Chapter 725: Using Your Body as a Sword

In the endless darkness, Arthas walked in a daze.

The body has succumbed, the soul imprisoned, and the Lich King Neozu has imbued Prince Lordaeron with starry knowledge through Frost Sorrow.

Knowledge is power.

Because the Lich King knows that this body will be his.

But what Neozu didn't know was that beyond the realm of the soul, in the deepest depths of humanity, in that prison of chaos, in that infinite darkness, Arthas held hope tightly in his hands.

Tightly fitted, no shine.

I will walk in the darkness and serve the light, and like the flowers that bloom at dawn in the midst of slaughter.

The prince, who firmly believed that he was the chosen one of God, had nothing left but unwavering faith.

Every command given by Naozu Arthas knows, every movement of the body Arthas understands, more and more powerful power, Arthas feels every minute, those mysterious and profound knowledge Arthas is imprinted in his mind every moment.

However, this is not itself.

In the Lich King's perception, the soul of His Royal Highness is bound within Frost Sorrow, and as long as he completes the transformation of his body, he can easily obliterate it and then occupy all of it.

Therefore, Naozu spared no expense to strengthen the power of Arthas.

Arthas retains a little bit of ego in the midst of chaos, which is the source of his pain.

How to describe it?

My life is like a third person!

Illidan was tricked into seizing Gul'dan's skull, and the strongest Dreadlord Tikdios was killed, and the last valve to restrain the Lich King was opened.

The rise of the undead scourge is unstoppable.

Tikdios is alive, and the Lich King and the Scourge are just cannon fodder for the Burning Legion, pawns to complete the Azeroth Raiders.

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

Having received all the resources, Nao Zu can now do whatever he wants.

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

Arthas was shocked by Neozu's plans, and the distorted soul that had lost its body focused its attention on the Eastern Kingdoms for only one reasonβ€”β€”β€”β€” the throne of Arthas.

Transforming humans and even orcs with plague to create even larger and more powerful undead soldiers was the result of a simple effort, and Neozu's goal was to crown Arthas as king.

Why?

Because the status of the prince of Arthas does not match the "noble" soul of Naozu.

My name is Naozu, the chief of the Shadowmoon Clan, the leader of all orcs, the ruler of the Scourge Legion, and the soon-to-be-enthroned King of the World.

Neozu's sanity is as good as ever, and the Lich King's hubris is cold and insane.

Carlos. Barov's obstruction to the Cursed Cult's plague research seemed to the Lich King to be a scratch in the coffin.

It doesn't matter at all what transmissibility is, the most essential feature of natural disasters and epidemics has already taken shapeβ€”β€”β€”β€” the spread of infection.

The rest is nothing more than a matter of quantity.

Using the "true lie", too many "magnates" in Lordaeron City will be suspicious of the Lich King's promise of eternal life, and too many powerful people who have no way to advance are hungry for the forbidden knowledge of the void.

And the people only care about what to eat tonight.

Just put that Carlos. Barov's transfer from Lordaeron was a foregone conclusion.

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

So Naozu ordered Arthas to return to Lordaeron at once.

The thought that the greatest kingdom of mankind was about to become his plaything, Naozu's frozen soul couldn't help but tremble with pleasure.

But soon, Akmund taught Naozu what it meant to be truly powerful.

Across the vast universe, through the Great Barrier of Azeroth.

Akmund's will descended on the Icecrown Fortress.

Naozu finally understood what it meant to be pale and powerless.

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

Akmund didn't even need a true god to shatter the Ice Throne with his mind.

And without the soul carrier of the Ice Throne, Nao Zu's fate is only to be scattered.

But Akmund didn't do that.

He offered a deal to Neozu.

A deal that Naozu couldn't refuse.

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

Unlike "Fraudster" Kilgardan, "Polluter" Akmund made a promise.

Naozu offered his "loyalty" to Akmund.

Originally, the Lich King, who had planned to take the closed world of Arthas and take Azeroth as king, abandoned his previous plan.

Because Akmund's promise means that all the world will open its doors to it.

Kil'Gardan would not clash head-on with Akmund, for the sake of such a small man as Aozu, it would never be.

Akmund's asylum is real and effective.

Thus, Alsace's mission changed.

The ship of death, sailing the Endless Sea, turned north.

At the same time, Carlos, at the "behing" of the moon god, personally went to Hillsbrad, ready to play a game of "enemy in command".

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

On the other side of the sea, Illidan, who had absorbed Gul'dan's skull, almost single-handedly slaughtered Sartre in the Fywood Forest.

But there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Completely transformed into a demon, Illidan became more connected to the Twisted Void.

Coupled with the power of Gul'dan's Skull and Sargeras's Eye, Kil'Gardan was able to locate him easily.

As Illidan was about to absorb the power of a satyr corrupted moon well, Kil'Gardan's visions appeared in the murky waters of the evil well.

"Long time no see, my dear friend."

"We were never friends."

"It doesn't matter, Illidan, I have a deal that will be of interest to you."

"Ten thousand years ago, you taught me never to make a deal with a demon."

"Back then, you were just a weak and helpless Night Elf, and now, we're all demons."

"Hmm...... Let's hear it. ”

"Akmund is ready to descend on Azeroth once again to stop him."

"Hahahaha, it's a wonderful drama, it's demonic. So, what do I get? ”

"Put the Eye of Sargeras here."

Illidan hesitated for a moment, then complied.

Kil'Gardan poured vast amounts of knowledge into the Eye of Sargeras through the water of the corrupted Moon Well.

"This is my advance payment. You know, I'm not that keen on destroying Azeroth compared to Acmund. If you complete this deal, then the planet will be yours. ”

After Kil'Gardan promised, the will left the Well of Corruption.

Illidan grasped the Eye of Sargeras and fell into deep thought.

The Betrayal of the Lich King Neozu......

It's quite interesting.

Illidan stood up and walked towards the sea.

It's time to call on the old ministry.

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