All hail the king of the Legion
Argus, the former homeworld of the Eredar and the home of the central hub of the burning legion,
at the center of Argus where once the great world spirit of Argus rested, now lay a barren throne that had been left for someone to take control of,
suddenly, a portal opened in the throne of the legion as a young man with black hair and blue eyes walked out of it, he slowly looked around before he spotted the throne in the room,
"at last, I shall have complete control over one of the aspects of myself" he mumbled as he walked towards the throne, only to be stopped by the sudden emergence of a gigantic being that stood between him and the throne,
He had a gigantic scythe in his hand which seemed to be made of crystalized arcane energy while his armor also had the same aura, this was one of the last few titans alive, one of the few titans who had fallen to the legion led by Sargeras but still retained his intelligence and sentience,
Argus the Unmaker
"are you going to stand in my way as well Argus?" the young man asked,
The great titan spirit of the planet Argus, the home to the Eredar, watched his new master for sometime before kneeling on a single knee with his scythe planted on the ground, a position of submission and loyalty,
"no my lord, I have no problem with a titan reincarnate like you from claiming the throne," he said as the young man walked past him while saying,
"good, because if you had rebelled against me then you would have faced the same fate as Kil'jaeden," he said, he walked towards the great throne that had once belonged to a part of himself,
as soon as he sat on the throne, Fel energy erupted from him along with something else, something much more ancient than anything else, this energy swept through everything in its path, the energy traveled throughout every single Legion world and beyond, it destroyed everything that had even a small amount of Fel or Void energy in it,
and then it remade them,
the ancient Man'ari that had long since lost themselves to the Fel was reborn as their former Eredar selves,
the Dreadlords who had long since become nothing but slaves of the Legion regained their intelligence,
The Annihilans had most of their bloodlust contained,
The Ered'ruin were finally freed from their doomed duty of patrolling the universe for dormant titan spirits,
The Mo'arg who hailed from the twisting nether and were originally born of the Fel were freed from the corruption and were now a great industrious race they were meant to be,
The remains of the once-great Shivarra were reborn as the charismatic race that would lead the now reborn burning legion under the lead of their new king,
the same thing was occurring everywhere to every single race under the burning legion, but there was one thing that was common in everyone,
while the energy had indeed freed them of their corruption, it did not take away their abilities nor their reserves of Fel energy, all it did was to upgrade it and remove its negetive effects of the souls and minds of their user,
the Fel was upgraded to void energy as the arcane was upgraded to the light energy,
throughout the worlds, every single being that was under the banner of the legion got on their knees and pledged their loyalty, but most of their words were the same,
""All hail the Void Lord Ryner Pendragon!!!""
""All hail the last Titan Ryner Pendragon!!!""
""All hail the king of the Legion!!!""
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