"Azeroth Civilization: Opening the Great Pyramid"

The Eternal Warden of the ruler's Maw waved the chains that were supposed to imprison him, and the roar made the entire Maw tremble.

"Denatius! Denathrius!"

His roar echoed throughout the Maw Abyss, and there was even a lingering sound outside the Maw Abyss, but even if this faint lingering sound reached Revendreth, it was still captured by the ruler here, Denathius the Great.

Wearing a crown and a gorgeous robe, Emperor Denathius had a refined and gentlemanly demeanor, but when he heard the warden's roar, the emperor's expression changed at that time.

Emperor Denathrius just waved his hand, and let the faint voice stop here and dissipate in the void. Immediately afterwards, Denathrius stepped down from his throne, and his thoughts appeared in the Maw in the next moment. in front of the warden.

"Zovar! Are you crazy, you bastard? What are you yelling at? You want the entire Shadow Realm to know about our partnership?!"

The warden in Maw Abyss is not actually a manager, but a prisoner like other souls.

Countless ages ago, Warden Zovar and the other four Eternals ruled the Shadowlands together, but later Zovar's ideas diverged from the others.

The other four Eternals defeated Zovall altogether, exiled him into the Maw, and imposed countless heavy chains on him, but what the Eternals didn't expect was that the warden put all these chains on him. Transformed into its own power, and ruled the Maw.

And what the other Eternals didn't expect was that a compatriot among them betrayed them.

Emperor Denathrius secretly cooperated with the warden, brewing a huge conspiracy to subvert the world of all dimensions.

"Denacius! You idiot, when did you care about this! Our plan is threatened! Someone is secretly sabotaging us!"

Denathius's heart skipped a beat when the warden said something. Although he thought of the warden as "a simple mind is easier to fool", he knew that the warden was by no means the kind of man who has no city and waits for a while. Things just go awry.

If the warden is so restless, it means that something terrible must have happened.

Denathius took a deep breath, and regained some of his refined gentlemanly demeanor.

"What happened, you calm down and talk slowly."

The warden said in a calm voice.

"We have successfully marked several worlds before. When Grian extradited the souls of those worlds, some souls would always be missed by them, causing them to automatically enter the Maw."

Denathrius nodded.

"That's right, isn't this the plan we made up a long time ago? That spell was completed by me and you.

Are you not satisfied with the low efficiency of accumulating anima like this? Don't be too hasty, as long as you wait for a while for the key events to happen smoothly, the arbitrator will be completely invalid, and by that time all souls will be ours. "

The warden shook his head.

"I know what you said. My memory is not that bad. It's only been a few thousand years since we last met. Just now, something happened that I can't understand.

The key world we marked, Azeroth, has a group of new souls, numbering more than 100,000. They have not been extradited by Kyrian at all, and have directly entered the Shadow Realm and thrown into the Maw. "

Denathius was taken aback by what the warden said, and then an excited expression appeared on his face.

"You bastard, what are you doing! A large number of souls in Azeroth can automatically enter the Maw. Doesn't this mean that another idle piece we made in addition to the big plan works! This is obviously a good thing, but It makes you sound like a catastrophe is imminent."

While Denathius was excited, he was also a little surprised that Zovar, who had always been bitter, bitter and cynical, also learned how to joke?

However, the warden immediately gave a negative answer.

"It works! The armor and rune sword made by the soldier master have not been awakened yet! The most important thing is that the heart energy of this batch of souls that entered the Maw has been completely sucked away! And these souls are not subject to my control. Control, directly cast into the underworld, and become a part of the Styx!"

"What?!"

Now Denathius finally changed color.

If there is anything in this desperate and terrifying abyss that the warden has not conquered, it must be the river of the underworld formed by countless dead souls, which contains endless coldness, even if it is eternal. are also unbearable.

"You mean that the anima of this batch of souls has been taken away? This is very bad. Someone is taking advantage of the loopholes in the laws of the world and stealing our anima."

Denathius frowned and said, as the authority to extract heart energy, he immediately realized the seriousness of this matter.

The warden deeply agreed with this, and said through gritted teeth.

"Who is the thief who sabotaged our plan? The camp of life? Or the Holy Light? The Burning Legion?"

Denathrius shook his head.

"I'm not sure. All the Nathrezim I sent out have not reported relevant information before. Give them some time to investigate."

The most important thing is to accidentally say that "Nathrezim" is the high-level demon that the Burning Legion relies heavily on—the Dreadlord. What makes people unexpected is that the creator of these Dreadlords is actually Denathi from the Shadow Realm Emperor Si, they are all spies sent by Denathius to infiltrate other willing camps!

Denathrius was very satisfied with the Nathrezim, thinking that they were his most perfect masterpieces, but in the eyes of the warden, these insidious creatures could not be seen enough.

"Hmph, they didn't notice such a serious matter in advance... Your minions took the armor and rune sword made by the master from me before, but they haven't played a role until now. I'm almost impatient. !"

Hearing the warden's cynicism, Denathius felt a little unhappy, but he still endured it. The warden played a key role in his grand plan, and it's not time to turn his face.

"Be patient one last time. The Nathrezim troops have already made all the preliminary arrangements, and the chess piece arranged in Azeroth will soon be effective."

When Denathius said this, the warden felt a little better.

"That's the best way. When the chess piece is activated, I will find out who is destroying our plan at the first time, and I will give the most cruel torture to that bold soul!"

Leaving aside the plot of the two Eternals in the Maw, let’s bring the perspective back to the southeast region of the Kalimdor continent in the world of Azeroth.

After dealing with Bwonsamdi's matter, Li De didn't work overnight as usual.

The recent high-intensity work has made the entire Hanhai Protectorate quite exhausted, and it is necessary to take a proper rest.

Even so, Li De got out of bed early the next morning to receive the first guest who came to the office.

Li De originally thought that the first to arrive would be the special forces team that had made an appointment the day before, but he did not expect that the first to come would be his Finance Minister Nogforge~www.wuxiahere.com~Marin Nogforge Naturally, I came here to report the latest information on Kezan.

Before he could speak, Li De asked first.

"It seems that Grezlik and Gallywix have regained their footing?"

Nogforge nodded and handed the information in his hand to the desk.

"Although there were many twists and turns, the final result is gratifying. Now it seems that the most dangerous step for Grezlik and Gallywix is ​​the step of landing on the island.

Hot Sand and the others were really vicious, and sent several warships pretending to be pirates. If we hadn't prepared well in advance, the two of them would really have died at sea.

It's also thanks to Gallywix who came to ask us for help secretly before, otherwise it would be difficult for Grezlik to survive alone.

After successfully returning to the island, the six trade lords clashed frequently this week. In the end, Steamwheedle and the others finally approved of Grezlik's return. Now Kezan is in a three-legged situation. "

While listening to Nogfogg's report, Li De looked at the information carefully, and smiled with satisfaction after a quick scan.

"It's a good situation. I think the look on Steamwheedle's face must be wonderful."

Nogforge also laughed now, and took out another piece of paper from his briefcase.

"The expression of Hot Sand is all written down on the paper. It arrived early this morning almost at the same time as our intelligence. The diplomatic note that Hot Sand handed over was to express our protest to us."

Li De took the piece of paper without looking at it, tore it up and threw it into the wastebasket.

"Where does he have the face to protest to me? I gave him the choice to be friends with me. He didn't want to be a dog to Dalaran instead. Now he wants to talk to me on an equal footing...Sorry, he doesn't have the qualifications."

(end of this chapter)

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