Long ago, the moment Tyrion became a Death Knight, he was studying the mysteries of death and death.

Of course, it would be very difficult for a living Ranger to study such obscure questions, and he lacked the research minds of mages, so progress was slow, and it was not until Blood Mage Severn and Otem joined the Dark Blade that the speed of this research increased a lot.

In Draenor, with the help of knowledge gained from orcs and occasional communication with the Prophet Viren, the Knights of the Darkblade have made rapid progress in the study of life and death, but still have not reached a correct conclusion.

And the final conclusion was born after Khadgar actually joined.

An archmage, an archmage who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world, had also become interested in this obscure question after he had gone from life to death, and at this time, all the work that the Knights of the Darkblade had done before had helped Khadgar greatly, and all their study knights had tended to the essence, and only a brilliant wisdom was needed to fully summarize it.

Life and death are balanced, this is Khadgar's conclusion, it sounds simple, but the meaning behind this sentence is not simple.

A long time ago, Tyrion said to Glokush that the basis of the existence of the real Death Knight is the death energy in the soul and body, which is a mysterious power that is naturally born in the body after death, if not intervened, the spread of death energy will cause the body to decay, and once the soul is resurrected, the death energy in the body can be used.

And most importantly, this energy does not need to be drawn in a special way, as long as you die, as long as you become a complete death knight, the death energy will continue to grow in your body.

This is a forbidden power that only the dead can grasp, and it is completely opposite to life, so for living beings, it has incomparably corrosive and destructive power.

But death energy has its own limitations, and it is not omnipotent.

Powerful death knights, similar to Tyrion, Glokush and Sarufar, the death energy in their bodies has already reached the limit, comparing the body to a container, which means that the powerful death knight will no longer actively breed when every part of his body is filled with death energy before there is no hope of further breakthrough!

Because the container is already fully loaded, there is no other place to hold more energy, which leads to the strength of the Death Knights eventually solidifying due to the difference in individual constitutions.

Therefore, Khadgar believes that there are only two ways to break the shackles of this power, first, to strengthen the control of the soul, and use the will to continuously compress the concentration of death energy in the body, so that every bit of death energy in his body becomes more refined under the condition that the container remains unchanged.

But the soul... Even for beings like the prophet Viren, the soul is mysterious, sacred, and taboo, and Khadgar has not been able to make rapid progress in the study of the soul.

So, the Knights of the Darkblade finally resorted to the second method... Expand the container!

Strengthening the Death Knight's Dead Body will allow them to load more Death Energy, which in turn will nourish the Dead Body, allowing the Death Knight to reach a delicate balance until the strengthened vessel reaches its limit once again.

That's the ultimate answer, but the problem is that it's not as easy to strengthen the dead as you think, and instead of a little research, Tyrion chooses a more brutal way, on the battlefield of Quel'Thalas, he had sucked the blood of a young dragon, which made him suffer terrible, but it turned out to make his dead body more resilient.

What the Knights of the Darkblade are doing now is just replicating what Tyrion had experienced, but in a more brutal, more brutal way... Unbelievable.

They chose to strengthen their bodies with the dragon blood essence of Alexstaza, the Red Dragon Queen, the most vital creature of Azeroth... Frankly, it's crazy!

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"The limit of what the Death Lord can bear is just a cup of dragon blood essence."

As Tyrion and Aurelia walked down the quiet alleys of Grimbaatar, the two of them whispering as the necromantic couple drank the King's blood, but due to Salein's innate ability to control blood, their experience was not as painful as that of the other Death Lords.

"The life force contained in Alexstasa's blood is too strong, even Sarufar's body has been burned by this life force, and Luminas's internal organs have even been scorched, it seems that they need a period of recuperation, maybe a long time."

Tyrion whispered:

"I still underestimated the power of the Dragonlord's blood... It seems that the high-ranking knights can't be allowed to drink the blood of the dragon king directly, it will burn them, and it will have to be diluted, but the pain will not be less. ”

"But they also get something really precious."

