Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

The top of the tower is inlaid with a huge ball, which rotates like an eyeball and is annoying.

Kael'thas took the lead and quietly killed several demons guarding the side entrance and sneaked into the tower.

Once inside, the fog outside immediately disappeared without a trace, and the dim vision was extended.

However, due to the absence of sunlight all year round, the interior of the tower appears damp and cold.

"It stinks in here."

Vashqi covered her nose, unable to bear the air of instigators.

"Stop complaining. The bodies will be found outside soon. We have to act quickly."

Kael'thas wants to find the commander here as soon as possible.

To capture the thief, capture the king first. As long as the demon commander is captured, the location of the Dragon King's war blade can be determined.

In ordinary high towers, the commander is either at the top or at the bottom, so Kael'thas and the others went up directly from the bottom.

They were quite lucky. There was a hall on the ground floor, and there was a huge doomsday guard standing inside.

This Doom Guard is...cleaning his sword.

On the ground in front of him was a 3-meter giant sword that was longer than him, and he was pouring water on it and wiping it.

No, that's not right...

When Kael'thas and the others saw clearly the 'water' poured by the demon, everyone began to feel nauseated.

What kind of water is that? It's clearly bright red blood...

The demon douses the weapon with blood—obviously not the blood of an animal.

[This doomsday guard is the commander! 】

In an instant, they determined the identity of this doomsday guard.

Except for the Commander, no other demon has such a large territory and such a perverted heart.

"Wow, wow~~"

Some weird and penetrating sounds suddenly sounded, hurting the eardrums.

Kael'thas emerged in shock and looked face to face with the Doom Guard who turned back.

"Look, what did my babies find?"

The doomsday guard put down the blood bucket, picked up the sword with one hand, and flapped the heads hanging on his waist with the other hand.

The horrifying thing is that the eyes of these bones' heads still glow red.

Obviously the penetrating sound just now was made by these heads.

"I'll give you some rewards."

The doomsday guard smiled ferociously, then crushed a head, pulled out a wailing soul, threw it into his mouth, and started eating it like this.

"I am the great demon lord Kazzak, the invader."

While chewing, he greeted Kael'thas and others.

Judging from the overflowing power, this doomsday guard only has the power of a holy level - however, only Illidan can completely defeat the surface strength present.

This is the weakest demon lord Kael'thas and the others have ever seen.

However, the evil aura that appeared was more domineering than other powerful demon lords.

"I don't like demons who blaspheme souls and lives."

Kael'thas was the first to speak.

Even though he had known what kind of creature the devil was, he still couldn't resist the nausea coming out of his body at this moment.

The demon lord in front of him disgusted him more intensely than other demons.

"No, I'm just the opposite."

"For a fragile little guy like you, defeating you is as easy as crushing an ant. I really like it."

Kazak laughed and stretched out his hand to crush the ants.

"Ha! Defeat him?"

"That's the best joke I've ever heard, devil!"

Illidan was furious. He couldn't bear it and felt nauseated.

At this moment, Illidan didn't say anything, and ran over with the artifact Azzinoth's twin blades. His speed was so fast that he left a green afterimage behind him.

But the next second, Illidan's eyes were filled with surprise. No one had ever blocked his beloved double blades with mortal weapons. Kazak broke this tradition.

The demon lord blocked the twin blades of Azzinoth with his blood-stained greatsword.

"You're not bad either, but we have to see if you can dodge the next move?"

Illidan then showed a cat-and-mouse look, and he jumped back and raised the twin blades of Azzinoth.

The hot flames concentrated in his double blades, igniting bright red flames.

Kazak has never seen such a strange profession, which looks like a warrior and a thief, a thief and a mage.

But the vigilance formed by the Burning Legion for many years came into play at this moment. Kazak instantly rolled to the side and escaped this terrifying blow.

"Boom"

After the double blades were swung down, the violent flames rushed to the ground, tongues of fire danced wildly, and the ground was cracked by this powerful force, leaving two dark tracks.

Kazak smelled the smell of burnt earth and instantly woke up from his arrogance.

[I can’t fight these guys alone! 】

He immediately changed his attitude and shouted: "I surrender, surrender!"

"I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

Kael'thas nodded slightly, and then stopped Illidan's subsequent attack.

"I heard that you are looking for a weapon called the Dragon King's Glaive. Where is it?"

he asked.

"Dragon King's Glaive?"

Kazak took a few steps back in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

He suddenly sneered.

"Naive idiot, I won't tell you!"

He clapped his big hands, his head shattered, and several screaming souls were thrown out by him, and they rushed towards several elves crazily.

