I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

"Illidan..." Kael'thas said the name with trembling lips.

It is now unknown to everyone that Illidan the Betrayer was released and killed Tichondrius, the Dreadlord of the Burning Legion, in Felwood.

And his most iconic army is Naga.

Those compatriots in the deep sea, the high elves from ten thousand years ago!

So, Lor'themar and Illidan got together?

When did they get close? When did they get together?

The prince couldn't think clearly.

But he knew that he and his people had become pawns.

Garithos looked at Lor'themar, then at Kael'thas, and then he looked at the Naga army coming out of the sea.

He laughed.

"Betrayer?"

"The alliance already knows..."

"Someone will deal with him!"

Night elves appeared one after another on Garithos' ship.

Maiev Shadowsong's figure emerged from the shadows.

The high priestess who followed the betrayer had already sworn on her life that she would bring the prisoner back to his cage!

Kael'thas' hands and feet felt cold when he saw this.

He finally understood.

It's all hypocrisy.

What alliance, what honor, what faith.

all fake! It's all fake!

Once there is a profit, they will immediately tear down all pretense.

Even the night elves are like this!

It was at this time that the Sun Well suddenly began to tremble.

The golden well water is as hot and boiling as lava.

The young leaves of that small sapling, the World Tree sapling, slowly stretched out.

Its shadow is reflected in the well water.

It is also reflected across the entire island of Quel'Danas.

Strips of golden roots appeared from the ground of the island.

The intense arcane energy is rolling and boiling.

"You..." A crisp voice rang out from these roots and from the sky.

On the young leaves, countless shadows are quietly stretching.

"Put me..."

"What do you think of the only mother tree planted by the great master?"

The childish voice sounded directly in everyone's heart.

"Blasphemy!"

"Unforgivable blasphemy!"

"Great master..."

The sapling's anger caused the roots to sprout directly from the earth.

Over the entire island of Quel'Danas, the green leaves slowly folded into a magnificent and fantastic scene.

It was a pattern composed of strange circles and magnificent paths.

Brilliant spiritual energy lingers in these patterns.

Countless lights bloomed with devastating colors.

"You are blaspheming the great master!"

This is the angriest part of the little sapling!

Insulting Him is nothing.

After all, He is just a growing sapling.

However, these stupid mortals actually regarded Him, the sacred tree planted and watered by the Great Master, as nothing, and even discussed the words destroy, seize, and dedicate it in front of Him.

This is unforgivable blasphemy!

The most direct and shameful blasphemy against the great master!

Because this does not take his master into consideration at all!

This is a grave sin!

An unforgivable, irredeemable sin!

If these blasphemers could not be punished immediately, the little sapling knew that someone else would take action.

In this lower world, there are several seeds that can allow some great beings to descend at any time.

Once these seeds are activated, the servants of the great master will descend.

Then, in their wrath, they will tear the whole world apart!

Even He might have to eat a meal and die.

Therefore, the little sapling is now angry and frightened.

So, He immediately began to use His power.

It is also the only active ability that is awakened under the water of His Master.

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Stupid mortals!"

In the anger of the little sapling, the rings fell from the sky, and the paths surrounded the entire island.

Arcane boils and magic is unleashed in rage.

Roots emerged from the depths of the earth one by one, flying in anger.

At this time, everyone was shocked to find that their bodies seemed to be immobilized by some force.

They lowered their heads, and countless roots wrapped around their bodies.

Not only that, these terrifying roots also tightly entangled their souls!

Around the body, rings bloomed with bright light.

Powerful energy flows in those paths.

Looking up, people saw angels spreading their wings in the sky.

Holy light blooms from the angels.

When I looked again, the appearance of these angels had changed.

Their bodies are like roots, and their sacred wings are like tiny long whiskers.

If you look carefully, you will find that the angels look like themselves.

"I became an angel?"

Humans, Nagas and high elves all felt a kind of fear and horror from the depths of their souls.

It seems that turning into an angel is some kind of terrible disaster or curse.

The next second, they knew the reason!

The bright light obscured everything.

Those angels disintegrated little by little and turned into brilliance.

At this moment, the light blooming on the island of Quel'Danas could be seen even on the planet Argus.

The leaders of the Burning Legion looked sideways.

They all feel some kind of power that can destroy them!

"This is..." Kil'jaeden swallowed: "The self-destruction of a Void Lord?"

But He soon learned that it was not.

It's a forbidden technique released by a powerful being!

……………………

Stormwind City.

Countess Katnara, standing in the window of the castle.

She looked in the direction of Lordaeron.

There, bright pillars of light shot straight into the sky one after another, and they were still clearly visible even in the daytime.

She lowered her head and smiled.

"good……"

"The temptation came out..."

"I have to tell my brother..."

The entire Stormwind City is now in chaos.

Because these light pillars were so dazzling that everyone began to worry.

After all, the destruction of the Kingdom of Lordaeron and Quelsanas did not take long.

People feared that this was the result of a natural disaster or even an attack by the Burning Legion.

In the palace, the regent, the Duke of Polva, was also looking at the pillar of light rising from the direction of Lordaeron.

"Why don't I know about Marshal Garithos leading his army to Quel'Danas?" he asked the ministers.

But no one answered him.

"Send someone to investigate immediately!" the regent ordered.

…………………………………………

Stratholme.

Sylvanas suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of Quel'Danas.

Her eyes saw endless beams of light.

"What happened?" She immediately jumped out of the hidden room and landed on a tall building.

Quel'Danas's pillar of light continues to bloom.

Her heart was beating loudly.

She no longer cares about playing hide and seek with the natural disasters in this lair in Alsace.

She quickly began to turn back.

The power of the sun bloomed from her body.

She started running towards home.

She knew she had to go back immediately!

………………………………

Sitting at the counter, Lingpingan yawned listlessly.

He just refreshed his background data.

17…

From yesterday to today, there has been a total increase of 5.

looks good!

only……

He just has no energy today and doesn't want to write.

Looking outside the door, it was still raining heavily.

He suddenly began to worry about his little sapling.

"Isn't it frozen?"

It is indeed a bit cold today and the temperature has dropped significantly.

So he stood up and walked upstairs.

Walking all the way to the third floor, he saw the sapling in a plastic pot.

Every leaf is drooping, looking malnourished.

Lingpingan scratched his head: "Sure enough, the cold weather will affect even the saplings!"

So, he quickly squatted down and looked at the sapling: "Little guy, you must be strong..."

Just in case you freeze to death.

There will be no peaches to eat next year.

So, he thought about it and decided to apply some fertilizer.

So, unbutton your belt...

Wow…

Don't mention it. As soon as you urinate, the leaves of the sapling become energetic.

"Sure enough..." Lingpingan nodded: "It's because of lack of nutrition!"

Saplings, like people, have to eat.

And this sapling was planted in a plastic pot, and he had to rely on him to fertilize it!