Aurelia took her husband by the hand and said:

"The most precious thing for the deceased, the future... I've seen their bodies slowly being transformed, the dead are full of life, the activity of the body has almost doubled, this is just the beginning, it's hard to say what the future holds, but I mean that after this transformation, the people who imprisoned them will be completely shattered. ”

"That's a good thing, you don't need to worry about it."

"But it's painful, Aurelia, life force is not much better than poison for the dead, and they have to endure unimaginable pain every moment in exchange for an uncertain future."

A faint glint flashed in Tyrion's ice-blue eyes:

"It's so unfair to the necromancy, even if it's just a future, we need to fight so hard, sometimes I'm really jealous of the living..."

The Great Lord of the Darkblade stood in the darkness and looked at Wen Lesa who was sitting on a chair waiting in front of him. Windranger, he said:

"They drank the blood of the dragon king and got more than ten times more than us... Together, they can change the world, but alas, they have never done so, they are wasting their talents and lives, and every moment they are thinking about sticking a blade in the back of their companions, trying to rule the world with intrigues, which is really disgusting. ”

"But that's Wen Leisa, that's not the living person in your eyes, my husband, you should be more tolerant of your relatives."

Aurelia retorted dissatisfiedly, and Tyrion shrugged:

"Just because she's my relative... used to be a "relative", so I blamed it for doing so much... Let's hope this kid deserves everything we've done for her, and honestly, I'd rather be sitting here with Sylvanas, who manages everything calmly, much better than the boyish Winlessa. ”

He shook his head and shoved Aurelia behind his back:

"Go ahead, she probably won't want to see me, send our sister away, and then, Aurelia, we should go too."

After saying that, Tyrion turned around and walked back into the darkness, Aurelia wanted to take this opportunity to let Tyrion and Winlessa release their previous suspicions, but now it seems that not only Winleon refuses to do this, but even Tyrion is resisting this kind of relationship that belongs to the past.

"Sister, you're here."

Winresa felt the sound of footsteps behind her, which Aurelia had deliberately made, and as a watcher who had passed the Shadow Trial, she would not make even the slightest noise when she walked on any ground if Aurelia wanted to.

"It's your share."

Aurelia handed the bottle in her hand to Wen Leisa, and the Windranger took it in his hand, and even through the thick walls of the bottle, she could feel the burning heat of the condensed dragon king's blood, and even a hot feeling.

"I... I don't want to drink..."

Winlessa whispered, "The Queen, it's peaceful, it shouldn't suffer..."

"Shut up! Winlesa! ”

A hint of sternness flashed in Aurelia's eyes, and she looked at her sister, who was not worldly, and she said in a deep voice:

"It's gentle to you because it's imprisoned, it's hungry for freedom, and you describe a dragon as peaceful, it's so naïve, it's not as "gentle" as you think, you have to drink it, at the right time, a tenth at a time, maybe a year, but you have to drink it! No one can find out, including Sylvanas! ”

"Sister, this..."

Winesa raised her head and looked at Aurelia, a tangle flashed in her eyes, and she whispered:

"Maybe this dragon's blood is more suitable for the second sister..."

"Sylvanas doesn't need this, she's capable enough to protect herself, but... Do you think I didn't leave her a copy? ”

Aurelia shook her head and placed a special storage ring in Wenlesa's hand, her voice lowered, and her tone became softer:

"Winlessa, I can't go to Quel'Salas to see Khiva recently, I hope you can understand my distress, but my feelings for you... It has never changed, in my absence, I hope, that you can take care of Khiva and Lilas in my place, but to do that, you need strength, protection... Protection has never been a warm word. ”

Stroking her sister's silky hair, she whispered:

"But anything that has to do with the blood of the dragon king can be very dangerous, after we leave, the irascible red dragon will track down any clues, so you can't leak it to anyone, in the time when Shiva and Rilath need help, Winlessa, there is their share in this ring, and when it really comes to life and death, I believe, you know what to do... And remember, Quel'Salas isn't a paradise either, and there's darkness of its own. ”

"Promise me to protect our secrets and protect our loved ones!"

