Chapter 148 The Joyful Lich King
Chapter 148 The Joyful Lich King
In the silence of the abyss, the news of the fall of the dreadlord was like a flash of lightning that broke through the darkness and spread to the depths of Northrend.
A long-lost joy surged in the heart of the Lich King, Ner'zhul, even though he had no body now.
Suddenly, the Undead King felt the power fluctuations surging in the Helmet of Domination, as if a new era was calling him.
"What kind of power is this? This...is death??"
Ner'zhul's soul power suddenly increased several times, and his realm directly soared to the peak of demigod!
“Haha…haha…this power is truly wonderful. I never expected that such a terrifying power could be hidden in this cold Helmet of Domination!”
"Kil'jaeden, Burning Legion, just wait, wait for my return. I want you to suffer a thousand times more than I have!"
The next moment, the terrifying soul power continued to shake the surrounding space, causing ripples that continued to spread in all directions!
The undead under the Frozen Throne felt the power of the Lich King, and the blue light in their eyes instantly burned in their pupils like flames!
As a result, their realm is constantly improving, and the originally lifeless skeleton soldiers are now given a new form of life.
There is a blue soul fire burning in their eye sockets. It is the fire of new life given to them by the Lich King, making them no longer just unconscious beings, but warriors with purpose and will.
Their arms and leg bones were slowly covered with frost-like armor, and strange words were engraved on the armor, which looked very weird!
They move with firm steps, and although they have no heartbeat, they have an unshakable determination.
Their eyes are cold, revealing a determination that transcends life and death, as if they are an extension of the Lich King's will, ready to serve him at any time.
"Everyone go to the world of the living and spread the shadow of death!"
All the skeleton warriors began to march towards the world of the living with firm steps!
"Next, we must increase the number of the Scourge, so let's start from underground in Northrend!"
Ner'zhul began to awaken the souls that had been sleeping in the cold land of Northrend, allowing them to stand again in this realm that once belonged to life and become his loyal servants.
However, even with such terrifying power, the Lich King had to be cautious.
Because he knew very well that once the terrifying existence of the Dark Night Empire discovered his movements, he would immediately appear in front of him and throw him into an endless abyss!
Ner'zhul had full faith in that person's strength!
Since he set foot in the world of Azeroth, he has collected countless information about this world through his own uniqueness!
He must not provoke this Dark Night Empire for the time being!
Although his power was growing, it was not yet enough to challenge the supreme ruler head-on.
He could only move in the shadows, secretly weaving a web of death, recruiting undead warriors one by one under his command, waiting for the right opportunity, preparing to break free from the shackles in one fell swoop and launch a silent expansion.
In the process, he had to be careful not to alert Salvador.
But what he didn't know was that everything he had was under Salvador's control!
"This Ner'zhul is quite cautious!"
Salvador looked at the crystal ball in his hand, which showed the scene of the Frozen Throne.
Although it was unclear what Ner'zhul in the Helm of Domination was thinking, Salvador knew roughly what the cunning orc wanted to do!
I just don't know who Ner'zhul will choose to be the Lich King?
Alsace?
Sylvanas?
Or someone else?
The Dreadlord has been killed by himself. How can the Lich King, who is free from shackles, stir up a storm?
Thinking of this, Salvador glanced at the dagger stuck in the sheath of his arm.
"Xal'atath, I've always been curious about what your true form looks like? Is it an octopus monster or something else?"
"No, no, how could I be that ugly monster? I don't have a real body. My real body is this dagger!" Sartharion said stubbornly.
I am a beautiful girl, how could I be that ugly monster?
After being influenced by the night elf culture, Xal'atath has long since gotten rid of the old gods' idea of corrupting and transforming living things at will. The last turmoil in Stormwind City was actually just because she was bored and ran to the human world to play.
Just happened to run into that greedy human being named Lescova.
Perhaps because humans are not night elves, the chaotic thoughts hidden in Xal'atath's heart began to take effect, attempting to control the entire human kingdom!
In the Dark Night Empire, she wouldn't dare to do this even if she had ten times the courage!
If it were other races, she wouldn't have so many concerns!
"Oh? Really? Then you look pretty good!"
When Salatas heard this, his dagger trembled slightly and he seemed very happy!
"Master, do you need any service? My skills are very good."
Salvador's eye twitched. This Salatas is too indecent!
As the emperor of the empire, you cannot get lost in her sugar-coated bullets!
An hour later, the dagger that Xal'atath had transformed into had become dim and dull. No one knew what kind of torture she had suffered!
Salvador was lying on the sofa with a comfortable look on his face.
"I haven't had scraping for a long time. Xal'atath's body is very strong! It feels so damn comfortable!"
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Caer Darrow,
Kel'Thuzad was holding a test tube and shaking it gently. Inside was an unknown green liquid and a red energy crystal, and the two were constantly interacting with each other.
Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he smiled.
Suddenly he exclaimed in surprise, and then fell silent.
About ten minutes later, he quickly walked to the desk and began to write something in a very eloquent manner!
"Death puppet? The creation of abominations, the principle of corpse throwing carts, the basic spell structure of resurrection of the dead, the death energy needed to resurrect dragons, the morphological characteristics of liches?"
"The Lich King actually gave me so many things at once?" Kel'Thuzad's eyes sparkled with excitement!
"Lich? As long as I am resurrected with extremely strong power in this form, I will directly reach the realm of demigod! At that time, I will be immortal!"
"So where can we find the source of this power?"
"Hmm? Oh, right, the Sunwell of Quel'Thalas!"
Kel'Thuzad raised his head and looked in the direction of Quel'Thalas, his eyes narrowed slightly!
"Before that, I have to find a loyal person to carry out my orders! Who should I choose?"
Kel'Thuzad looked at Les who was moving experimental materials in the corner, then looked at Kirtonos who was cutting up the corpse, and murmured,
"These guys are too stupid and unreliable! I wonder if the Lich King has any good candidates!"
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