"Tell me why shouldn't I destroy you for disturbing me in such a time", said the man wearing a black and purple robe, his face covered by a shadow created by his deep hood. On his shoulders set two large metal pauldrons, on their ends, waiving on the wind that wasn't there, were black crow feathers. In the middle they were connected by a metal plate on which stood a large blood red gem, which stood directly over the man's heart.

"I am sorry for disturbing your work master", said Bealdar. Even when he was in front of his lord by magical means, Bealdar the Seeker was afraid of his master, as all Eredar were, for before him stood no mere mortal, but the Lord of the Burning Legion, Destroyer of worlds, the fallen Titan, Sargeras.

"But I assure you, that I wouldn't have done so if there was no good reason for doing so", the Seeker knew that no matter how many words he said to save himself from dark Titan's wrath, he would cease to exist if Sargeras so wished. But if they just prolonged the inevitable, the fallen Ereder would speak even if it only bought him a few minutes.

"A world of great interest has been found, yet it's existence has been hidden from you", Bealdar finished, deciding that moving to the point was a safer bet for his continued existence.

"Continue", ordered his master, his voice filled with great power and unfathomable rage even when he spoke through the body of a human, which served as a vessel for his spirit.

"The records were hidden in the library on Argus, I have stumbled upon them by mare chance. What cough my interest was that the world was found by one of our ships that traverse the cosmos, which stumbled upon the world because it had to reenter reality because of an engine failure, not by searching the nether for magical disturbances as we have done so far. Because of this reason it was Archimonde that got the news first and hid his findings." His Lord was clearly displeased by this revelations, but Bealdar still allowed himself to finish his speech angrily, for it was his job as a Seeker to find new worlds to conquer and Archimonde completely bypassed him. Now it was time for revenge, and if he was lucky he would finally advance in the legion's ranks.

"Show me", Sargeras ordered.

From his cloak Bealdar pulled out an orb, on its surface were engraved runes of the demonic origin. When the dark titan touched the orb it changed from its ethereal form to a solid one, the runes lit up and images were shown, their light illuminating the vast study they were occupying.

Images showed a world, third from its sun, around it only one moon circled. It had six great land masses. Then images shifted and showed the people that inhabited the planet, there were only humans, no other races. And magic, there was none. This is what got Bealdar's attention in the first place, no wonder he couldn't find this world when there was no magic on it. The fact that it was the humans that inhabited the planet confused him even more.

During eons of the Burning Legions crusade against the order, which Titans tried to spread, they came across many worlds that were visited by his master's brethren. Usually on those planets there was multitude of races that inhabited them. But Humans, Dwarfs, Giants and sometimes Elves were almost a constant for these worlds, wherever the Titans went, these races were seeded.

Even the fact that this world was inhabited only by one race wasn't so strange, sometimes one race wiped out all the other races, but there were always ruins to be found if such a thing occurred, here there were none. One more thing about Titan visited worlds was that they were always filled with massive amounts of magic, and this one had none, suggesting that Titans never came here, yet Humans, a race that was clearly being seeded by Titans throughout the galaxy, was present.

And that is what got Bealdar's interest in the first place, some kind of secret, some kind of knowledge was hidden on this world, and he wanted it, for knowledge was power, and power was everything in the ranks of the Burning Legion.

Looking up the Seeker saw the images showing men wearing plate armor and riding horses, marching to war. Armies numbering tens of thousands crashed on the world's surface, what he saw was a world divided, an easy prey, made even easier for there will be no mages to support the knights that would soon crash with innumerable legions of demons.

When the images stopped the destroyer of worlds decided to speak, "When was this recorded?"

"Six hundred years ago, master", that was not a lot of time, surely not much has changed on that world.

"Do you have any other observations of this world?"

"The planets land masses are one of the largest we have encountered so far, and its population is by far the largest, also the countries on the far western and eastern sides of the largest continent are the most developed countries of this world. There is no magic on this planet so we can't make someone open a portal for us invade through, we will need to use our fleet to get there, and only then we will be able to open portals, my lord", Bealdar finished a bit more energetically then he intended, while recalling his knowledge about the Legion's fleet.

The fleet, and its ships were manly used to transport artifacts, which were to large or unstable to be sent by portals, from one world controlled by the Legion to another. And if Sargeras approved of his plan, for he needed his approval to rip the fleet from Archimonde's control, it would be used for the first time to transport troops.

"I see", Sargeras, wearing the flesh of a man, said but he was not finished, "and I assume that you would like to lead my fleet for this invasion", a small smirk spread on Bealdar's lips, he was ready to reply when his master decided to continue.

"Do so, this people seems an easy adversary to beat. But know that you are being sent because Kil'jaedan and Archimonde are needed to prepare a new invasion on Azeroth, while this man," he gestured to the body he was possessing, "has to open a portal for the Horde to start its invasion", he made a small pause before he finished, "And I guess you know the price of failure."

Bealdar simply nodded.

"Be gone", his master told him and he complied, canceling his magical connection and his ethereal form disappeared. It would take him a few years to gather the whole fleet and a bit more to convince few of the power figures to join him on this expedition, but what are few years compared to eternity of power, that he would gain by conquering this planet.

Yes, this is going to be easy. He thought. Oh how wrong he was.