Chapter 140 Evil Lord

I sat up in a dying dream, the white skin was actually me?

The scene in front of Li Ke turned into a chaotic vortex composed of six forces, but he felt a little dazed.

He would actually sign a genocide order and let all life on a planet participate in a light casting with a survival rate of only 10%?

Li Ke felt that he didn't believe it, but the feeling of 'self' just now was very obvious. He could clearly feel that this was a possible future after he took refuge in the Holy Light.

And this feeling is very real. When Li Ke was just in the illusion, he really felt that this was a choice that he "should" and "would make by himself".

"...I actually have such a radical side, or is this a conspiracy by Medivh?"

Rubbing his temples, Li Ke was not sure about this. Although he said he was a bit of a novice, he still knew how useful it was to him.

If he surrenders to Sargeras, then as long as Sargeras has enough evil power, he can directly use Li Ke to open a portal on Azeroth to pull him over.

In this way, the Burning Legion directly won and occupied Azeroth.

"So, I want to see the results of my surrender to evil this time."

Li Ke pursed his lips and tentatively touched the evil green.

The next moment, a green light curtain appeared, and Li Ke also saw a new picture.

In a dark, dead world, countless fresh corpses fell in front of him, and these corpses all had purple skin and long ears.

Most of them are women and have beautiful faces, but from the scars and marks on their bodies, it is obvious that they suffered some bad treatment before being killed in various cruel ways.

And he, Li Ke, was sitting on a throne, watching everything with satisfaction and joy.

On his right side, there is a piece of white hair, and his face can vaguely be seen as Jaina's head.

Her young and lovely face was fixed by some kind of force, but her eyes were filled with empty evil fire. Jaina's soul was trapped in her head, constantly being tortured, and constantly inflicting painful emotions on her. He provides fel power.

In front of him was a green-haired purple-skinned elf who was disheveled, tied up with countless chains, and kneeling in front of him like a dog.

She also looked obviously tortured, and the only difference from the elves who fell on the ground was that she was still alive.

However, Li Ke could feel that the reason why she was still alive was just because he wanted to transform her into his demon slave.

There is a huge power in her body, but it is nothing compared to the power of the evil titan in his body. But for those lower races, it is very powerful.

Li Ke saw that he raised his hand, and with a snap of his fingers, all the elves' corpses turned into green flames and disappeared, and the elves kneeling in front of him couldn't help but let out a heart-rending cry. Wail.

"Tyrande...Azeroth is finished, and your race is all that's left because of your stubbornness...these."

Li Ke saw himself taking out a ball from his arms, which was full of souls, one after another, the souls of night elf women.

"Accept the power of the Burning Legion and be loyal to me, and I will resurrect your people, otherwise..."

Li Ke felt a burst of joy, and Tyrande let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice.

"...just like tearing Malfurion's soul apart, I am tearing apart the souls of your people in front of you every moment, every minute, so that you will lose them forever."

While speaking, Li Ke also found that he had stepped on Tyrande's head to the ground with his foot, showing no pity at all, letting the sharp ground and evil energy sting her skin.

"I only give you one last day, Tyrande, you'd better be as knowledgeable as Azshara, otherwise..."

Li Ke raised his hand. Tyrande's fear, anger and inner pain made him feel extremely happy.

"I will let you see this scene, and the first one is your adopted daughter Shandris. Until the souls of your last clan members are burned out, Tyrande... I will enjoy it all."

He left with a smile, while the two succubi approached Tyrande with a smile, and continued to use their magical power to torture Tyrande who was kneeling on the ground.

As this future self moved, Li Ke also saw a horrifying sight.

The heads of countless intelligent beings were hung on the wall, and there were even two heads belonging to the guardian dragon. The eyes of these sufferers were filled with green flames. It was obvious that their souls were still trapped in them, constantly. Suffer from evil spells, giving you a constant supply of evil energy.

Not only that, countless humans and orcs are being driven by demons towards the sacrificial circle, but you only feel bursts of joy, because the vitality of these people will become your strength, and their souls will be affected forever. Torture and constantly provide you with evil energy!

An evil sense of pleasure suddenly enveloped his whole body.

In front of him, Azeroth was torn apart and glowing green everywhere! The planet that he tore apart with evil energy!

Li Ke quickly cut off this 'future' because he felt another kind of fear.

The fear of yearning.

That kind of power is all in your own hands, and no matter what you do, you will not be punished, because he is the biggest evil in the world. It feels really wonderful.

Make him feel that he yearns for such an evil and terrifying self.

"...The Archbishop of Holy Light is a fanatical pope who uses holy light to purify everything. With evil powers, I am simply the world-destroying boss. I can kill you ten thousand times. Am I really so anti-social? In other words, I am the world-destroying boss. , are these the future after I take refuge in any kind of power?"

Rubbing his temples again, Li Ke felt a headache.

He was very sure that those evil pleasures were not only due to his changed outlook on life in these two futures, but also because of the power itself!

When he uses the Holy Light, he feels a little uncomfortable with other energies, but not much. Even if he is infused with a large amount of Holy Light, he only feels a little uncomfortable. He feels that the Holy Light will be safer.

When I was in evil power, I more or less felt that killing and destroying was the happiest thing, and I wanted to do this.

But not much, just something that suddenly comes to mind.

However, the self in these two futures is no longer at the level of use that I have now.

As a person of holy light, he feels like he is the ocean of holy light, but as a person of evil energy...

There is so much evil that it can tear Azeroth apart. The reason why Tyrande is forced to be loyal is simply because it is an evil act, and evil itself can make him happy.

Li Ke closed his eyes and rested for a while, then looked at the black one.

The evil energy he likes and the holy light of Wei Guangzheng are both in this situation, so...

Do the others have happy endings?

Li Ke's hand reached out to Shadow.