The giant hand clenched into a fist, and the sharp nails sank deep into the palm of his hand, and the flame spewed like lava, leaving a deep dent in his hidden body in the dark. Kilgardan had many such scars and he was proud of it.
It’s true that Archimonde is strong, elegant, smooth and full of wisdom, but he doesn’t have Kilgardan’s eagerness for destruction. He has explained it to him several times. This time, he sighed and decided not to continue to discuss it. They have been arguing like this for centuries, and there is no doubt that they will continue to argue for the next few centuries until Kilgardan successfully destroys his closest friend.
Maybe it’s because of this that it suddenly occurred to Kilgardan that Archimonde had never had any special feelings for Waylon and regarded him as a colleague of Irida, and he once loved Waylon so much that he loved him as if he loved a brother. He loved him as if he loved another me.
however
The huge palm was clenched again in the place where the blood should seep, and an unclean flame burst in.
impossible
He will always tolerate the idea that Veyron hides in an intangible world and licks his wounds in a cave, which is far from enough. In the past, Kilgardan would say that he wanted blood, but now the blood has satisfied him. It is sweeter to humiliate them and let them know what a complete shame is than simply letting life disappear from Veyron and his stupid followers.
Archimonde tilted a head to Kilgardan and recognized that this gesture was made by one of his servants. Just like Kilgardan, Archimonde also planned to plot. Of course, this is all their dark master. He levied all the ultimate goals. Archimonde got up and left without saying a word, and his steps were dexterous and agile. His tall and burly appearance was extremely mismatched.
At the same time, there was a wave in Kilgardan’s mind. He immediately recognized this signal. His adjutant Tagus read cautious hope from his thoughts.
What is it, my friend? Tell me, Kilgardan ordered in the spiritual link.
My Lord, I spread false expectations, but I may have found them.
There was a thrill in Kilgardan’s heart. Among his puppets, Tagus was always cautious, just like he tried to hunt the man. Tagus’s position in Kilgardan has been proved to be loyal for so many centuries. Kilgardan knew that even such a cautious remark would not be easily said before he was fully sure.
Where did you find it again?
A small world has not yet turned into a humble one. I feel that the place is stained with their special magic. Maybe they have been there and left. It has not happened before.
Kilgardan nodded. Although Tagus couldn’t see him move, a part of his past remained. He thought about the ancient body language that almost every intelligent race he had ever met nodded to show his agreement. He smiled slightly.
You’re right, he agreed. Many times before, Kilgardan’s army followed the sweet smell of Ereda’s magic to a certain world, only to find that Willem, who deserved to die, had somehow got wind and escaped, but I still hope that I will find them and torture them as I please. I always do it forever.
He had an idea that Kilgardan had marched into a hiding place in Villen too many times, but he always ran away. At this time, Kilgardan would angrily destroy him and leave him behind to appease himself and humiliate himself, but in any case, killing those lower races, although enjoyable, was far from satisfying his desire for revenge.
He won’t make the same mistake again this time. He won’t send Tagus as a striker to lead the Burning Legion to sweep the earth as usual. Waylon was once the strongest, wisest and most magical person among them. He will never let his guard down, especially now, it’s not long before he escapes. Waylon will always be alert and will run away as soon as he feels threatened.
What if it’s just a less obvious threat?
Tagus, I want you to spy on the world.
My Lord, there is a trace of confusion in the silence of Tagus’ delicate town.
We have invaded so many worlds by force, but now we have won. Maybe this time I should send someone, someone I can trust.
Kilgardan felt uneasy and proud in Tagus’ thoughts.
The way to destroy the enemy is far more than force, but other methods are better.
So you-you want me to find a better way
Go to this world alone to observe it in Tagus, understand it, tell me whether death is really there, tell me what they live on, tell me whether they are rich, stable or poor, tell me what the world is like, remember that you are a reconnaissance in Tagus, and you can’t go beyond the instructions without my direct orders.
Of course, my Lord, I’m going to prepare him right away. He is still confused, but he always obeys Tagus and has always served Master Manari perfectly. This time he will surely finish it perfectly.
Kilgardan’s face can still distort a smile even though it is similar before he took refuge in Sargeras, the great Lord.
Like other people, durotan practiced weapons when he was six years old. When he was very young, he was tall and muscular. Of course, practicing weapons was also a natural gift for animals. At the age of twelve, he joined the hunting party. Now he has completed the adult ceremony and obtained the qualification of hunting ogres and their evil master Golon.
This year, when the Kirchhage Festival comes in autumn, he can also join the adult circle after the children are put to bed, just as he Ogram discovered a few years ago, it is not so interesting for adults to join the bonfire circle.