Vol 2 Chapter 165: : Ner'zhul and the Lich King

World of Draenor, Shadowmoon Valley.
Ner'zhul is struggling with pain. His spirit seems to be burned eternally in the endless evil flame. The pain from the soul makes him want to die there.
The power of the fraudster Kil'jaeden is tormenting him ceaselessly, forcing him to yield a little.
And the world of Draenor is now shattered. Compared with the original destiny, this speed of fragmentation is coming more rapidly. The living space of the orcs who stay in the world of Draenor is getting smaller and harder.
In addition to the small areas of Nagrand Grassland and Shadowmoon Valley that are still livable, the whole world has now been turned into shattered fel waste.
At this time, a Shadowmoon warrior ran in and told his patriarch that there were two undead creatures with human bodies outside at this moment, who wanted to meet the Patriarch of the Shadowmoon clan.
The endless pain suddenly dissipated, Ner'zhul gasped, got up and waved his hand, the guard immediately understood the patriarch's meaning, this was to drive them away.
But soon, there were bursts of screams and extremely evil energy fluctuations outside, and then the undead of the two human bodies kicked the wooden door with one foot and strode in.
Ner'zhul immediately roared, grabbed the staff around him, and his arms were trembling because of the pain just now.
"The death knight of Gul'dan, get out! The Shadowmoon clan has withdrawn from this war and withdrew from the Horde!"
Talon The blood demon heard the words and grinned hoarsely with a few hoarse lips, and then made a solemn thumping ceremony, which made Ner'zhul stunned because it was the etiquette to meet the tribal chieftain.
"The orcs are now torn apart, so you need to stand up and stabilize the Horde, Ner'zhul."
Ner'zhul seemed to hear some funny jokes, and the old orc laughed loudly, without concealing the irony.
"Restabilize the Horde? And then? Go to attack the world of Azeroth again? Go to be slaughtered by that alliance again? There is a true behind the alliance! Titan deity! Your rotten brain must have been eaten by maggots, Taron. "
Talon The blood demon is also not angry, quietly waiting for Ner'zhul to finish.
"Of course we have to return to the world of Azeroth, but not to launch a second war, but to grab a few artifacts and then immediately return to the world of Draenor, use them to open another door to the new world, the tribe does not Will stay in this broken world and die. "
Finally, he thought that Ner'zhul would definitely hesitate or fall into consideration and contemplation. After all, this is the most feasible plan at present.
And Ner'zhul just laughed coldly, and then showed a bitter face.
"There is no hope, Taron, give up ... The Titan deity of Azeroth will destroy us again, even the dark Titan Sargeras falls at his feet, Kil'jaeden dare not face up Against it, the orc ... just go to extinction with the world of Draenor. "
Talon became angry, and he just wanted to use force to force Ner'zhul. Suddenly he felt a trembling force.
An extremely tall demon slowly appeared behind Ner'zhul, which caused the old orc to tremble immediately, his face full of fear.
That is a dreadlord!
"Come on, ants, while I'm in a good mood ... You pathetic lowly orcs are nothing more than pathfinders sent by the legion to Azeroth, and now you are defeated and have no use value, you only match this The world is destroyed together. "
Said, the fear demon Tito Dios violently waved his evil claws, and a dark green rotten bee swarmed out, then hit the two death knights fiercely, and flew them out.
The dreadlord looked back at Ner'zhul, showing a cruel smile.
"Now, decide, will Ner'zhul continue to suffer endless torture, or will he succumb to the great Lord Kil'jaeden, repay his crimes, and be loyal to the Burning Legion?"
"I ... I obey." Ner'zhul no longer wanted to endure the torment of incomparable pain. As for what Talon said about snatching artifacts and then opening the door to another world, it was completely meaningless. sucker Punch.
Myself, don't want to die yet.
Ner'zhul succumbed.
Kil'jaeden's power began to transform him. The old orc felt as if he had been slashed with thousands of knives. The flesh and blood on his body were being peeled off piece by piece, and the blood was pumped out, even the hard bones were in strength. The roller compacted into powder.
But he did not die there, but survived in the form of pure soul.
He could feel that his spiritual power was continuously strengthened in Kil'jaeden's power, and eventually turned into a vast ocean, inexhaustible.
Finally, a huge ice cube wrapped Ner'zhul's soul in it, which further strengthened his spiritual power, and at the same time became an eternal prison that bound him.
Kil'jaeden also ordered the dreadlords to create an evil magic sword: Frostmourne.
Ner'zhul will be sent to the world of Azeroth together with this magic sword, and then under the command of the legion, set off a chaos and disaster that swept the world.
Since then, Ner'zhul has a brand new name: Lich King.

Azeroth World, Northrend Continent, Dragonbone Wilderness Area.
In the middle of the wilderness stands a towering tower, and a large number of dragons circle around the tower.
This is the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, guarding the gathering place of the dragons, and even their meeting hall.
The mediocre day after day was suddenly broken on this day, and an extremely strong energy wave swept across the continent. From the source of induction, it is the northernmost ice cap glacier area of ​​the continent.
Dragons are very puzzled about this ~ EbookFREE.me ~ They immediately sent a reconnaissance team to investigate, but all got nothing, it seems that the source of the energy fluctuation disappeared.
In the city of Dalaran in the Eastern Kingdom, a human magi was hiding in a secret laboratory, staring obsessively at the complete rabbit skeleton on the table in front of him.
At this moment, the rabbit skeleton is like a living creature, and it is jumping up and down.
Kel'Thuzad is very satisfied. He has worked hard to create this small undead animal, which is strictly prohibited in Dalaran and even the world.
Antonidas's stubborn old antique, he is not willing to study this completely blank mysterious field, but he is different. The form of existence such as the undead makes Kel'Thuzad addicted.
He wants eternal life, and like Merri Winterwind of the year, he wants to be an eternal undead with all the will of his life.
It is a pity that there are not many books and records about this in the library of Dalaran, and they were destroyed in large quantities as early as the period of the Arazor Empire.
So Kel'Thuzad could only slowly explore on his own and struggled slowly, but as a powerful Master of Kirin Tor, he
He finally succeeded.
With the first successful example, the progress of subsequent experiments will be countless times faster.
Maybe. . . Soon, you can try it on a human corpse.