Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 364: Seeking Skin with the Tiger (24)

"Is it your master?"

In the deepest part of the spider kingdom, Alsace looked at the disgusting mass of flesh and the tentacles protruding from it in the huge room, his tone full of disbelief.

Just such an immovable piece of meat, it turned out to be the owner of the legendary faceless man "Volaz"?How can it be!

He has already learned from the self-introduction of the Faceless Man that this legendary Faceless Man, who is not much weaker than Anub'arak, is a herald under the ancient god Yogg-Saron, probably between the Between generals and elite Faceless officers.If calculated by the military rank of a human, it probably belongs to the school level...

It turned out to be only the school level!

According to Volaz and Kel'Thuzad's voice transmission, the level of the ancient dark empire is linked to its strength. The higher the level, the stronger the strength.

The faceless men at the school level are already so powerful, so how terrifying will the more powerful faceless man general be?Is it as terrible as the Lich King?
If that was the case, then how could this lump of meat in front of him be qualified to be the master of the Faceless One?

"It's just a part of the master's body, an insignificant part." The voice of the herald Voraz sounded: "The entire depth of the Northrend continent is the master's body! It is bigger than the tallest body on this planet." The mountain is even bigger! Even we are part of the master's body!"

A body as tall as a mountain?is it possible?
Alsace was a little disbelieving.

But the next moment, he felt a cold and dark spiritual force invade his mind, and then he saw unimaginable pictures one after another!
The huge pile of flesh and blood like a mountain is like a scar, covered with countless giant throats that are constantly opening and closing, dark and cold eyes, and flesh and blood tentacles that are constantly whipping.

The Old Gods are like huge abscesses that keep proliferating, corrupting everything in this world.The land around them boiled and withered, one after another dying in endless darkness.They keep pushing their tendrils deep into the crust, bit by bit, into the deepest part of the planet.

Organic matter continuously fell from the rotting body of the Old God, and in a blink of an eye, it became two very different races:

One of them is the faceless man he saw now, possessing stronger power and wisdom, belonging to the ruler level.The other kind of Aqir Zerg, which is somewhat similar to Nerubian and Crypt Lord Anub'arak, has amazing strength and adaptability, and belongs to the bottom.

The entire planet is ruled by the Old Gods. It is a dark age that ordinary people can't imagine no matter how they imagine it. The Old Gods are so powerful that nothing can compare to them. Even the Lich King is far inferior, and even Ah Kermond is no match!
How powerful is it?

Alsace saw the earth fire water wind!
The elemental lord who only existed in legends chose to surrender to the ancient god.The entire element of Azeroth was once ruled by this extremely dark existence, and perhaps until now, it is still ruled.

Is this the truth of this world?

In front of the ancient gods, human beings are really weak like ants. Even the mighty Archimonde can't make him so suffocated and frightened!

"This...how is it possible!" Alsace murmured in a low voice, unable to believe it.

How was such a terrifying existence defeated?How did this world become what it is now?

"Master's power is endless, even if you take out a little bit, it can help you defeat the enemy you are facing now. The master knows the most secret thoughts in your heart, and he knows all your desires! Now, as the master's servant , I will help you deal with your enemies, and let you get what you want. Come with me, and keep a trace of the ridiculously kind human prince." The voice of the herald Volaz sounded.

"Wait! You... want to help me deal with Illidan and those people? You... don't ask for anything in return?" Arthas hadn't completely shaken off the shock of the Old God, and didn't understand why the Old God did this.

His aristocratic education since he was a child made him understand: All gifts require returns, and every help is contrived!
"The master will never let go of what he wants! Come with me, poor death knight, and we will help you get what you want...everything!" The herald Volaz walked into the mass of flesh and blood.

The next moment, a disgusting scene appeared!

Those flesh and blood spread to Volaz's body, and then merged with him strangely.

Less than a minute later, Voraz's body actually grew bigger, and now he is almost the same size as Anub'arak, and the energy fluctuations from his body are not weaker than Anub'arak at all!

"Did you see? This is the power of the master! He created us, we are the most perfect creatures, a part of the master! As long as the master is willing, he can let me have the power comparable to yours at any time, and even... surpass your power! In front of the master, the Lich King is insignificant!" Voraz was extremely proud.

Arthas hesitated.

He was shocked by the power of the ancient gods, and worried that once he got involved with such a terrifying thing, he would never be able to get away from it, and sooner or later he would be enslaved by the ancient gods.

That kind of whisper, if you think of it in your mind from time to time, will drive people crazy!
Alsace doubted that even Uther with a firm will would not be able to resist this kind of whisper, it is too terrifying, it penetrates into the heart, peeks into all your secrets, mobilizes all your desires, and then magnifies all your desires. The camouflage is ripped off, leaving you nowhere to hide!
"Promise him, my prince!"

At this time, Kel'Thuzad's voice sounded in Alsace's mind, with sarcasm and sneer, only he could hear: "Yogg-Saron is imprisoned by the Titan Guardian! It can't get out! It can The power to use is limited! If the Lich King is defeated by Illidan, Nicholas and others, it will be his turn next! That's why it helps us deal with Illidan! Don't be afraid of it, wait until we solve Illidan, and then deal with it it!"

"We... can really fight against such a terrifying existence?" Alsace was a little skeptical.

"Do people in the Menethil family also have times of fear?"

There was a hint of mockery in Kel'Thuzad's voice: "Yogg-Saron's whispers sounded in my heart too, but it didn't make sense to me... My pursuit is endless knowledge and greater power, but I have already Got it! Everything recorded in the book of Medivh is enough for me!"

Arthas was silent for a moment, then made up his mind.

No matter what, the immediate hurdle will be passed.

The Lich King must not be destroyed, otherwise its power will completely disappear, and it will be meaningless to itself.

But with his current strength, even if he reached the Icecrown Citadel ahead of time and received all the power of the Lich King, he might still not be able to deal with so many legendary powerhouses.

He needs help, the Lich King needs help.

Then seek help.

As for what will happen in the future, that is in the future!

(End of this chapter)