Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 465 36. The Day of Disaster Is Coming (Part 1) --- Adding Changes to Chaos Kunpeng X Devil Brothers【5/7】

Chapter 465 36. The Day of Disaster Is Coming (Part 1) --- Adding Changes to Chaos Kunpeng X Devil Brothers [57]

Ner'zhul, the Lich King, is a very complicated person. When he was still the warchief of the orcs, he showed contradictions in his personality.

When Tyrion lured him to send most of the orcs into Azeroth, Ner'zhul took the last step because of guilt towards his tribe, but after being defeated by Tyrion, he felt sad. The Blade King felt Ner'zhul's struggle for survival again.

how to say?

This orc chief may be very wise, but deep down, he is actually a person who is not firm enough. He is not great enough to dedicate himself to the right thing, but he is not despicable enough to use all means to achieve his goal. Isn't that just The character traits of ordinary people?

Perhaps for Ner'zhul, the greatest tragedy in his life was that he was forcibly pushed down by fate to a position he shouldn't be in, and endured the pain and suffering that he shouldn't have endured.

But in any case, he can be regarded as the end. At this moment, just judging from the power under his command, Ner'zhul is undoubtedly one of the most powerful rulers of Azeroth, although in the entire civilization In the world, not many people seem to have heard of his name, but soon, this name will spread throughout the human world, becoming known to everyone.

"It will take at least a month for the undead on the Eastern Front to penetrate the heavily fortified Hinterlands. Once the Human Empire increases its troops in that direction, the time will be even longer. The Legion can't wait anymore. We must hurry up before the Polluters are furious. Get this done before!"

On the deepest ice fortress in Northrend, in the frozen hall where the dreadlords gather, the atmosphere today is somewhat different. Tichondrius, the first lord who was originally in charge of Azeroth's infiltration Was recalled among the stars by the great demon Archimonde, and after it left, Kassanatil, who had successfully seized power, strode into the core of the undead natural disaster surrounded by Lord Nathrezim. in the dominion area.

Of course, this is an illusion. Cassanatyr's body, that is, the great knight Turalyon is still in Lordaeron. He can only participate in the Dreadlord's council in this way, but even if it is an illusion, he can He was not polite, but sat directly on the throne of Tichondrius, and said to the other dreadlords very naturally:

"Speak freely, everyone, we are bound together now, we are all prosperous, and we are all damaged... But think about it, the Book of Medivh and the Scepter of Sargeras have already been obtained, and we only need to capture Dalaran. It only takes less than 10 hours to completely finish this unlucky thing, and then...that is a new era that belongs to us."

"I don't know how Tichondrius treats you, but listen to me, my idea is very simple, as long as we unite and drive Tichondrius out of the fear council, I can promise you that once We found the Pillars of the World... there are 5 of them, and each of you can get one. When the time comes, we will meet the Dark Titan... Think about it, its supreme gift will be given to us everyone!"

The complete failure of the Quel'Thalas strategy personally implemented by Tichondrius has put the undead Scourge into the North in a very embarrassing situation. According to the Lich King's original plan, after the undead broke through Silvermoon City, All the way south along the mountains of Quel'Thalas and Stratholme, in less than 10 days, the core area ruled by the cholera human empire can be completely wiped out.

But now, Quel'Thalas is completely covered by the spreading activated forest. Even the undead cannot compete with such an explosive life creation in a short period of time. But in this way, not only will the offensive of the undead natural disaster be exposed in advance, but also the human nations will be more vigilant. It is purely a dream to take down the city of human magic Dalaran within 20 days of boasting Haikou.

With the encouragement of Cassanatier, the "work enthusiasm" of the Dreadlords has obviously improved. They lowered their voices and chatted for a while. Finally, the oldest Bernholer said:

"If you just take advantage of the chaos to break into Dalaran, it's not impossible. Before you come back, Cassanatyr, Tichondrius let us send many plague cauldrons to Lordaeron and Hillsbrad In the hinterland of the hills, those things were sent there disguised as grain processors. As long as we choose a suitable time to ignite most of the plague cauldrons at once, it only takes 1 day to transform...Fear will overwhelm humans, and then confusion!"

