Anomaly Of Warcraft

In the endless darkness, Arthas moved forward blankly.

The body has succumbed and the soul has been imprisoned. Through Frostmourne, Ner'zhul, the Lich King, infused Prince Lordaeron's body with the knowledge of heroes like stars.

knowledge is power.

Because the Lich King knew that this body would belong to him.

But what Ner'zhul didn't know was that, beyond the realm of the soul, the deepest part of human nature, in the chaotic prison, in the endless darkness, Arthas held hope tightly in his hands.

Closely fit, without showing any light.

I will walk in the dark and serve the light, just like a flower blooming at dawn, blooming in killing.

The prince who firmly believes that he is the chosen man of God has nothing left except for his firm beliefs.

Alsace knew every command that Ner'zhul gave, and every movement made by his body, Alsace understood, the more and more powerful Alsace felt every point, those profound knowledge, Alsace. Every moment is engraved in my mind.

But this is not oneself.

In the perception of the Lich King, the soul of His Royal Highness was bound in Frostmourne. As long as he completed the transformation of the body, he could easily obliterate it, and then occupy the place.

Therefore, Ner'zhul spared no expense to strengthen Alsace's power.

In the chaos, Arthas still had a little bit of himself, which was the source of his pain.

How to describe it?

My life is like the third person!

Bewitching Illidan to seize the skull of Gul'dan, Tichondrius, the strongest dreadlord, succumbed to his death, and the last valve that restricted the Lich King was opened.

The rise of the undead natural disasters has been unstoppable.

Tichondrius is alive, and the Lich King and the Scourge are just the cannon fodder of the Burning Legion, the chess pieces for completing the Azeroth strategy.

With the temporary death of Tichondrius, the Lich King became the supreme commander of the Scourge and the Burning Legion.

Ner'zhul, who has obtained all the resources, now does whatever he wants.

[Now, return to Lordaeron and retrieve your crown, we will finally become one! 】

Arthas was shocked by Ner'zhul's plan. There was only one reason for the distorted soul that had lost his body to focus on the Eastern Kingdom-Arthas's throne.

Using the plague to transform humans and even the orcs to create larger and powerful undead soldiers is just the result of a simple effort. Ner'zhul's purpose is to make Arthas crowned king.

Why?

Because Alsace's prince status does not match the "noble" soul of Ner'zhul.

My name is Ner'zhul, the chief of the Shadowmoon clan, the leader of all the orcs, the ruler of the Scourge, and the king of the world who is about to enthroned.

Ner'zhul's reason was the same as before, and the Lich King's arrogance was cold and crazy.

The hindrance caused by Carlos Barov's research on the plague of the cursed sect seemed to the Lich King to be tickling.

It doesn't matter what the transmission is. The most essential feature of natural disasters has taken shape-the spread of infection.

The rest is just a matter of quantity.

Using "true lies", too many "nobles" in Lordaeron doubted the Lich King's promise of eternal life, and too many powerful men who had no way of promotion were hungry for the taboo knowledge of the void.

The public only cares about what to eat tonight.

As long as that Carlos Barov is transferred from Lordaeron, the big deal is set.

Time is very tight, Kil'jaeden will not allow himself to get out of control, and a new watcher will soon arrive.

So Ner'zhul ordered Arthas to return to Lordaeron immediately.

Thinking that the largest kingdom of mankind was about to become his own plaything, Ner'zhul's frozen soul couldn't help trembling with joy.

But soon, Archimonde told Ner'zhul what is truly powerful.

Spanning the vast universe, piercing through the great enchantment of Azeroth.

Archimonde's will descended on Icecrown Citadel.

Ner'zhul finally understood what paleness and weakness are.

In the face of absolute power, conspiracy calculations are so ridiculous.

Archimonde can break the Ice Throne with his mind without even having the true god descend.

And losing the soul carrier of the Frozen Throne, Ner'zhul's fate is only to lose his soul.

However, Archimonde did not do so.

He offered a deal to Ner'zhul.

A deal that Ner'zhul could not refuse.

[Open the door and let me in, you will be protected by me. 】

Unlike the "fraudster" Kil'jaeden, the "polluter" Archimonde has a promise.

Ner'zhul offered his "loyalty" to Archimonde.

Originally, the Lich King who planned to seize the closed world of Alsace and occupy Azeroth as the king gave up his previous plan.

Because Archimonde's promise means that all worlds will open their doors to it.

Kil'jaeden will not clashed head-on with Archimonde, because it is impossible for Ner'zhul to be such a small person.

Archimonde's asylum is real and effective.

As a result, Alsace's mission changed.

The death ship sailing in the endless sea turned northward.

At the same time, Carlos personally went to Hillsbrad at the "instruction" of the Moon God, preparing to play "the enemy is in the command center".

Thrall and Orgrim had been preparing for a long time, and the orcs finally launched an offensive against Dunhold Castle.

On the other side of the sea, Illidan, who had absorbed the Skull of Gul'dan, almost slaughtered the satyr in Felwood by his own power.

But there is no free lunch in the world.

Completely transformed into a demon, Illidan was more closely connected with the Twisting Void.

Coupled with the power of the Skull of Gul'dan and the Eye of Sargeras, Kil'jaeden easily positioned him.

When Illidan was about to absorb the power of a satyr's corrupted moonwell, Kil'jaeden's vision appeared in the muddy water of the Fel Well.

"It's been a long time, my dear friend."

"We were never friends."

"It's not important, Illidan, I have a deal, you will definitely be interested."

"One Ten Thousand Years ago, you have taught me never to negotiate a deal with the devil."

"At that time, you were just a weak and helpless night elf. Now, we are all demons."

"Um... let's hear it."

"Archimonde is ready to descend on Azeroth again to stop him."

"Hahahaha, it's a wonderful drama, it's a devil. So, what can I get?"

"Put the Eye of Sargeras here."

Illidan hesitated for a moment and did so.

Kil'jaeden poured a lot of knowledge into the Eye of Sargeras through the corrupted moonwell water.

"This is my advance payment. You know, compared with Archimonde, I am not so keen on destroying Azeroth. If you complete this deal, then this planet will belong to you. ."

After Kil'jaeden promised, the will left the well of corruption.

Illidan held the eye of Sargeras, lost in thought.

The betrayal of the Lich King Ner'zhul...

This is quite interesting.

Illidan stood up and walked towards the beach.

It's time to convene the old ministry.

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