Chapter 790 I Object!
The Sun King's words drove Kael'thas to a dead end.
As long as an elf with a normal mind would commit suicide and become a lich with his forehead pinched! ?
Putting aside the eternal life that the World Tree brings to the night elves, the lifespan of the high elves themselves is extremely long, and it is not a problem to live for ten thousand or eight thousand years.
The world of Azeroth is very kind to elves. Elves can maintain their youthful appearance for 90% of their lives. From the time they reach adulthood at the age of 100 to the decades before their death, they will generally maintain the appearance of handsome men and beautiful women.
Most elves love beauty. Except for dark magic fanatics like Darkan, no one is willing to kill themselves and become like that.
Of course, being caught by a Xiri Archmage who couldn't escape and forced him to die was another matter.
Although I don't want to admit it, there seems to be clear evidence that the dead Archmage Xiri will become more powerful.
Was he killed first, turned into a weakling, and then enslaved?
Or plunge directly into the embrace of darkness?
If death is the premise, this is almost an option that does not need to be considered.
Unfortunately, no one wants to die, especially if they are forced to die under such circumstances.
Unknowingly, Prince Kael'thas had become the focus of the entire audience, surpassing King Wanqin's elite.
Kael'thas was focused by countless sword-like sights. The feeling was worse than being cut to pieces by a thousand swords. He could clearly hear the voices of the elves behind him:
"We don't want to sacrifice our beauty for strength!"
"Lead us against your father!"
"Kael'thas, since your father is dead, regardless of whether he still exists, you are already our king!"
"Why should the living listen to the orders of a dead person!?"
There is no weak person who can risk his life to fight back King Qin despite being shrouded by evil forces. It is no exaggeration to say that the people gathered here are the most elite group of warriors in Quel'Thalas.
They have no shortage of courage, strength, and loyalty to the kingdom.
All they lack is a flag to fight against evil.
Obviously, they want Kael'thas to be the banner!
Kael'thas is gentle, sincere, powerful, and has a perfect image. He is a role model for the entire Quel'Thalas. At this time, he is also the hope of the elves.
Even though they knew they were outmatched, the elves' hearts were still in their throats, eager to hear that declaration of resistance from their beloved prince.
No! Even if I hear a cry full of resistance! They will not hesitate to fight against the Sun King who has fallen into evil.
Anastrian, who tried to drag the entire tribe into the abyss of death in order to avoid death, was not worthy of being their king!
But……
But……
They are destined to be disappointed.
Kael'thas's mouth was squirming. From the trembling of the robe, one could imagine how the majestic body under the robe was trembling.
"Your Majesty, you..." Lor'themar Theron shouted suddenly, hoping to wake up Kael'thas!
The dead are gone!
The dead do not deserve kingship!
As long as Kael'thas, a well-established prince, raised his arms and proclaimed himself king, he would definitely be recognized by all the soldiers.
right! At this moment, Kael'thas is already the king in a substantial sense, as long as he takes such a small step!
No one expected Kael'thas to...slowly kneel down.
It was obedience to his father, obedience to his former king.
Whether it was true or forced, he knelt down.
Almost every living high elf felt a burning shame. It was the most ruthless humiliation, like being mercilessly slapped on the face with a whip - the prince they had placed high hopes on was actually such a coward! ?
"Your Highness! I misjudged you!" Halduron Brightwing, not far from Kael'thas, roared!
But a more powerful female voice interrupted him. It was Lor'themar's voice: "You still call him your highness!? He doesn't even have the most basic respect for the living. He is not worthy of being our king!"
The next moment, two huge magic hands appeared out of thin air and knocked the two ranger generals away with two clicks. They were then pushed to the ground by the big magic hands. They could only groan under the power of the mysterious magic. I can't utter a single sentence!
The Sun King's voice sounded again: "Come, come to me, my child. As a superior, you must have the strength and majesty of a superior. You don't need to care about their opinions, and no one will oppose our father and son. Because they will soon prostrate themselves in front of our father and son as immortals. They will be our subjects forever."
The voice itself carries a strong magical power, that kind of terrifying magic power that completely transcends the Huiyue level and is so huge that no one can resist.
Kael'thas Sunstrider... surrendered!
Some people may wonder why Kaizi gave in so easily?
Originally, after the country's subjugation, he first defected to the Alliance and was thrown into death row. He was tricked first and then rescued by Vashj. He was poached by Illidan and failed to survive. Finally, he defected to the most unreliable boss, Kil'jaeden. Kael'thas's fall was not without reason.
Someone once discovered that such a large adult elephant would be tied to a small iron chain tied to a small iron nail. This is because when the elephant was young, it could not break free from the small iron chain no matter how hard it struggled. After failing day after day, the shadow of failure had become deeply rooted in its mind and formed a habit. , become a part of its life - ah! I cannot resist this chain.
Think about it from another perspective. The king of the human world changes. Being a crown prince for twenty years is already extremely difficult. But because of the long lifespan of high elves, it is not a problem to be the crown prince for a thousand years.
More than a thousand years of accumulated prestige!
More than a thousand years of taming!
Even though he has been resisting, he has never been able to surpass his father. This alone will plant the indelible seeds of failure in Kael'thas's heart.
If Kael'thas was brave enough, he would have overthrown the Silvermoon Council long ago and revitalized the royal power.
If Kael'thas was cruel enough, he would have secretly poisoned his father to inherit the throne.
if……
There are many possibilities in this world, but there is only one result - Kael'thas, who was cultivated under such irresistible semi-greenhouse conditions, seriously lacks courage and decisiveness.
That's why there was Kael'thas, who always placed his hopes on the strong.
That's why we have this cowardly prince who will obey even if he is told to die.
Time seems to stand still.
The air seemed to freeze.
Every living elf had extreme horror and anger on his face.
Obviously knowing that the death that follows will be terrible and miserable!
But no one dared to stand up and compete with the extremely terrifying undead king!
who?
Who else?
Is there no hero among the high elves who dares to stand up and fight against such a terrifying tyrant?
At this time of endless calls, at this moment when every elf longs for heroes and leaders, a female voice sounded!
"I object!"