Vol 2 Chapter 532: : That call

Northrend continent, keel wilderness area.
The big lich Kel'Thuzad floated quietly in the hall at the top of the flagship fortress, waiting for the arrival of the Dark Queen Sylvanas. Mr. Bigworth still walked around the hall without a trace of tension.
He didn't want to run, but he couldn't.
A deep purple mysterious energy directly blocked the entire flagship fortress. Kel'Thuzad was not a solitary lich. He immediately recognized it as the twilight energy of the ancient god, which made him very uneasy.
The of the ancients intervened? Why, it doesn't make sense, who is it? Yogg-Saron?
Do n’t they fear the tracking of Titan Sarodar?
Now everyone knows that Titan Sarodar always monitors the twilight energy fluctuations of the entire world of Azeroth. Once there is any wind and grass, this old Titan rogue will jump up, copy the big sword and go straight to you .
He only cares about his Azeroth, like an old hen protecting a calf, who dares to be detrimental to the Titans in the core of the planet, and Sarodar is the first to jump out and kill him.
So the ancient dare to commit crimes against the wind, which is too. . .
An ethereal whisper of madness interrupted the thinking of the big lich, and echoed violently in his spirit.
"Kel'Thuzad ... welcome your dark destiny ..."
The big lich felt that a wave of unknown power was tearing himself. He wanted to resist, but everything he did was in vain. The gap between the two was too great.
You, a big lich transformed by human beings, how powerful it is, how can it be comparable to the existence of the ancient gods?
Kel'Thuzad's spirit was violently pulled out, and then pulled into a strange space.
Countless eyes stared at the big lich in the dark, his eyes were cold and absolutely rational, and the whole dark space was filled with extremely harsh whispers.
"Welcome to your dark destiny ... Small Lich ... Feel the power of the void ... Your master Lich King will also kneel at our feet and pray for death ..."
The dark space exploded violently, and the big lich fell down quickly.
Then, his eyes suddenly brightened, and Kel'Thuzad could see things again.
This is a dark forest. The dense fog reduces the visibility to a distance of less than five meters. The incomparable silence around it can be said to be dead.
Kel'Thuzad found in horror that he had changed back to the human flesh and blood that was once that human, so warm, so soft and fragile, and full of cold sweat.
The most important thing is that there is no slight mana in his body, but his keen sensitivity is still there. I do n’t know why, the ancient gods did not ban this.
But what most terrified Kel'Thuzad was that he felt that the spiritual from the Lich King shattered violently, as simple and so straightforward as the parchment that was torn to pieces by a strong man. In the end, there is no trace.
The "invincible" Lich King is not that invincible, is it?
"Kel'Thuzad ..."
A sound resembling the origin of the ancients resounded in the world. The big lich now knows that it is Cthulhu's call.
"Go ahead, small flesh and blood mortals, I will appreciate all your actions, you will be a good toy ..."
One year in the spiritual world, one second in the real world.
Kel'Thuzad felt like he was going to collapse.
In this terrible misty forest, he saw countless strange and extreme scenes, those twisted creatures that let him desperately avoid, or broken souls, let the big lich feel that the undead natural disaster and Cthulhu are simply love and harmony. .
This is Cthulhu's game. He clearly told Kel'Thuzad's exit location from the illusion, and did not hide anything.
But the big lich slowly discovered that he could never arrive at this exit, waiting for himself will always be countless twisted scenes, as well as people who collapsed into crazy horror scenes.
The prototypes of these scenes all come from the old memories of Kel'Thuzad, but they were all extremely distorted and horrified by the ancient Kthulhu.
He saw his mother, the whole body was twisted into a twist, his mouth was torn apart by force, and the torn chin was only connected to the skin, and the rag was swaying in front of his chest, making him whole. Chills.
The twisted mother screamed at herself, and suddenly appeared from various unexpected corners, then rushed to Kel'Thuzad's eyes, screaming face to face, and then attracted a large number of more distortions.
Kel'Thuzad finally collapsed, and he could no longer bear it.
He squatted in a dirty corner of the sewer, and began to yell with a broken heart, seeming to want to release the endless fear and oppression in his heart.
He could not sleep or rest, and was forced to flee nonstop, running in vain toward the exit of that illusion, and then stepping into the next crazily crooked memory.
"You will sink again, fall into a deeper spiritual dream, and never wake up ... Run, Kel'Thuzad, you don't want to live here forever, right ... time is running out ..."
Cthulhu's whisper has been torturing him, and every time it comes with it is a brand new horror memory.
"Let me go ... Let me go ... I don't know what to say ... I don't want to be free ... I promise you everything ... I beg you ~ EbookFREE.me ~ kindness ... "
Kel'Thuzad clung tightly to the smelly stone wall in the corner of the sewer, trembling violently, watching his extremely twisted mother slowly drifting in front of him, the big mouth that was torn to a black hole, almost Touched his face.
"No no no no no ... let me go ... I promised everything ..."
Uh ...
Uh ...
"You will be loyal to the new Lich King, loyal to Sylvanas Windrunner, she is your new master."
The scene in front of him suddenly freezes as if the pause button was pressed.
Afterwards, Kesuluna's ethereal whisper sounded again, but it was almost the same for Kel'Thuzad.
"I promise! I will! Let me go out, I will be loyal to Sylvanas forever!"
"Remember your promise, otherwise in the next second you betrayal, you will come back here again forever and forever ..."
The big lich knelt down when he heard the words and nodded desperately.
If someone had said before that there was something that would play with spirit and soul more than the Lich King, Kel'Thuzad absolutely laughed disdainfully, and by the way made that person a brainless zombie, let him experience the of the Lich King.
But now, the big lich finds himself too ignorant.
In the world of Azeroth, there are too many stubble.
The Lich King is nothing more than an old orc shaman who has been infinitely strengthened with spiritual power.
Without the spirit whisper and absolute of the Lich King, the big lich suddenly thought of this.
And Cthulhu. . . He is an ancient god.