Tichondrius shrugged:

"Not me either!"

"But there are two high-ranking lords who are not here..."

Balnazar said softly:

"Analsalon and Mephistros, those two guys came to Azeroth, but did not join us. Obviously, they have hugged the Deceiver's thigh tightly. The First Lord... they are what they want most.

The bastards who brought us down, they want to keep their position, they are fishy!"

"Do you want me to catch them?"

Varimathras immediately expressed his loyalty to Kasanatir, and he said very rudely:

"With the power we currently have, it will be easy to set traps and catch them without anyone noticing!"

"No! I won't catch you!"

Kasanatil looked back at the fragment of the Tidestone that was on the table, and whispered:

"The most important task now is to collect the Pillars of Creation. The task ordered by the Dark Titan cannot be delayed, but...but now that the Deceiver has reached out to us, we can't just sit back and wait for death, and right now, there is a very

Good opportunity.”

"Brothers...you think, do you want to use the Nightwell powered by the Eye of Aman'Thul in Suramar City to create a "surprise" for our fraudsters?"

The First Lord of Nasrezim touched his chin and whispered:

"Hasn't it always wanted to come to Azeroth in person and lead its army to destroy the world? The energy of the Night Well is completely enough to open a portal to Argus... We sincerely welcome the Deceiver.

Come...hehe"

"Since the Dark Blade Legion likes to be a troublemaker so much, then I think they will also like to have a "friendly exchange" with the fraudster..."

Kasanatil looked at the other Dread Lords, and the dangerous light shining in its eyes made everyone shudder:

"At that time, whether Tyrion kills Kil'jaeden or Kil'jaeden hacks Tyrion to death, there will be no harm to us, and we can even... profit from it...

"

"I've finished my words...Who is in favor and who is against?"

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That night, at the bottom of the Hall of Order in Suramar City, in a secret chamber deep underground, Kasanatir, disguised as an upper elf Nightborne mage, stood alone above the Night Well that provides magic power to Suramar City.

Looking at the large magic hub below that is very similar to the original Sunwell, it seems to be thinking about something.

Behind it, Balnazar in a robe slowly came to the first lord. It stood with the first lord, and a calm voice came into the first lord's ears:

"How does it feel to be a villain? Turalyon?"

The First Lord shrugged:

"Don't you feel it? Aren't you a villain now? In fact, let me say, this feels pretty good... and welcome to our "big family", my old friend, I am very happy

Seeing that your soul's hard labor is over, I am also very happy to see you join this great cause, and I think Master Antonidas must be very happy too..."

"Anyway, welcome to become a member of the legion's villains. For this sacred and special moment, would you like to have a drink? Suramar's magic wine is the best in the local area. Of course, I invite you!"
Chapter completed!