Wen Leisa clenched the bottle in her hand, she raised her head and looked at her sister, the mission that Aurelia gave her was too heavy, she felt her scalp tingle just thinking about it, she instinctively felt fear, but Aurelia's eyes were staring at her, and the eldest daughter of the Windranger said in a deep voice:

"Promise me!"

"I... I promise you! ”

Wen Leisa gritted her teeth and nodded, Aurelia had a satisfied smile on her face, she opened her arms and hugged her sister into her arms, and Wen Lesa also hugged her sister, and the next moment, Aurelia's finger was on the back of Wen Lesa's neck.

"Goodbye, then, sister."

"Smack"

Wen Leisa's body stiffened, and then silently collapsed into Aurelia's arms, looking at her unconscious sister, the eldest daughter of Windranger let out a long sigh, twisted the bottle in Wen Leisa's hand, and poured a tenth of the dragon's blood into her mouth.

She helped her wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth, and she looked at her sister worriedly:

"When the hell are you going to learn to be on your guards... Even the closest people. ”

"And you, Ronin!"

Aurelia stood up and looked back at the human mage who had come out of the darkness, he was no longer sloppy before, he had changed into a clean robe, his hair and beard were scattered, and he looked very handsome.

The Blood Lady walked up to Ronin, she looked at the human mage's dim eyes, and she handed him a bottle of dragon blood:

"It's your share, and you can think of it as... Employee benefits, listen, Ronin, I don't know about you, and I don't want to know about you, but my husband Tyrion looks the other way at you, you don't need to contradict me that he's crazy, you have to understand one thing, not every captive can survive at the hands of the Knight of the Darkblade! ”

Luo Ning gritted his teeth and squeezed the bottle in his hand, but in the end he did not refute.

Aurelia looked at the human mage with a scrutinizing and harsh gaze, and after a moment, she whispered:

"I don't know why my husband trusts you so much, but if it's his decision, I'll accept it, the dragon's blood you were given was compressed three times, and its reserves were enough to keep you alive for 3,000 years... Do you know what that means? ”

Ronin shook his head, and the next moment, Aurelia grabbed his collar and looked at him viciously, this change of emotion made Ronin's eyes widen, and the next moment, Aurelia said in a deep voice:

"Tyrion and I have handed over our dearest sister to you! You're going to swear to protect her for the rest of your life! Did you hear me clearly? You can be her husband or her knight, she has a special trust in you, she may not resist you, that's why I agree with this terrible idea, but if you let me know, you dare to hurt her..."

"I won't."

This sudden "surprise" made Ronin's eyes widen for a moment, but soon, he interrupted Aurelia's words, and he said seriously:

"I hate you and Tyrion, I hate all things necromantic!"

Luo Ning gritted his teeth:

"But Winlessa is innocent, there is no love between me and her, but as I promised Tyrion, I will shoulder the responsibility of a friend, I will take care of her, protect her, do everything I can, even if I can't go back to Dalaran, even if I have to give up everything... In short, I won't hurt my friends, and I'm not as dirty as you think! I wouldn't force her to do anything! ”

"Excellent! Very good. ”

Aurelia let go of Ronin's collar, and she crossed her arms as she looked at the human mage:

"But you may have misunderstood something, no one won't let you go back to Dalaran, you can do whatever you want, and we don't need you as our secret agent, your strength is too weak."

"But that seal, the one on the back of my hand..."

"Come on, that's the brand of the Great Lord of the Darkblade himself, just to protect you from being swallowed up by the necromancers in the future, besides, do you really think that the brand that Tyrion is so weak that he personally applied the brand will be discovered by any archmage?"

"Don't underestimate us, Ronin... Take Winlesa and leave, never come back to us again! Don't let her do that..."