This big demon will be torn into pieces by the angry tribesmen.

"Okay, okay."

Cassanatil, who had been standing aside to watch the show, stretched out his hand and grasped Ishka's angry fist. The fear lord pretended to say:

"You are brothers. If a brother makes a mistake, a little punishment will be enough. We still need Lord Eloldus's 'help'."

General Ishka's breathing was heavy, but Kasanatil's statement was also correct. It stared fiercely at Elodus, whose face was covered with blood. Finally, it threw away Kasanatil's claws.

, took a few steps back and adjusted its general uniform. It looked at its former brother ruthlessly and said:

"Elodus, this is your last chance to atone for your sins! If you are unwilling to help us, I will throw you into Azeroth. Vothrax has always wanted to eat you alive!"

"you"

Elodus was lying on the ground. It took the handkerchief thrown by Cassanatir and wiped the blood on his face. It looked at Cassanatir and Ishka, and the big demon whispered:

"What crazy thing are you planning?"

“It’s easy!”

Cassanatil, who was leaning on a skeleton cane, flicked his fingers. The first lord of the Dread Lord no longer had to hide his purpose. There was a hint of madness in his black eyes, and he said:

"The Eredar demons and the Nasrezim demons will form a brotherly alliance. Our two highly intelligent races will join forces to build a demonic star-sea empire. We have had enough of working for others.

We are fed up with having a crazy master above our heads, we want to be the masters of our own affairs. Yes, you guessed it right."

Cassanatir narrowed his eyes and whispered to Elodus:

"We want to escape from the Burning Legion!"

"You are crazy!"

Even though Elodus was mentally prepared, the new great demon was still startled after Cassanatir revealed their plans.

It struggled to stand up, supporting its body with the giant skeleton sword. It looked at Cassanatir and Ishka, who looked calm, and said:

"The Dark Titan won't allow it!"

"Dark Titan, that's not our problem."

Cassanatil shrugged indifferently, and the Dread Lord said:

"I have reached an agreement with a real big shot. The problem of Sargeras will be dealt with by them. What we have to do is to seize the opportunity at the final battle between Legion and Azeroth to defeat those stupid demons.

Stab them in the back! Treat pain and failure as our resignation letter to the Burning Legion!"

General Ishka also answered:

"The big man controls life and death. He promised us that as long as we break away from the legion and rebel at the last moment, he will restart the life and death cycle of the Eredar people and give our endangered tribe a future."

"So do you think the Death God of Azeroth can stop the Dark Titan?"

Elodus gritted his teeth and said:

"What if they can't stop it? What if they lose?"

"The blood shed by our people has proven that the Burning Legion is not a good destination!"

General Ishka said expressionlessly:

"Instead of waiting to be liquidated by the Dark Titan and failing, it is better to make a desperate move. We, the Eredar people, even if we accept the evil energy, we and the real demons have never been the savage scum of the same people, and they have never regarded us as human beings.

Be one of them."

"I don't see any chance of you winning."

Elodus said:

"This is simply a crazy gamble. You have no hope of winning. How can I make up my mind?"

"Haha, don't be ridiculous, Lord Eloldus."

Cassanatir stretched out his paw and brushed Elodus' blood-stained hair. The first lord of the Dread Lord whispered in a playful voice:

“It’s about time”

"You actually think you have other options"
Chapter completed!