"Amidst the chaos spreading, the Lich King can take the opportunity to pull up those corpses, and instantly gain a considerable force in the hinterland of Northern Xinjiang."

"The plague cauldron?"

Cassanatiel, who was sitting on the throne, immediately changed his eyes when he heard this word, but quickly regained his composure. It asked in a cunning voice unique to the Dread Demon King:

"The conversion efficiency of that thing is too low, how much have you sent over?"

"Dozens, probably."

Varimathras scratched his chin and replied:

"Although the human empire under the control of the human emperor can't be called monolithic, the number of humans who obey us is still too small, and it is difficult to completely cover an area. However, this thing has been transformed. Although it is a bit primitive, as long as luck Good enough, in one day, the mist full of disease is enough to infect tens of thousands of people."

"I believe you also know, Casanatiel, that the plague cauldron is mainly used to spread fear. Once the chaos is opened, with the power of the Lich King, there will be a steady stream of soldiers coming out of the tombs in the entire Stratholme area , it has no shortage of troops at all.”

"So... luck? You bet everything on luck?"

Casanatir said dissatisfied:

"Summoning the undead takes time! What can a few people do? This is far from enough. I am giving you 5 days to send more plague cauldrons to northern Xinjiang. At least one time must be guaranteed to infect more than 100,000 people , and then caught people off guard...Wait, I suddenly thought of a better idea..."

The eyes of the black-eyed dreadlord turned, and it looked at the others:

"You said, if the human beings themselves are in chaos, will the dark blade undead in the southern border miss this opportunity? If they take advantage of the fire..."

"But the undead in southern Xinjiang may not be fooled."

Dread Demon Lord Malganis shook his head:

"That Tyrion, that's a tough guy."

"Hey, brothers, don't forget, I have another identity! If he doesn't come to fight the humans in the northern border, I can take the paladin to fight them... Once the battle starts, I don't believe it , Tyrion will not be fooled!"

Casanatil smiled slyly, and he waved his hand in satisfaction:

"In short, let's do something. Leave it to me to seduce the undead from southern borders to take advantage of the chaos to attack the northern border. You just need to take your time. Once the dark blade undead attracts most of the power of the human empire, the Lich The king will immediately command those brainless walking corpses to besiege Dalaran, what a perfect plan, everyone, I only have one question now, that is... can you do it?"

Having said all this, the Dreadlords will naturally not retreat, not to mention, doing these dirty things behind the scenes is the favorite activity of the Dreadlords, so naturally no one will object.

And a few minutes later, Casanatir's consciousness returned to his body in a church in Lordaeron. Kneeling sincerely in front of the Holy Light statue, he opened his eyes, looked left and right, and repeatedly confirmed After finding out that there was no detection magic or eavesdroppers, the grand knight closed his eyes again, and he turned over the ring on his finger. At the moment when the Apexis crystal on the surface of the ring shone faintly, Tyrion's deep voice came He heard:

"Are you crazy? Contact me like this?"

"I know it's very risky, but there is one thing you must know... The Scourge of the Undead plans to release the Plague of Undead in the hinterland of Northern Xinjiang in 5 days, and then take advantage of the chaos to besiege Dalaran. I need you and your legion Cooperate with me to attract the attention of the human defenders on the front line, and at the same time...if you can, those plague pots..."

The voice of the great knight silenced Tyrion for a moment, and a few seconds later, the Dark Blade King let out a deep sigh:

"What kind of thing is this... I, a big villain who does all kinds of evil, actually want to protect those ignorant humans before another villain does it, which makes me feel ironic... Casanatil, I hope Don't let such a thing and such a request happen again! I know what you're thinking, but remember it clearly!"

