Anomaly Of Warcraft

Saratas did not lie.

The ancient gods were not the gods of shadows, and their best at always was the power of corrosion, the magic of flesh and blood.

Shadow, holy light, arcane energy, and elemental power can all be absorbed and used by it.

It's just that these ancient gods who descended on Azeroth were brutally suppressed by the Titans, the elemental plane was sealed, the arcane energy possessed the guardian, and the ultimate form of the holy light, the Naaru, paid attention to the world, so the ancient gods coincided with each other. I chose the power of the forgotten shadow.

The truth is that simple. If you do not occupy the high ground of power, you will be occupied by the enemy.

As the defeated side of the war, the imprisoned ancient gods can only choose to conceal and slowly accumulate the power of shadow, a power that is despised by the Titans.

However, Saratas has no such concerns.

Because it has been sucked dry.

Whether it's N'Zoth or C'Thun or Yogsalon, or even the weatherless G'huun, these ancient gods that exist in the world all retain their bodies, and that huge body gathers even greater power.

But Saratas is only holding a dagger now, and Carlos has used Stomka to suppress it without mercy for almost a month.

To put it simply, the shadow power that Salatas has accumulated has been drained, and it is now a whiteboard attribute.

Even the holy light can't be stolen, so you are embarrassed to call yourself the god of the ancients?

Innocent……

Saratas can not only use the power of the holy light, but can even complete the conversion between holy light and shadow.

In a sense, the ancient gods are surprisingly similar to Naaru in their racial characteristics.

But because of this, Saratas disliked the use of the power of the Holy Light, because it would attract Naaru's attention.

If it attracts the attention of some radical militant Naaru, it will really be a cool song.

However, Ner'zhul's conditions were really good, and the flesh and blood that the human mage sent just now had a mysterious source, which made Saratas determined to be a god stick.

What Saratas had to do was simple, to open up a spiritual path in the holy light and link the spirits of Arthas and Ner'zhul in full view.

Kel'Thuzad, who was hidden in Alsace's mind gap, helped in the process of this kind of harassment. It could be said that it was a riot and not chaos.

The real difficulty is playing tricks under Kel'Thuzad's nose.

Yes, Saratas decided to be a multi-faceted spy.

Ner'zhul promised the freedom that Saratas wanted.

I don't know which siblings promised its benefits, Saratas wanted too.

That being the case, Saratas decided I want it all!

Who was not a god before.

Leave you!

In the eyes of others, Arthas held the Blade of the Dark Empire of Saratas, and the blazing holy light burst from the prince's body, as if it had penetrated the boundaries of time and space, and the majestic and peaceful halo shone on people's hearts.

Arthas inadvertently cast the Holy Light Judgment under the guidance of Saratas, and all the souls present began to examine their hearts under the shining light of this majestic holy light.

Even Kel'Thuzad is no exception.

It's now!

Taking advantage of the moment when Kel'Thuzad lost his senses, Saratas planted a seed of spiritual hints into the depths of Arthas's soul.

Damn it! what is this?

While operating all of this, Saratas naturally touched the spiritual seed, and then the whole dagger was not good.

This is by no means the spiritual seed of the two idiots of N'Zoth and Yog Saron.

Under the effect of the Holy Light's judgment, all souls illuminated by the Holy Light will examine their true desires.

When planting spiritual seeds, Saratas felt the emotions contained in that seed-dedication, fraternity, sacrifice...

This is by no means a quality that the ancient gods should have.

What the hell!

In an instant, Saratas suddenly felt that the so-called benefits were not easy to take.

After Kel'Thuzad was transformed into a Lich, the transformation of his life form brought about a huge increase in his strength, and his firm will quickly got rid of the deterrent effect of the Holy Light's trial.

Perhaps it was because he had despised Saratas, or was in awe of the Holy Light, Kel'Thuzad did not suspect that Saratas was playing a ghost. The Lich just urged Saratas to help him quickly and get through Arthas and the witch. The spirit link channel of the Demon King.

"Who are you?"

Alsace had a great spiritual pleasure and self-satisfaction at this time. Although he was a little scumbag on the relationship issue, his Royal Highness was a good boy in essence. After the mental torture, Arthas felt cute.

Well, it's the kind of feeling that I kill the teacher and stabbing my father and the son of light and dark, but I know that I am a good boy.

Don't ask, it feels great to ask.

"I am a betrayer, a sufferer, a restrainer, and a savior."

"Who are you?"

"I am your past nightmare, present hope, future direction."

"who are you?"

"I am the Lich King."

Ner'zhul didn't pretend to be a criminal, nor did he mean to be quick. He induced Arthas to ask three questions, just to stabilize the spiritual channel.

Then, Ner'zhul didn't mean to brainwash His Royal Highness through words, he went directly to HD.

Although Arthas was a Paladin with a certificate of completion, he was considered firm-willed compared to ordinary people, but compared with the vast spiritual power of the Lich King, he was fragile like a child.

So, with the assistance of Kel'Thuzad's soul power, Arthas watched the carefully selected memories of the Lich King.

He saw the root of the suffering, the hidden crisis, the powerlessness of human beings, and personally felt the monstrous evil flames of the Burning Legion and the undercurrents of the ancient gods.

However, even with the help of Kel'Thuzad, the influx of knowledge still made Alsace extremely tranced.

"Northrend, Frostmourne, the key to saving the world, we will eventually be one."

In order to protect the integrity of Arthas' soul, Kel'Thuzad exhausted his soul power and fell into a brief silence.

Then Arthas woke up.

He restrained the light and said to everyone with a smile.

"Look, I have purified this dark empire blade."

Saratas was so exhausted that he didn't bother to talk, the eyes on the handle closed and pretended to be dead.

"Uncle is amazing!"

Alphonse yelled excitedly.

No accident happened, Jia Liya also breathed a sigh of relief.

The visit to the treasure house ends here.

Between the banquets, she smiled, the night dew was deep, and she didn't want to sleep.

Arthas lay quietly on the bed, quietly experiencing today's bizarre experience, and finally couldn't help asking.

"who are you?"

"I am Elune."

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