And Kazak suddenly turned around, slashed the wall behind him with his giant sword, and ran out.

Just get outside and his army of demons can save him!

"Want to run?"

Kael'thas snorted coldly and waved his long hand: "Strike of Flame."

The hall was suddenly illuminated.

The golden flame turned into a huge sword shadow and fell, the screaming soul disappeared into smoke, and the flaming sword slashed at the demon lord unabated.

The scorching heat covered it with a murderous intent to win, and there was no way to retreat on either side, and Kazak's back trembled.

He closed his eyes, preparing for death.

"boom"

However, the shadow of the sword finally passed over his bald head and easily cut off the two black horns.

"Ahhh!"

Kazzak was so aroused by the pain that he jumped up and down. He dropped his giant sword with both hands and squatted on the ground shaking with his hands covering the smoking horns.

Kael'thas walked over slowly.

"Now, can you tell me the answer?"

"Where is the Dragon King's Blade?"

he asked again.

"Yes, yes, I tell you."

Kazak nodded in panic and said eloquently: "The Dragon King's Blade has been broken into several pieces. I didn't find any of them, so I don't know where they are."

Kael'thas raised his eyebrows, slightly startled.

"Really broken?"

Holding a roaring and spinning fireball in his hand, he walked in front of the demon lord: "You're not lying to me, are you?"

A fireball was imprinted on the pupil, a fireball condensed with legendary power, but the density was terrifyingly high.

Kazak raised his head slightly to avoid the lightning of the fireball and shook his head in fear.

"How dare I deceive you again and again?"

He said with a bit of flattery: "Just because the Dragon King's War Blade is broken, we have to collect it. If it were still intact, we would have launched a new attack long ago."

This seems to make sense.

Kael'thas extinguished the fireball and stood up.

"Illidan looks at him, the rest of the people search the tower."

He ordered to go down.

There are still some demons left in the tower, but they are not in much danger.

Several people swept from the top to the bottom, thoroughly turning over every valuable place, and sure enough, no weapons or debris were found.

The demon lord's words were confirmed.

Kael'thas and the others returned to the bottom with sinking faces.

"I'm right, there's nothing here."

Kazak shouted.

This demon lord is now bruised and swollen, with countless footprints on his wings. It can be seen that Illidan is not polite to him at all.

"Well, you didn't lie this time."

Kael'thas nodded, then stared closely at Kazak: "But you have been here for such a long time, so you must have obtained a lot of information."

"Tell me all the news about the Dragon King's Blade fragments."

Kazak quietly rolled his eyes and said: "It's okay to tell you, but you have to let me go first. If you don't let me go, don't even want to know about it."

He had just observed the movements of the elves and realized the importance of the Dragon King's Blade.

Kazak was very smart and determined that he would not die so easily.

"Are you threatening me?"

Kael'thas's eyes flashed with cold light, and then he took out the Strike of Flame and placed it on Kazak's arm.

"Do you believe it or not? You will tell me the answer even if you don't die."

He gestured a few times, and the flames emerging from the tip of the sword gradually scorched Kazak's skin.

The demon lord looked at the circular black line on his arm and couldn't help but swallow.

【He wants to torture me? 】

He thought this with fear, and then gritted his teeth and shouted: "You mortals' skills are nothing more than this. It is too naive to rely on physical torture to make me surrender."

"I am a demon lord who emerged from the Burning Legion!"

It's obvious that he didn't mean what he said.

Kael'thas only needed to look at his face to see that this demon was a guy who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

But he really didn't intend to torture Kazak himself.

"You have a tough tongue, but I have a better way."

The corners of Kael'thas' mouth opened slightly with a sneer: "Aren't you having fun playing with your soul? I think you will be able to enjoy the same fun..."

"If you don't like mortals, then I think those undead will definitely welcome you..."

"You will feel that life is worse than death, so spend your whole life repaying the sins you have committed!"

Yes, he had to keep Kazak.

A holy-level demon lord cannot be killed pointlessly. Lordaeron happened to be in trouble, so this demon could be given to the undead as a gift.

Kael'thas will arrange for some elves to create a magic circle to imprison Kazzak, making it a living energy battery.

This can not only help Sylvanas, but also rely on the torture of the undead to obtain information about the Dragon King's Glaive - the best of both worlds.

As for why not give it to the blood elves.

Naturally, it's because the blood elves in this world no longer need this thing - they have the Sunwell.

On the other side, the situation in the world of Draenor is currently unknown in which direction it will develop, but even if necessary, it can be captured on the spot.

The most indispensable thing in the world is demons.