"In the past, every plan of yours was bound to yield results. I used to think that you were a person who was eager to pursue victory. So, if you hadn't suddenly changed your personality, it meant that something more important had happened.

Important enough that you can give up on the victory you are about to win."

Tyrion's ice-blue eyes and the Archlich's silver eyes looked at each other. A few seconds later, in the cold night wind of Arathi Highlands, he nodded, and for the first time he responded directly to this secret to him.

peep.

"I know that you have always been curious about why I turned a blind eye to the escaping Draenei."

"I know that you have been secretly investigating the old events in the world of Draenor, including the last whereabouts of Ner'zhul, the previous warchief of the tribe."

"You know I hide some secrets, some secrets that will change the course of the history of this world. You want to know it...and I will tell you, not just you, but everyone who is qualified to know it, I will tell it without reservation.

Tell you."

"And now, what I can tell you is... the small fight is over, the enemy I really want to fight against by forming the Dark Blade Knights is about to appear, and my first step to truly change the history and destiny of this world is about to come.

And all of this requires your participation.”

Tyrion reached out and brushed his gray hair. He closed his eyes and said:

"Fighting humans will make you uncomfortable and make you feel like a destroyer. That's good. Then let's change the target, another one that is more challenging."

"Devils, they are coming. The expedition across the worlds is about to come to an end, and we will bury the destroyers who come across the world in this land!"
Chapter completed!