"There will always be disasters, and there will always be people who will be hurt by others. You try to save everyone, but most of the time, you can't save everyone. You have to accept this cruel reality. Don't forget who you are now. , you are a demon, or the nasrezim, the most vile and filthy demon among demons, understand?, I will only help you this time, if you act recklessly again, next time, you may not be able to save anyone, including yourself!"

This merciless scolding blocked all the words that the big knight wanted to say back into his throat. After a while, he nodded and said in a hoarse voice:

"I know, but at least this time... save as much as you can. This is... the last thing I can do for them."

"Hehe, from your standpoint, your meaningless conscience will kill you sooner or later."

Tyrion threw down a taunt and hung up the contact. The great knight raised his head and looked at the statue of the Holy Light in front of him. He took a deep breath, and in the shadow behind him, he once again began to pray sincerely. .

It seems to be praying in advance for the necessary victims of those great times.

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"If it wasn't for the fact that he did a really good job, maybe this time, I would have completely abandoned him. Look at his naive point of view, it's really disappointing!"

Tyrion turned his head a little annoyed, looking at a small box at hand, which contained two fragments of fel rune stones, which were the "trophies" sent back to Stormwind City through special channels a few days ago.

Although the rune stone that can locate space coordinates with evil energy has been completely broken and can no longer respond to coordinates beyond the stars, it can still be used to track specific life individuals if it falls into the hands of mages who have deep research on magic.

Under the call of Tyrion, soon, the archlich, who was busy with the "Holy Light Will Extinguish" project recently, appeared in the mansion of Stormwind City when the portal was broken, and this Dark Blade Legion is the most powerful and strongest The excellent caster saw the fel rune stone fragments in Tyrion's hand at a glance. He stepped forward, picked up one with great interest, and looked at it in front of his eyes.

Those silver eyes narrowed, and after a while, the Grand Lich asked in a low voice:

"The space coordinates here are broken, what do you want me to do with it?"

"Track and Orient!"

Tyrion knocked on the table:

"This is a very important item sent by our friends. It contains a trace of the target's energy residue. You must use it carefully. On the day when the "disaster day" comes, I need you to use it to accurately track the target's body. Location, down to the specific building level, to orient our fatal blow."

Tyrion emphasized his tone, and he tapped on the fel rune stone fragments:

"I'm not embarrassing you, but I hope you can realize that there is only one chance to launch a fatal blow, and if it misses, it will be a real disaster for anyone and for this world. "

The Grand Lich nodded, he didn't seem to feel too much pressure, he stretched out his hand to collect the rune stone fragments, and said to Tyrion:

"Well, it's a bit difficult, but it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Also, how are the experiments going on with the paladins I sent over?"

Tyrion looked at the Grand Lich, who nodded, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that the experiment was going very well. He took out a few special samples, handed them to the King of Dark Blades, and explained:

"The research on light and shadow energy has been going very well recently. I have collected enough void samples from Oshu'gun in the Nagrand Grassland, but what I want to say is that among the basic powers of the stars, holy light does not correspond to death, It's pure shadow, so the light and shadow are converted to the end, and the result you get is definitely not the death knight you want... Well, it's more like a weird void creature."

"However, I already have a prototype of the holy light stripping of the paladins. I only need an area that can completely isolate the holy light, and I can completely strip the power of the holy light without harming their souls and bodies. But with a container with a good foundation, as long as enough death energy is infused, they can become the last death knight."

The Grand Lich stretched out his hand and pushed the monocle hanging from his eye, he said softly:

"The efficiency of this kind of transformation experiment can be 100%. Every transformed paladin will become a high-level knight, but...how should I say it? I heard that the Scourge of the Undead in Northrend has a special magic sword in his hand. , you can turn any life into a death knight by controlling the soul, I am curious about the working principle of this sword, and, don’t you think it’s actually more convenient and quicker to use Frostmourne to transform a death knight?”

"Why do I have to spend so much time studying the relationship between holy light, death and void?"

"Or, for you, my research is not just as simple as changing the source of troops? For the sake of my hard research, you should give me some information, right?"

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