Chapter 483 The End
Chapter 483 The End
Looking left and right, the black water spread...
Avoiding the black water is instinctive, and it's a necessary choice...
Lorraine crept backward, supporting its feigned mutilated body with its arms, hiding behind a pile of rubble from the Holy City, and began to consider which way to run... It wasn't that it loved to perform, but being surrounded by calamity bosses, it could only pretend to be a passerby.
Previously, North, the true plague messenger of Naxmas, had been keeping a close eye on him.
Lorraine, a veteran of countless battles, had developed a keen sensitivity to killing intent. Just moments before, standing beside the Lich Frostwhisper, it had managed to intimidate her... but after the Lich Frostwhisper was carried away by the acolytes... losing its protector and surveillance, Lorraine instantly resembled a fake beggar, its arms slid forcefully across the ice as it hid...
In order to avoid being targeted by that plague messenger...
At the main battlefield, in the very center of the island, Death Knight Thoras was rescued by the Red Horse Knight... Thoras's skeletal warhorse was, of course, swallowed by the black water. Just as Thoras was about to sink into the black water, Mograine once again came to his aid. He pulled his kin up, mounted his own red warhorse, and sped away, galloping across the ice in one direction...
"Alexandros! Do you want to betray us?"
Solas cursed angrily... and didn't appreciate it.
Mograine, the Ashbringer, remained silent, only glancing at the old king of the Thorbane family, who was on the verge of exploding with rage, as if he were an idiot... This guy was clearly still not in his right mind...
Death Knight Thoras is not only physically controlled by his vengeful resentment, but his soul is also presumably still in the Lich King's hands...
The newly converted death knights seem less likely to break free of control; they remain instinctively loyal to the Lich King... The power of the cursed sword Frostmourne can still imprison and manipulate souls even from afar.
The one voicing the question might not be Solas himself, but rather the cursed sword Frostmourne, or even the Lich King himself.
On the battlefield, the Faceless One, with its black liquid, began to capture every enemy it could see... For the Faceless One, it had been holding back for so long, waiting for the moment of qualitative change to devour everything.
The final step of the previous rituals was to complete the Twilight Trial.
Although the ritual wasn't entirely successful, falling short of the level of apocalyptic judgment, what was successfully summoned was a Faceless One avatar that wasn't even a pseudo-god... a Void Demon that had been concealing its true strength, but after absorbing enough food, it still possessed terrifying world-destroying power...
Lorraine had been delayed for so long, originally thinking that the Scourge's undead elites might be able to deal with the Faceless Ones, who were no match for ordinary people.
The Great Lich Kel'Thuzad and Archmage Romans clashed. While suppressing the Faceless Ones, the Great Lich Kel'Thuzad was also able to hold his own against the chief blood elf archmage of Silvermoon City, gaining the upper hand.
Lorraine considered siding with the Cataclysm...
Unexpectedly, when the energy was sufficient, the Void Demon activated its third form, releasing a strange black liquid... Kel'Thuzad, the second-in-command of the Scourge, was immediately severely injured... Of course, this was partly due to the efforts of Archmage Romans... and also due to the arrogance and underestimation of the enemy by the Lich King Kel'Thuzad.
The Lich King's side had a large and powerful force, and also possessed skills bestowed by the Lich King specifically for dealing with Faceless Men... His subordinates were all incredibly powerful, none of them weaker than Romanus. Kel'Thuzad was confident that the Bloodstone Egg was within his grasp.
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It didn't expect that, after being merely tricked by Romans, the real threat would turn around and deliver a fatal blow...
Kel'Thuzad was briefly trapped and unconscious. During this moment, the magical chains binding and influencing the Faceless Ones snapped... The Faceless Ones immediately retaliated, unleashing a long-accumulated shockwave that, like a dimensional slash, destroyed everything in its path...
The Holy City of Enqila hovered in mid-air, its actual altitude having decreased, otherwise it wouldn't have been the target of concentrated fire... Located on the lower right side of the island, the suspended fortress's height was precisely within the range of the Faceless Ones' attack waves...
Lorraine was also lucky; if they hadn't been located on the edge of Atonement Island, they probably would have been reduced to ashes like the nearby servants of the Cataclysm.
The remaining members of Rayleigh and his group, who had been hiding below the cliff, had taken their first step, leaving the area of Atonement Isle... while the ice was still intact... Rayleigh and his companions, including the blood elves of the Sunreaver squad, as well as the Pure One Jordan and Herod...
They killed the undead golems blocking their path on the ice, and when they turned around, they noticed a section of the cliff top had broken off...
The power of the Faceless Ones is terrifying...
The mountain was broken in two, yet the watchtower atop it remained largely undamaged. The clean cut was confined to the vicinity of the bay... Even the Faceless Ones couldn't infinitely unleash such a wide-ranging spatial slicing technique...
The power of that single strike had been building up for a long time.
It's true that he was controlled and suppressed by the High Lich's Soul Balance Technique, and that he absorbed energy. The Lich King did indeed discover some of their weaknesses based on his experience fighting the Faceless Ones in the Underworld...
The Old Gods' ability to influence minds and control living beings is actually similar to the Lich King's mental power.
The Lich King was certain of one thing: even if the birth of mortal life on Azeroth wasn't entirely due to the Old Gods' Curse of Flesh, there were still intricate connections between the two...
The evolution of mortal flesh and blood must be related to the blood and flesh curse of the ancient gods.
The Aqir insectoids were also servants created by the Old Gods to modify the insectoid race... The insectoid race possesses extremely rapid evolutionary capabilities and a unified ideology... They have a clear division of labor, using pheromones and different communication methods to complete the reproduction of their race, truly making them excellent servants of the Old Gods...
However, the Aqir also rebelled. They evolved into a race that was naturally immune to the Old Gods' mental control and rebelled against them.
This is one of the reasons why the Dark Empire was ultimately defeated and destroyed...
Comparatively speaking, among the Faceless Ones—the avatars, clones, and tentacles of the Old Gods—Enraki is a more loyal and powerful follower. No Faceless One should be underestimated, especially after it has eaten its fill...
The archlich clearly lacked this awareness...
As its minions dragged it back, the death knights and necromancers had to fend off the Scourge's overpowered minions and human soldiers... The situation became absurd and ridiculous. On the sea, the former Plague Dragon Chieftain was now locked in combat with the Frost Dragons leading them. The Plague Proto-Dragons, skilled in breathing dragonfire, were under the influence of the Faceless Ones, besieging Saphir and its remaining companions...
Another frost dragon sank to the surface of the sea and never reappeared; perhaps it was trapped beneath the frozen surface...
At this moment, the ice surface was melted by the dragon's flames, but the others were not affected yet...
Lorraine, who was hiding to the side, and Rayleigh and the others who had already escaped on the ice outside the island were in trouble!
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