Chapter 2057 What Happened?

Of course, there are exceptions to everything. If a wind elemental lord happened to occupy that airspace, and then caused the meteorite to fall under the gravity of the planet, it would not touch the atmosphere at all, but would create a nearly vacuum space channel.

The meteorite will accelerate at an even more exaggerated speed.

Mass, speed, the perfect superposition of the two, shows the destructive power that shocks the sky and the earth.

"Boom!" That was a huge impact that shook the entire Burning Throne, and the dust raised even reached the troposphere of the planet.

Less than ten kilometers away from the Burning Throne, I saw that the place where a first-level military camp was originally located has now turned into a big pit.

Tens of thousands of demon elites staying in the military camp were already wiped out in the terrible impact and explosion.

The extremely exaggerated large meteorite lay quietly in a huge crater one kilometer deep, with flames burning on the meteorite. What's even more terrifying is what's happening next. The black shell on the surface of the meteorite is peeling off, revealing the strange material underneath that is emitting bright light.

Those are clearly the cores of elements.

It is a core of special elements that has not been contaminated by evil energy and has even been processed by the holy light.

Each elemental core can be reborn into elemental creatures as long as it is infused with enough elemental energy. These elemental creatures will inherit all the memories of the previous owners of these elemental cores.

Almost at the same time as these elemental cores fell from the sky, extremely exaggerated tides of elements surged towards each falling point.

Above the Burning Throne, the evil flame clouds that had been churning for thousands of years were dissipating.

A strong wind of unknown origin blew them away, revealing a deep starry sky that the Eredar and other demon races had not seen for 25,000 years.

In the huge hollow, more meteorites are dragging long trails across the sky from north to south, blooming with dazzling light. Finally, it penetrated the temporarily modified atmosphere and accurately fell to the area beside the River Styx.

These meteorites are the most terrifying space-based bombings, completely destroying each Burning Legion barracks with incomparable accuracy, as well as the demons waiting inside.

A series of explosions of light were reflected in the eyes of the four matrons of the Witch Guild through the magic mirror. Those shining lights were like hot slaps, slapping them hard on the face.

"What is that?" Mother Dima asked.

"The enemy's attack!" Mother Nora sneered.

"Bastard, it's the elemental army. That must be correct." Mother Osara said with a cold face.

Mistress Suraya finally reluctantly spoke out a name: "Duke Marcus!"

No matter how much the four matrons quarrel with each other or how they dislike each other, they all know that once something happens to the Burning Throne, Sargeras will definitely skin every matron when he comes back and let their souls live in endless purgatory. In it we will cry for eternity.

"Issue a level one alert!"

"Let all the lords of Argus lead soldiers to the Burning Throne area."

"Allow freedom to attack all suspected hostile elements."

"Prioritize attacking elemental creatures."

A series of orders were issued, but unfortunately, they were shocked to find that the orders could not be transmitted at all. There was a lot of noise in the magic communication network.

They tried to use the most primitive method to let high-level demon elites act as messengers. However, within a hundred miles of the Burning Throne as the center, the screams almost drowned out everything.

This greatly delayed the delivery of orders.

Not far from the Burning Throne of Antorus, Duke and his entourage were waiting quietly.

Duke chuckled: "The Burning Legion is really stupid. It's been ten thousand years, and the communication methods haven't changed much. They can't even learn encrypted communication. They deserve to be hacked by me."

The core of magic communication is the transmission of changes in arcane elements and the remote reconstruction of elements. If the arcane elements receive too much interference during the transmission process, affecting the arrangement of the arcane elements, then the transmission will naturally fail.

You know, the earth that Duke traveled to is a world where various cryptocurrencies, new cryptography, and blockchains have already existed.

During the ten years of preparation for the war, Duke had already upgraded the alliance's magic communication system. Who would have thought that compared to the Alliance, the Burning Legion uses a communication mode equivalent to the earliest Morse code?

All fools know that SOS means help!

Duke even had the opportunity to use the [True Mirror Technique] to impersonate the four mistresses and issue various unreliable orders to the lords across Argus.

For example, if a certain abyss lord betrays you, you, the doomsday guard lord, hurry up and destroy that person.

In turn, similar orders were given to the pit lord.

They were already at odds with each other, but after receiving the "order" from the top of the Burning Legion, the Void Lord below fought even harder.

King Qin’s troops?

Sorry, it doesn’t exist!

Around the Burning Throne, the bombing of meteorite rain had already destroyed more than half of the entire area on the banks of the Styx.

Countless ancient eredar-style buildings were completely razed to the ground, and almost every main road leading to the Burning Throne was destroyed or blocked. Every large military camp groaned with destruction in the flames.

Meteorites falling from the sky not only destroyed the place, but also built huge craters one after another on the spot.

"What happened?" An eredar demon who was lucky enough to survive the meteorite looked around him in confusion - the endlessly spreading flames, the pits and shocking cracks all over the earth. , and the corpses of his companions all over the ground.

Argus has not suffered an attack of this scale for too long. This is completely beyond the concept of void lords conquering each other.

"Ah, this is..." He didn't have time to say a complete sentence.

A vast ocean that could not have existed in Argus has completely submerged him.

That is the long-lost blue sea!

The huge amount of water is a truly deadly thing for demons accustomed to high temperatures and heat.

The cold sea water washed away his hot skin like a blender, forcibly making his dark blue skin brittle and tearing it off, exposing the hot muscles, bones and internal organs. Then all of this was washed away by the ice water again, and the process repeated. The process of brittleness continued until his entire body was crushed by the sea water.

At the Burning Throne, the four matrons were horrified to see the scene in the distance. It was a huge crater rising from the ground.

A huge mountain wall more than two hundred meters high surrounded the entire Burning Throne, and violent water bodies came from nowhere, filling all the space in the crater with water.

The Burning Throne is like the smoking chamber in the middle of a traditional hot pot, which looks ridiculous.

The army of millions of demons turned into dregs in this ocean.

The mistresses were stunned on the spot for a moment.