I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingpingan accepted the traitor as a new slave.

In his eyes, the Illidari troops trained by the betrayers were pretty good.

In his opinion, these demon hunters, with a little training and strengthening, might be able to take on the task of spurring the universe.

By the way, Lingpingan also went to see a demon lord imprisoned by this new slave.

The name Magtheridon comes from an organization said to be the Burning Legion.

Lingpingan just learned a little bit about it and roughly understood that the so-called Burning Legion was probably an organization established by a few people who had seen the Old Ones hunting prey in this universe, so they imitated the established organizations.

Unfortunately, they only imitated the behavior of the old rulers, but did not understand the essence of the old days at all.

Hunting is just behavior.

Distortion, madness and pollution are the true meaning.

Therefore, Lingpingan just understood it and stopped caring about it.

He was in Delano, staying only a few days.

The main purpose is to let Illidan and his Illidari troops become the promoters of this planet.

Drive intelligent creatures such as orcs, draenei, and ogres to different areas of the planet.

Establish control experimental groups.

Lingpingan let go, abandoned Draenor, opened a sealed portal on Draenor, and headed to the location of the beacon.

Of course, before leaving, Lingpingan casually imparted some knowledge to the leader of his new slave race as a reward.

The magic of talismans from the earth.

In order to allow the Illidari to seal the power of evil energy in the talisman to avoid being contaminated by the power of demons.

After all, he has to be a human being.

The slaves under my command can no longer grow into crooked melons and cracked jujubes.

……………………

Azeroth, the Dark Portal.

Boom!

The portal connecting Azeroth and Draenor was blown to pieces.

Lingpingan's figure also appeared in the explosion.

"The quality of this portal is a bit poor!" He shook his head.

But it doesn't matter.

To him, it doesn't matter whether there is a portal or not.

"Master!" When he appeared here, a huge, bloated insect monster had already led countless terrifying insect monsters, waiting for him in this valley.

These bugs.

Ben is an orphan in the world of mountains and seas, a remnant from a broken world.

Under the planning of several loyal ministers of Lingpingan, and with the help of his power, the transformation of life was completed.

Nowadays, it has absorbed the advantages of many different species.

Alien intelligence and agility.

Also has the Qiraji's sturdy carapace and psychic abilities.

It also devoured the flesh and blood of C'Thun, the ancient god of Azeroth.

Nowadays, these abominable bugs have truly possessed the characteristics of destroying the world.

only……

Lingpingan looked at these things.

He shook his head, then stretched out his hand: "I will embark on the path of the whipper of the worlds!"

"Spur all realms and all races!"

"If you advance, you will live; if you don't advance, you will perish!"

"The image of these bugs needs to be revised!"

only……

How to correct it?

Let bugs grow into humanoid shapes?

Or become cute? Pink and tender?

In Lingpingan's mind, a group of humanoid insect monsters appeared, flowing with highly corrosive blood and opening their sharp mouths full of mouthparts.

But the body surface of these Zerg is cute pink.

Each of the countless belly legs has beautiful colors.

He couldn't help but frown.

Because that kind of Zerg would probably be even more terrifying and frightening than it is now.

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now!" He thought, and then he grabbed all these countless bugs, large and small, into his hands.

It turned into a ball of tiny insects densely packed together in his palm.

Then, with a tap of his toes, he jumped into the planet's atmosphere.

Here, he just wants to take away the Zerg he cultivated here.

What about this world?

It was originally used as an experimental site.

However, since there is now a testing ground, let’s let it go first!

…………………………

Quelsanas Islands, above the Sunwell.

The sacred mother tree suddenly shone brightly.

Pieces of green leaves slowly unfolded.

Then, this great and immortal mother tree began to worship in a certain direction.

Sylvanas raised her head and looked at the sky.

I saw a light and shadow on the sky, fading away.

She froze.

"It's the ancient god!"

"He has come to Azeroth!"

"Take away the insect swarm behind the beetle wall!"

"But why didn't He come to see me?!"

Thinking of this, Sylvanas felt a little uneasy.

She remembered that she still owed that ancient god a debt.

If this debt is not paid off, I'm afraid she will end up very miserable!

Just as she was worried, Sylvanas saw a bow, flowing with golden light, falling from the sky.

It fell straight in front of her.

The power of the sun fills the bow.

The surging energy was boiling.

There is no doubt that this is a divine bow!

An unprecedented divine bow!

The powerful divine bow!

But Sylvanas recognized this bow. It was the bow she had mortgaged in that ancient god's shop.

An heirloom of the Windrunner family.

When the bow fell in front of Sylvanas, the ancient god's whisper appeared in her ears.

"Little girl, take this bow!"

"This is your reward for serving me!"

"As for the debt you owe me..."

"If you are willing, you can give birth to a child for me and it will be paid off!"

"If you don't want to, that's okay!"

"Hunting the two Void Lords and peeling off their skins will settle the debt!"

Sylvanas held the bow in her hand excitedly.

She prostrated deeply.

That graceful, exquisite, and plump body curved into a beautiful arc.

The skin that had been moisturized by the power of the sun had a slight golden sheen.

Make her look extremely sacred and solemn.

But what she said was extremely charming and moving.

"The Great Supreme One!"

"O eternal worship of the sun elves!"

"I...Sylvanas..."

“What an honor!”

"Be able to bear offspring for you!"

As long as Sylvanas is not stupid, she will know.

There is no greater honor than to be the wife and concubine of such a powerful, immortal and noble ancient god.

There is nothing more promising than having children for such an existence!

Then, a whispered coordinate appeared in Sylvanas's ear.

She understood, just recite the coordinates.

The great Supreme One will open a channel to meet her.

When the whispers die.

Sylvanas stood up.

She looked at the senior priests of the sun elves on the left and right.

"Compatriots!"

"Our era has begun!" she said softly.

Sun elves, former high elves.

Starting from her, we will enter an era of unprecedented prosperity.

Reborn by the Supreme.

Powerful because of the Supreme.

Will also be glorified by the Supreme!

Sylvanas lowered her head.

She looked back at Silverpine Forest, remembering the past.

She slowly took off her robe, naked, and stepped into the sacred well of the sun.

Let the sacred well water wash you away.

The look on her face was extremely pious and solemn.

She casually took off a pendant hanging on her chest and threw it to a maid.

"Send someone to the Alliance!"

"Leave it to my sister Alleria and Vereesa..."

"If they cannot return to the sacred Quel'Thalas within half a month..."

"Then, in the name of the Queen!"

"I will completely deprive them of their last names and their qualifications to become sun elves!"

At this time.

The queen of the sun elves has long since given up on her past feelings.

Now, she only fights for her compatriots!