The Legion has never been a cohesive and united entity.
Never.
The Twisting Nether has existed since the birth of the universe, and the history of the Void Demon can no longer be studied. Why has the Pantheon treated the Twisting Nether as a free brothel for countless great expeditions, and fucked it whenever it wanted?
Because unity is strength.
In front of the Pantheon's expeditionary legion, the Void Demon's powerful individual strength is a joke.
There is history to prove it - the storm clouds in the void are turning yellow, and the legions of gods are rushing in. The Lord of the Abyss hangs up and fights, and the Dread Lord hides everywhere. The bronze fleet is vast, and Sargeras is unstoppable. If you are upset, you are guilty. I am a crazy person. Ah ha, that’s crazy.
For hundreds of thousands of years, in addition to sending scientific research ships throughout the universe to stabilize order and observe the evolution of life, the main mission or goal of the Pantheon was to defeat the Void Demon.
In terms of quantity, the Twisting Void is similar to the material world, boundless and endless. The number of Void Demons is not less than that of Pantheon Titans. Why are they bullied like this?
Because under the wise leadership of Aman'Thul's glorious call, the Pantheon Legion gave full play to its subjective initiative and carried forward the fine tradition of concentrating its efforts to accomplish great things.
And the scum of the Twisting Void are in disarray.
So when Sargeras left his master and raised the flag of rebellion, the demons ushered in their savior, and the demons who united around Sargeras were finally able to break up with the Pantheon.
So let’s focus on that.
Chaos is the essence of the devil, and the commander is the body of the legion!
Destroying a demon's observation post was not a great feat, but Carlos noticed some potential phenomena during the battle that gave him other ideas.
too weak.
It's not that the demons are too weak, but that as a war group that has conquered countless worlds and destroyed countless planets, their military quality is too weak.
They almost fight on their own, without cooperation or cover. The death of their comrades neither arouses their anger nor makes them feel afraid.
One word to describe it, reckless.
To describe it in one sentence, you still want me to micro-manage F2A who is selected based on his ability?
The previous squatting of heads in the grass didn't mean anything, but in this head-on conflict, Carlos had a clear understanding of the grassroots soldiers of the legion.
Horrible and ridiculous.
Even he, Comrade Carlos Barov, one of the top ten diligent young men of the year in Azeroth and the peak human paladin who has been training for more than 20 years regardless of weather conditions, cannot stabilize these demons technically and tactically. The powerful body blessed by the Holy Light was able to overwhelm the strength of these demons and their small movements were slower than mine.
But with the help of comrades, it is really not funny to kill one by one.
The whole battle lasted less than a minute, and the team cleared the sentry. Twelve demons fell to the ground, and only three humans were slightly injured.
Looks like good news, the devil is vulnerable.
But Carlos did have a chill in his back.
How many macho men like me are there in the entire Azeroth?
Turalyon, Khadgar, Malfurion, Illidan?
Stop trying to put money in Azeroth's face.
Even ten fingers are enough.
And how many demon soldiers are there in the legion?
Endless.
What you get on paper will eventually make you feel shallow, and you will eventually realize that things in the world need to be done in earnest.
The Void Demon is not scary, the Burning Legion is really scary.
No matter how many Legion Demon missions he had completed in the game in his previous life, this was the first time Carlos had truly faced the Burning Legion.
Summed up in four words: lingering fear.
"Dispose of the body and leave quickly."
Without the obstruction of this condescending sentry post, Chromie and his little helpers ran away quickly.
Following a circuitous path along the cliff, passing through a valley, climbing up the opposite high slope, bypassing a single peak, and climbing along the mountain road, Carlos and his party finally arrived at the mission site before sunset.
"Chromie, are you here to make a fool of yourself?"
Carlos poked his head out of the cover and just took one look and wanted to curse.
With his eyesight honed through years of fighting, Carlos could identify at least five hundred demons in front of him at a glance without counting them in detail.
And there are Dread Guards, Doom Guards, Void Hounds, Hellfires, Imps, Balrogs, Succubi, everything, all types.
"You're the one here to make fun of me. Kazak is one of the big bosses of the legion. How could he be surrounded by the same soldiers you used to cut and chop casually?"
Chromie rolled his eyes at Carlos dissatisfiedly, as if he were looking at an idiot.
"Then it's just a joke, just get out of the way."
Carlos lowered his head and turned around to leave.
"Why are you panicking? Am I the kind of unscrupulous dragon who issues a fatal mission?"
Chromie's explanation was better than no explanation at all. Carlos wanted to nod, but finally held back.
"Look carefully."
"What are you looking at?"
"Their arrangement."
With Chromie's reminder, Carlos discovered the blind spot.
"this is……"
"It's not enough to work hard. Don't be frightened by their number and size. Because of the existence of Kazak, these guys are rushing to get closer. You can see the pass of the valley on the right, Kazak." It should be inside. Look at the demons nearby, one is scarier than the other. Look at the two stone pillars on the left, there is a trail there, blocked by the terrain, we can't see clearly here. Follow that direction Go down, there is a big cave, and the last hidden rune stone is inside."
After Chromie explained, Carlos understood a little bit.
The principle of darkness under the lamp.
The devil's lair that seems very dangerous is actually... just averagely dangerous.
"We've brought the explosives. You can handle the rest yourself. Let's go."
Carlos thought for a moment and decided to get out of the way. He didn't want any rewards from the missions. His life was gone, so what's the point of asking for rewards.
"Evil is ahead and justice is fleeing. Are you still a paladin?"
"Paladin is not synonymous with stupid [beep], you think I am stupid [beep]."
"Actually, it's not that dangerous. Just sneak over in batches."
"I know, the problem is how to come back. It was easy in the past. It was easy to blow things up. How do you escape after blowing things up? Tell me? You pretend to be cool and still want to leave. You think Kazak grew up by eating [beep]."
Carlos is not a fool, and he doesn't accept Chromie's tricks at all.
"You are stupid. You can teleport. I can also open the teleportation gate. Although the movement is a bit loud, it has exploded, so what are you afraid of?"
When Chromie said this, Carlos understood something.
Climb mountains and ridges when you come, and get a TP when you leave. Chromie really knows how to play.
Why is this sense of sight so strong? Isn't it the ore-cutting tactic in Warcraft? !
After a moment's hesitation, Carlos was convinced.
Excluding the stalkers to explore the road, everyone waited silently for dark.
Although demons theoretically do not need to sleep, darkness also affects the visual perception of some demons.
In line with the principle that thieves never leave empty-handed, Carlos decided to do something big.
