The sudden change caused the originally peaceful fortress hall to explode instantly.

The rising flames were the unique communication spells of the Burning Legion.

It can transmit images and sounds.

The flames rose up, forming an alternative holographic projection.

Many demons could not see clearly, and could only see shaking and blurry images.

The outline of the dreadlord and the iconic pair of flesh wings behind him could be barely seen.

The rumbling sound came from a distance, making the dreadlord's face distorted.

This is an extremely rare situation.

Each dreadlord originated from Revendreth.

It originated from one of the infinite realms in the Shadow Realm.

Created by Denathrius, one of the six eternals in the Shadow Realm.

The dreadlord has unparalleled summoning ability and can also manipulate shadows and fel energy.

Cunning, good at deceit and deception,

Keen to infiltrate and spread death among the various races in the universe.

Like to disintegrate and corrupt those races from the inside to make them become new and terrible demons.

They are one of the main forces of the Burning Legion.

Possessing a powerful force that far exceeds the power of all races in Azeroth.

But now, everyone saw a dreadlord who was extremely horrified.

It is hard to imagine what kind of blow can make a demon who is keen on spreading fear and death show such a distorted face.

"Humans, it's humans, they are here. Bringing the flames and steel of destruction, crushing everything, the frozen mountains are about to fall, and everything will be destroyed. You must come immediately, otherwise the undead army will no longer exist."

The dreadlord spoke his words.

"Don't hesitate. If you fail to arrive in time, Northrend will become the territory of humans."

Archimonde's face suddenly became ugly.

The eyes with green flames were full of anger and doubt.

Obviously, this is what the human in front of him said, a means to prove the power of humans.

They attacked Northrend as a warning.

Damn human ants dared to warn the Burning Legion.

This is an intolerable blasphemy.

"You will pay the price, mortal." Archimonde roared, and the fel flames flowed from his strong body.

The anger in his heart was burning.

These ants who dared to challenge the majesty of the Burning Legion will pay a heavy price.

"This is a small warning to you¨~." Faol looked at Archimonde who stood up and was much taller than him.

The opponent's body is very strong, with a barrel-like torso, thick and powerful arms, and muscular legs that are slightly bent backwards like a sheep.

The legs end not in feet, but in a pair of cloven hooves.

And a slightly swaying tail.

The arms, shoulders and legs are covered with shiny golden armor, decorated with skulls andSpikes.

As the second-in-command of the Burning Legion, Archimonde exudes a terrifying aura.

But Faol remained unmoved and sat calmly on the chair.

He knew that in terms of force alone, Archimonde could crush him alive, extract his soul, and torture him.

The reason why Faol was so calm and unmoved by the roar of these demons.

It was because there were countless human soldiers behind him.

Those soldiers who were fighting and winning constantly supported his courage.

If he died here, all enemies would be buried with him.

"No!"

A scream once again suppressed Archimonde's anger, who was about to explode.

The fear demon made a terrified sound and looked in a direction that no one could see.

He looked in that direction in fear, casting various powerful shadow spells and fel spells.

The green and dark purple light filled the space around him.

But those strange sounds and footsteps were still approaching.

Finally, the Dreadlord turned to the flames generated by the spell, his face desperate and helpless.

"They are too fast, we are finished..."

Then, a beam of light swept over and knocked the Dreadlord to the ground.

The screams and wails of the demons resounded in everyone's ears.

Step!

Step!

Footsteps came, and a human soldier in armor appeared on the flames that had not yet dissipated.

The human soldier's steel boots stepped on the head of the Dreadlord.

Then he fired two more shots at the huge body of the Dreadlord.

After making sure that the other party was dead, he turned around and left.

Obviously, the Dreadlord was completely wiped out.

This scene made all the demons and the undead who had not left change their expressions suddenly.

A dreadlord was killed just like that.

Just like killing chickens and dogs.

Archimonde looked at the human ant in front of him.

The other party was still smiling, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was very proud of what humans did in Northrend.

He wanted to slap him to death, but now, he didn't dare.

Once the envoy was killed, humans would definitely attack Kalimdor with all their strength.

If the battle came, with the power shown by the other party, even if the Burning Legion could win, I'm afraid the time and energy wasted would be incalculable.

"Let your people stop, we can negotiate."

Archimonde whispered.

"Of course, as long as we finish the negotiations and get a result, the war will stop." Faol smiled.

The faces of the demons next to him suddenly became uglier.

Humans are too shameless and arrogant.

Waging war and negotiating at the same time is a complete disdain for them.

"Don't be too arrogant. My Lord Sargeras has already descended on this starry sky. If he takes action, I'm afraid the whole of Azeroth will be destroyed.Complete destruction."

Archimonde whispered.

Faol's expression remained unchanged, ". ˇ You can let him try, and then, the only one who will regret it will be the Burning Legion. Now, sit down, maybe we should discuss the terms."

"We will keep your lives, and the eastern region will also belong to you. Such conditions are enough to make people envy."

Archimonde suppressed his anger.

The Burning Legion has never bowed to any force.

Humans are the first race to make the Burning Legion bow since its establishment.

"No, the whole Azeroth belongs to humans. We are just talking about cooperation with the Burning Legion, not talking about the division of interests with you."

"Don't be too arrogant. By then, you will have nothing. Once the Burning Legion attacks in full force, you will lose all your advantages. ”

Hearing this, Faol waved his hand, "You are not clear enough about the power of humans. Perhaps you still have a pitiful sense of superiority in such negotiations."

"What do you mean?" Archimonde looked at the human in front of him and had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next second, a demon servant ran in.

"Humans launched an attack from the coast and invaded Kalimdor."

The words of the demon servant made all the demons and undead in the entire fortress hall dumbfounded.

Several big demons looked at Faol sitting on the chair, thinking, is the human crazy?

"It seems that the time is just right. Sit down and listen to the battle report while talking. You can make more reasonable judgments and have a clearer understanding of your weakness as an ant. "

Faol said lightly.

Hearing his words, Archimonde was almost irritated to the point of vomiting blood.

Humans are too arrogant.

Arrogant to the extreme.

While negotiating, they launched a war against them.

Even the entire Burning Legion was described as ants, saying that they had no self-knowledge.

"You will pay the price, and humans will bear the wrath of the Burning Legion." Archimonde roared.

"You can change the words. Whether humans pay the price or not, you are not qualified to decide. I sincerely suggest that you sit down and discuss the terms. Otherwise, the longer you delay, the more pitiful you will be. The human army will break through the frozen mountains of Northrend and the fortress of Kalimdor. At that time, you will have to leave in disgrace, which will be too embarrassing."

Facing these demons who wanted to eat him alive, Faol said calmly.

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