"You have been abandoned," Sandora said in an indifferent tone.
Valimas was still reeling from the shock of this news. This fact faintly made him feel as though everything he knew had been devoured by a massive vortex. The war between the Burning Legion and the Azeroth world had become a tool for the clash of another powerful and unfathomable force. If this "Divine Envoy" was not deceiving him—and indeed, she had no need to deceive him—then perhaps all demons, including the entire Burning Legion, had become pawns in this confrontation, and he was certainly no exception.
Were these individuals who suddenly appeared before him and took control of Dark City with overwhelming strength actually rebels from the "Gods"? No wonder they were so formidable. But now, what were their chances of winning the fight against their former kind?
