you will know the power of humans."

Many demons looked at each other, this human is so arrogant.

.................

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Northrend.

This land shrouded in desolation and cold.

Today ushered in unprecedented changes.

The sky turned red.

The snow was melting, revealing the barren ground.

Death retreated in the face of absolute power.

The Dreadlord looked at the steel warships slowly approaching from the sky.

And the human troops that were constantly advancing on the ground.

The ancient kingdom of Nerub, which belonged to the spider monsters, was completely turned into ruins by humans.

The spider monsters driven by the power of the dead were all turned into corpses, scattered in the ruins in pieces.

The spider monster warriors who survived the war when the Lich King ruled Northrend had been resisting the rule of the Lich King.

Unfortunately, their resistance ended today.

It was not the Lich King who destroyed them.

It was the humans who crossed from the other side of the ocean who destroyed them.

The entire kingdom was turned into scorched earth, the rocks were completely melted, and the geological structure was completely disintegrated.

No matter how deep they hid underground, those spider monster warriors were completely crushed and there could be no survivors.

The dreadlord's eyes, burning with fel flames, showed despair.

After only three hours of fighting, they had already lostMost of the Northrend territory was lost.

The power of humans is far beyond their imagination.

Those beams of destruction are more terrifying than fel cannons.

Easily wipe out large swathes of the army, turning them into ashes or breaking them beyond repair.

"We must ask for help." C'thuzad, who returned to Northrend to discuss new plans with the Lich King, was worried.

With the power of Northrend, it is impossible to resist the human army.

They are too strong.

So far, they have not organized any effective defense line.

They have been defeated all the time. The speed of the opponent only depends on the speed of the opponent's cleanup, and has nothing to do with their resistance.

This is a very sad thing.

The source of troops is rapidly decreasing, and they will soon fail.

"Contact Kalimdor and let them help us. Otherwise, if we lose Northrend, humans will inevitably encircle Kalimdor."

...............。

-

The sky became depressing, and dark clouds piled up together.

There was no wind, and everything was very depressing.

The sea level was also unprecedentedly calm.

Such a depressing air seemed to be brewing a terrible storm.

Sk received the news from Daelin, and he had officially launched the attack and was attacking the frozen mountains where the Lich King was.

He was waiting for the news from the negotiating envoy Faol.

When the negotiations officially began, it was time for him to attack.

This would cause unprecedented psychological pressure on the Burning Legion, forcing them to agree to the unreasonable requests of humans.

Faol sat in his seat calmly, looking at the fortress of the Burning Legion, and making some artistic judgments from time to time.

He completely ignored the expressions of the demons and the high-ranking undead who wanted to eat him alive.

Archimonde waited for a long time, but found that the other party did not take out anything.

He suddenly felt angry because he was being played by the other party.

He stood up suddenly, and flames came out of his body. He was ready to capture the envoy and torture him.

Let the other party know the consequences of playing tricks on him.

Before he could say anything, a brazier in the hall banged and flames soared into the air.

"Something happened, please help."

The terrified voice of the Demon Lord of Dread came from the flames.