Chapter 1037 Duke Takes Over

In the void, Kil'jaeden's projection, which was only the height of an ordinary person, suddenly turned around.

Obviously he had no pupils, only a pair of 'eyeballs' that were spitting out flames. But at this moment, anyone could see that Kil'jaeden was interested.

Not only him, but also the eredar twins who fell to the ground and curled up were suddenly attracted by an incredible emotion.

Despite being extremely weak, dizzy and exhausted, the twins still struggled to raise their heads and listened to the next conversation between Duke and Kil'jaeden.

"Infernal Affairs! Do you know what you are talking about? This matter has nothing to do with you."

"I know! But the failure of the eredar twins is your failure, Lord Kil'jaeden, and it is also my failure. I think I have the ability to make up for it all." Duke said with an extremely humble look.

Kil'jaeden's virtual image narrowed its eyes: "What do you need?"

"Power! The Burning Legion's absolute power in the city of Azshara! Including the interrogation of prisoners, the construction of portals, the layout of new defense systems, and the power to dispatch all lord-level demons!" Duke said with a straight face and without a heartbeat. "In exchange, I am willing to use my soul as a bet to build a portal that can accommodate Lord Archimonde's arrival within seven days."

"Oh!?" If Kil'jaeden only had anger in his heart a moment ago, now he was undoubtedly filled with endless surprise: "Can you recreate that complex spell shield and speed up the construction of the portal?"

"That thing is not difficult. It only takes two days at most. Including debugging and re-gathering the magic power of the Well of Eternity, it takes a total of four days. And I said before that I only need three days to build the portal! In other words , if you leave it all to me, seven days! No more, no less!" Duke's words were decisive, sonorous and powerful, full of absolute confidence.

Even Kil'jaeden couldn't help but be moved by this courage.

Kil'jaeden is definitely not having a good time right now. If the planet Azeroth is an insignificant and inferior planet, the attack will fail if it fails, and we can just replace it with another legion.

Nothing is simple when it comes to the creation Titan of the Pantheon. In the entire Burning Legion, only he, Archimonde, and Sargeras knew how important Azeroth was.

Now it was his confidants, the Eredar Twins, who were responsible for the trouble. He couldn't bear the blame at all. Not to mention that Archimonde, who had always been with him, would not give him a good look. He couldn't bear the wrath of Sargeras above. live.

Once the plan is delayed, even if the Burning Legion succeeds, Archimonde will suppress him. You must know that although he and Archimonde are in the same palace, after all, they were both the three giants of the Eredar back then, and they have always had a competitive relationship.

Kil'jaeden would definitely not be happy with recognizing his grandson like this.

The situation at this moment has forced Kil'jaeden to take risks.

He is a courageous superior, and he made the decision on the spot: "I have never been stingy with rewards and promotions for capable subordinates. As long as you can complete the construction of the portal on time, not only will the rewards I promised you before be doubled, but you will also be promoted." As a high-ranking lord, I can also grant you three special requests worthy of this credit. Of course, I will never tolerate trash who messes up big things, even if they are old subordinates who have followed me for many years..."

After Kil'jaeden said this, he didn't even need to cast his sharp gaze over them. The bodies of the eredar twins were already shaking like chaff.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Duke solemnly promised.

At this time, Duke was overjoyed and felt secretly happy on his face. This time he was not just pretending to be happy, he was really happy.

Hahaha! Burning Legion! Did you finally put your neck on my noose?

Du, who had ill intentions, sneered.

Duke's excited but cold smile, in Kil'jaeden's eyes, interpreted another meaning - ambition.

Kil'jaeden also smiled: Ambition is definitely a good thing for a void lord! I'm not afraid that you don't have ambition, but I'm afraid that your strength is not worthy of your ambition.

As a person in power, the last thing you have to worry about is the power struggle between the people below you.

The Burning Legion is an army of destruction composed of the most cruel and violent races in the universe. It is not a charity. It has no means and strength. You deserve to be swallowed up to the point where no bones are left.

Kil'jaeden glanced coldly at the twins and Xavius ​​who were kneeling on the ground. He ignored Xavius ​​and directly punished the twins with another period of soul punishment.

After torturing the two poor people to death, he said to Duke: "Infernal Affairs, the twins will be left to you. If you think they are still of some use, let them serve their crimes. If they are useless, you can handle it yourself. Lose."

After saying that, Duke found a delicate bracelet flying out of another portal not far away. As soon as he received it, Duke knew what it was.

This thing is like Tang Monk's curse to control Sun Wukong. A single thought can drive the magic circle in the bracelet, torture the twins' soul core, and make the Eredar twins regret being born in this world.

Of course, it is not impossible to kill the twins. It's just that doing so is definitely not good for Duke.

Very simple, does Duke have horns on his head? Are there three penis-like beards on your chin? Is there a tail? Have hooves?

Damn, in the Burning Legion, you, a human-looking guy, executes the elites of the Eredar tribe. What does it mean?

Before opening the door, Duke could do anything to the Ereda twins, but he couldn't kill them. Once killed, Kil'jaeden will definitely focus his attention on Duke. That wouldn't be fun.

"Understood!" Duke lowered his head deeply.

Kil'jaeden's will faded.

The surrounding air has returned to its former calm. If it weren't for the traces of shadows and flames burning and destruction everywhere, I would never have imagined that a fierce chase had just occurred here.

Duke glanced at Malfurion's soul still held in the palm of his dark power, and said coldly: "Be quiet, despicable night elf! Otherwise I will cut your soul into pieces and destroy your soul." Scatter the fragments in every dirty place in the world, and finally give your soul core to the Lord of the Burning Legion, and let him deal with you according to his interests."

Malfurion was terrified and desperate. Wrapped in Duke's dark power, he couldn't contact the Emerald Dream no matter how hard he tried...

Duke turned around and faced Xavius: "Take me to see the Spell Shield!"

"Yes!" Xavius ​​lowered his noble head deeply.

On the other hand, because the magic supply of the Well of Eternity was restored, the night elves army, which had been extremely depressed just now, launched a counterattack.