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Before Sarlayan left the Shadowlands last time, he worked hard to help the Ascendant Kyrian reach a peace agreement with the Forsworn rebels.

The eldest daughter Gristia promised to modify the outdated ancient tradition and let the souls who are qualified to ascend to the Ascension Bastion choose whether to seal the memories of their lifetime.

The biggest demand of the Forsworn has indeed been solved, but the hidden dangers of the Ascension Bastion are not limited to this.

Sarlayan is not Gristia's nanny, and it is impossible for her to remotely control various government affairs for the Ascension Fortress at any time.

As time went by, no major problems broke out in the Ascension Fortress, but various miscellaneous minor problems emerged one after another.

Regrettably, Gristia is unable to deal with these problems, large and small, and can only resort to her greatest trick as always - dragging.

This gave Denathius the opportunity to continue to infiltrate. Grien, who was dissatisfied with Gristia's inaction, was unknowingly tricked by "enthusiastic outsiders" who were willing to listen to their opinions.

Not to mention the numerous intelligence loopholes in Ascension Fortress and Ardenweald. When Denathrius' lackeys rushed to Ascension Fortress, they were unsurprisingly defeated again.

After learning that the target trio had already diverted to Maldraxxus, the leader of this group of assassins was furious on the spot for a while before calming down.

"Huh... let's stop here for now. We should go back and report back to our king."

The leader of this group of assassins was a masked female Venthyr. Out of caution, her subordinates did not call her by name, but only addressed her as Lord.

"Your Majesty, are we not going to continue our pursuit to Maldraxxus?"

"madness!"

The yet unknown female lord glared angrily at the subordinate who asked the question: "The situation in Maldraxxus is completely different from that of Ardenweald and Ascension Bastion!"

"Ever since the defeat of Marquis Gamal, that barbaric country has been managed into a monolith, and not even the wise and mighty King Denathrius can penetrate it!"

"Ah?" the subordinate asked in disbelief: "Where is Marquis Sindani from the Ritual Secret Courtyard? Didn't she get very close to us at one time?"

"Ha~" the lady sneered and explained: "Sindani is a cunning little fool who will fall to whichever side has the upper hand."

"After all, Maldraxxus has its foundation. If she follows her colleagues, she can gain enough benefits. She will never fall to outsiders like us."

"After the Secret Academy of Creation changed owners, Sindani severed all ties with Fort Naslia. We can only know through the last information she sent that the Academy of Creation has a new acting marquis."

"Maldraxxus has been extremely quiet in recent years. My king has made countless attempts, but has never been able to arrange people to infiltrate it."

"Those damn bone clubs blocked all the known secret passages between Revendreth and Maldraxxus. Ardenweald and Ascension Bastion are just a bunch of inefficient waste compared to them."

After venting for a while, the lady waved her hand helplessly: "Forget it, just complaining here will not help. Let's go back and inform the king of the situation. How to proceed in the future can only be decided by him personally."

…

"at this time……"

In the meeting hall of the Creation Academy, Sarlayan spread his hands with a sarcastic expression: "There is a high probability that Denathius is furiously scolding his 'incompetent' subordinates."

"But unfortunately, it's not the executors who are incompetent. As for who they are... I won't say it yet."

"Ha ha!"

The soul-chosen Marquis Caixus, who had a bold personality, was the first to laugh out loud. He understood who Sarlayan was really teasing.

Sarlayan politely smiled and nodded to Caixus who was cooperating with him: "First of all, I would like to thank you all for trusting my deployment. In recent years, Maldraxxus' intelligence blockade has been implemented very well."

"Here I would like to name and commend the sharp-eyed secretariat who is solely responsible for intelligence warfare, Marquis Akalek. You have worked really hard in the past few years."

Akalek, who had a calm demeanor, nodded calmly: "Intelligence warfare is originally within the scope of the Sharp Eyes Secret Academy. This is what we should do."

"But..." Akalek's eyes became a little deeper: "That guy Denasius is really evil. In just a few years, he actually arranged nearly a hundred waves of spies to try to infiltrate."

"Perhaps he finally realized that the Maldraxxus intelligence network was difficult to break through, and it gradually stopped in the past year."

Sharlayan responded solemnly: "There is a reason why Denathrius is particularly stubborn about Maldraxxus, and it is nothing more than a guilty conscience."

"Based on the analysis I came to after exchanging intelligence with Gristea and the Winter Queen, if nothing unexpected happens, the leader of Maldraxxus, the War Master, was betrayed by his conspiracy and disappeared for many years."

"Bang!"

Kael'thas, who has a straightforward personality, slapped his hand on the conference table as expected: "I knew it! That sinister sissy is really not a good thing!"

"Salayan, just tell me! How do we need to cooperate with the plan to rescue the soldier master!"

