Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Shielding from prying eyes is one of the great powers of the Heart of Origin.

In Azeroth, it is impossible for someone at Garen's level not to be noticed by the Old Gods. Once noticed, the constant chatter will ring in his ears 24 hours a day.

Garin didn't dare to try whether his will was stronger than that of the black dragon king Nefarian, or whether he was more rational than Loken, the king of wisdom!

Be humble when it’s time to be humble. This is Jialin’s philosophy of life.

This rule has not yet been found to be inapplicable anywhere.

Since it is possible to block the Ancient Gods, it is also possible to isolate the Lich King's mental power and open the entire map.

Garin had something he wanted to say to Arthas alone.

"I know you are controlled by Ner'zhul."

"How do you know his name!" The blue soul fire in Arthas' eyes trembled violently.

"Ner'zhul, my defeated general, was the spiritual leader of the Draenor Orcs. He later attempted to reunite the orc army to invade Azeroth. After being defeated by me, he fled to the Twisting Nether through a portal, trying to find a new world to make a comeback."

Garen briefly told the "story" between himself and Ner'zhul.

"Unfortunately, his soul was captured by Kil'jaeden and then frozen in a large block of ice and brought to Northrend."

"His mission is nothing more than to build the Scourge of the Undead and help the Burning Legion consume the manpower of Azeroth. He is just a chess piece, dreaming of being a chess player. Hey."

Arthas remembered what he saw on the Frozen Throne. The Lich King was indeed in solid ice.

What he said is true!

He originally thought that he had obtained Frostmourne, and the Lich King had taught him a lot of undead knowledge. He originally thought that he was already extremely powerful, and the only one above him was the Lich King!

I didn't expect that the Lich King was just someone else's prisoner!

"Your existence is the key for the Lich King to break free from the ice. His soul and your body are combined into one..."

Garen gradually exposed Ner'zhul's tricks, and Arthas was deeply hurt.

"I will never be devoured by him! Never!"

"Oh? You are very confident, young man. But what are you relying on? Relying on Frostmourne? It is not certain whether it will help you or backfire on you."

Garen knew that Arthas would eventually defeat Ner'zhul. When Arthas put on the Crown of Domination, he and Ner'zhul fought a protracted war for control of his body.

This is a confrontation on the soul level. Arthas' character is more proud, stubborn and resolute, while Ner'zhul, the old orc, has a weakness in his soul: he feels guilty for leading the orcs to be loyal to the Burning Legion.

Arthas himself had long since buried all his humanity and guilt. He no longer felt any grief for the massacre of his father and the innocents, and for all the betrayals.

Exploiting this weakness, Arthas shattered Ner'zhul's will and gained complete control of the Lich King's power.

But Arthas didn't know it now, so Garin started to exaggerate.

Arthas remained silent.

"I can help you." Jialin said in a deep voice.

"So what's the price?" Arthas believed that he had no friendship with Garin, and he would not help him for no reason. He must have something in mind.

"Nothing, I just need you to help me do three things."

"Why should I trust you?"

"You have no choice, Arthas. With what you have done at this stage, no one is willing to help you except me. Now I can help you block Ner'zhul's control! My ability and sincerity have reached the limit, and now it's up to you."

Arthas looked at Garen deeply. With his body now strengthened by the Lich King's power of death, his strength had already reached the peak of the legendary level. But at this moment, when facing Garen, he still felt that he was unfathomable, and he didn't even have the courage to swing Frostmourne at him!

Demi god!

He is most likely a demigod!

why!

Why didn't I have this power in the first place!

Damn Holy Light!

After a long silence, Arthas nodded in agreement.

"Very good, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation!"

"What three things?"

The first thing is that when the Lich King has enough troops in Lordaeron, he will march north to attack the High Elf Kingdom and use the water from the Sunwell to resurrect Kel'Thuzad."

Arthas was stunned. I didn’t even know this battle plan, how come he knew it better than me!

Although he was already a Death Knight, a chill still enveloped Arthas' heart.

"I need you to suggest to your master that we change the target when the army is unable to capture the city at a critical moment. For example, the Nightwell on the Broken Isles is also a good target, and the effect is basically the same."

Elisande, how dare you offend me!

Do you know that I, Jialin, hold grudges?

"anything else?"

"The Silver Moon Council knows, right? I need you to kill them all, which will also give you some high-end combat power. As for the third thing, I haven't thought about it yet. Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you. I will fulfill my promise now."

Galen handed Arthas a ring.

"This ring was specially made for a demigod-level warlock under my command. It can enhance the connection between the body and the soul." Garin thought of his Gul'dan, who endured humiliation and endured hardships. He hadn't seen his ugly face for a long time and missed him a little.

"At the same time, I also buried an illusion in it, which is a weakness of Ner'zhul. Once he loses consciousness, it will be automatically triggered and played in the spiritual world at 360 degrees without blind spots."

"That's it? A ring?"

"You can doubt my character, but you can't question my methods."

Arthas was furious after hearing this. If any of these two things go wrong, the Lich King will devour my soul...

Arthas took the ring reluctantly, then took off his gloves and put it on. He planned to verify Garin's words one by one in the days to come.

"Okay, the deal is done. You have received my deposit. Remember to fulfill your promise. Also, when Ner'zhul is spying on your thoughts, remember to keep your little secrets. Otherwise, you may not live to see the day of your recovery."

"Take care of yourself, young man!"

After Garin disappeared, Arthas walked out of the sentry post and stood quietly on the farm!

Until a spiritual force swept over again.

"Quick, return to Lordaeron's capital immediately!"

Arthas was stunned. Something had happened. He rode on Invincible and rushed into the city!

At this time in the city, the massacre of the Undead Scourge was curbed. A group of militiamen who appeared from nowhere were resisting, and they were evacuating the refugees to the south of the city in an organized manner!

Ner'zhul was anxious, he was trying to steal my soldiers!