Sindani persuaded in a calm tone: "Marquis of Soul Chosen, don't be so impatient. Let Marquis of Creation explain the details first. We need to eliminate all unstable factors before actually taking action."

"Tsk!"

Caixus, who is accustomed to thinking with his muscles, has always disliked the Ritual Chamber who always hides behind his back and engages in conspiracy.

Under the persuasion of Sarlayan, Akalek and the Withered Marquis Stradama, he barely controlled his temper and sat back down heavily.

The beautiful Marquis Stradama, who wore a bone crown on his head, looked at Sarlayan with a wave of eyes and smiled: "Marquis of Creation, please continue."

'Um? ’

Valeera and Onyxia, who were standing behind Sarlayan, looked at each other with slightly raised eyebrows. They always felt that something was wrong with the way the Withered Marquis looked at Sarlayan.

Sarlayan did not pay attention to these insignificant details. His eyes swept across a familiar stranger behind Caixus and began to explain his overall plan in detail.

After all, Sharlayan is the Marquis of the Academy of Creation acting as a living agent. He has not actually visited Maldraxxus in the past few years. He has only commanded his personally selected Baron Durotan to perform actual operations on his behalf through remote control.

As Sarlayan deliberately revealed to Durotan before, Durotan's wife Draka was led to the Shadow Realm by Kyrian not long after he transferred from the Soul Selection Academy to the Creation Academy.

As expected, the AI ​​arbitrator assigned this equally militant female orc to Maldraxxus.

With the help of Durotan's leftover network of contacts, Draka did not take a detour into the Academy of Sharp Eyes as in the original history, but was directly recruited by the Marquis of Caixus into his staff.

After the traitor Baron Velasz was eliminated and Durotan was transferred to the Academy of Creation, the two baron quotas in the Academy of Soul Selection became vacant.

After the war subsided, Caixus quickly held a martial arts competition within the Soul Selection Academy, and promoted the final victorious champion to baron, leaving the other baron position temporarily vacant.

You can tell with your butt that this baron position was deliberately left to Draka by Caixus for the sake of Durotan.

Draka had just arrived in the Shadow Realm not long ago. Under the personal guidance of Durotan, he had just broken through the limits of mortals and officially entered the realm of demigods.

As we all know, the Soul Selection Secret Academy has always respected the strong.

If you want to secure the position of baron, Draka's current strength is not enough. Even if you push her up, she will soon be overthrown through a one-on-one duel challenge.

In this case, Caixus simply adopted the response plan conveyed by Sarlayan through Durotan, temporarily leaving a baron position vacant, and waiting until Draka had sufficient confidence to let her take the position legitimately.

With Go'el as the bridge connecting the relationship, Durotan and Drakkar not surprisingly became Sarlayan's direct subordinates in Maldraxxus.

Although Sarlayan had not been to the Creation Academy for several years, under Durotan's enthusiastic management and preaching, the Creation Academy had become Sarlayan's private residence.

How many years has it been since the Marquis of Creation showed up?

The problem is not big, it is only a few years. Anyway, the residents of the Shadow Realm are not sensitive to the passage of time, and their souls are not restricted by the lifespan limit.

In recent years, Sarlayan has synchronized a lot of cutting-edge technologies developed by Quel'Thalas with the Institute of Creation. The employees of the Institute of Creation, who are always able to produce various high-end magical weapons, have gained a higher status among the five major institutes. Climb up.

If Sarlayan hadn't shown little interest, Durotan would have helped him remove the "agent" title from Marquis of Creation.

"In summary."

Sarlayan explained in detail the overall plan to rescue the soldier leader and then solemnly summarized it: "During the period when I secretly sneaked into the Maw, you can no longer just protect yourselves like you did in the previous years. One-third of an acre of land.”

"You should be somewhat aware that Ascension Fortress and Ardenweald have been infiltrated into a sieve for a long time. Denathrius is most likely aware of my existence, but he is still unable to pinpoint my specific location and identity."

"In order to ensure that Oribos's entrance to the Maw is not interfered with by Denathrius' lackeys, we need a two-pronged approach."

"Caixus."

"I am here!"

Sarlayan spoke earnestly and said to the Soul Chosen Marquis who suddenly stood up with a look of anticipation on his face: "At this point, we no longer need to act anymore. It's time to show off with Denathrius and completely break up."

"The task of reinforcing the Revendreth Rebel Army will be left to you. Try your best to attract Denathrius's attention for us, and be sure to make him focus on one thing and not the other."

"Hehe!" As the most belligerent Marquis of the Soul-Selected Academy among the five secret chambers, Kekesus, who had been quiet for several years, was already impatient with waiting. He grinned eagerly and promised: "Leave it to me. Let me do it! I will definitely give that sissy a big surprise!"