Part-Time BOSS Chapter 250: The prelude to the natural disaster
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Dark, chaotic, weird, distorted, shadow and chaotic energy run through the edge of the universe, colored clouds and bright ribbons blend together, broken celestial bodies float in the eerie void, forming a kind of A strange scene that mortals cannot comprehend.
This is the Twisting Nether, the birthplace of evil full of chaotic energy, and the source of arcane energy. Demons, void creatures, twisted aberrations, evil spirits, and countless evil creatures reside here.
In this chaotic and endless void, a confused consciousness is quietly floating in this void...
"Gul'dan, before you leave, I need you to do me a favor. I want to borrow something from you."
The majestic voice was ethereal and unreal, as if it came from some distant place.
Gul'dan looked at the blurred face in front of him, and felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if something terrible was about to happen.
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move his body at all. He said involuntarily, "What is it, please speak as soon as possible, Your Majesty, as long as I have something, I will never refuse."
"I want to borrow a vote from you."
Gul'dan suddenly realized what was going to happen, anger, fear, hatred... But it was useless, he was still talking to himself.
"Voting certificate? What is that? I don't think I have it in hand."
"Haha, of course you have it, but it's not in your hand, but on your neck."
The next second, I saw the figure in front of me waving his hand, and countless enemies appeared indistinctly around him, raising their weapons in unison, and surrounded them from all directions...
Countless arrows shot out, covering Gul'dan's whole body in an instant.
Gul'dan felt the piercing pain, and his heart was extremely frightened and angry. He released the evil energy angrily, summoned the fire rain of destruction, and then summoned one demon after another. Under the threat of death, his The fel magic was unprecedentedly powerful and skillful, and the surrounding corpses piled up like mountains.
Devil incarnate! He finally unleashed his final big move of pressing the bottom of the box, turning into a huge demon seven or eight meters high.
However, the bigger the body, the more attacks it suffers.
Health is running out soon.
No! Gul'dan could already feel death.
"No! My great journey must not end here, my ambition, my hegemony, my plan to conquer the world - no!"
He summoned the flames of **** again, trying to disperse the besieging enemies, and then a black figure burst out from the flames, and a knight covered in icy armor rushed towards him. Eyes with blue light.
Gul'dan recognized this person—the Shadow of War, a death knight. Gul'dan also has a lot of research on spiritism, knowing that this kind of undead creature is difficult to kill, he raised his hand, trying to let go An evil energy pierced through and killed the opponent in seconds, but the death knight suddenly accelerated, and the halberd in his hand swept towards him. Gul'dan felt his eyes go dark, and his perspective instantly flew into the air. He saw his headless corpse slumped down , turning into fiery flames of fel energy, spraying out everywhere.
However, he fell into the endless darkness and coldness.
For a few seconds, he felt the call from the world of the dead, as if there was a vortex dragging him into the unknown world of darkness and death.
But soon, a huge force grabbed him and dragged him to the endless twisting void. The surrounding darkness and coldness were replaced by chaotic fel energy and the shadow power of the void.
Gul'dan's consciousness was very vague, and he didn't realize what happened. The last fragment of his life was repeated in his consciousness, and he didn't know how long he was floating. His soul finally regained some consciousness.
He is observing the surroundings from the perspective of the soul, I am--distorting the void! Gul'dan reacted immediately.
Scenes from before his death reappeared. Gul'dan suddenly understood what happened to him.
(I was killed by that **** Emperor Shenwu, but because of using the demon incarnation, my soul drifted into the Twisting Nether!)
Gul'dan's research on demons and fel energy is very in-depth. According to his understanding, demons are born in the twisting void. When demons are killed in reality, they will not really die. The souls of the Twisting Nether return to the Twisting Nether, and are gradually reborn in the chaotic energy of the Twisting Nether.
The only way to truly kill a demon is to go to the Twisting Nether and kill its soul.
It's just that Gul'dan never imagined that he would end up in this place. He didn't know whether to be grateful or annoyed.
But as he continued to drift in the Twisting Nether, he gradually realized that he did not belong in this place.
Different from demons, his body is not made of fel energy, but is still a mortal body of flesh and blood, so he cannot be reborn by distorting the chaotic energy in the void, he can only drift like this, endlessly.
Gul'dan felt a burst of despair, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Maybe someone would save him and get him out of this embarrassing situation. With so many orc warlocks in the Shadow Council, there should be a few Survive, maybe they will summon themselves one day...
But with the passage of time, this expectation gradually disappeared, and he drifted aimlessly in the void, maybe forever—
Until one day, he heard a voice.
"Gul'dan! Heed my call and come to me."
Who! Gul'dan was pleasantly surprised,
"Gul'dan! Heed my call and come to me."
He couldn't tell who the voice was, but he couldn't care less.
"I accept the call, quickly take me out of this ghost place!"
Everything around him suddenly began to change mysteriously. The weird scene of the Twisting Void turned into streams of fluid light. He felt a force dragging him out of the Twisting Void. Finally, his eyes suddenly lit up——
However, when Gul'dan saw the surrounding scene clearly, he immediately realized that something was wrong. At this time, he was trapped in a magic circle in the form of a soul, and in front of his eyes was a red-skinned A gigantic demon with ferocious tentacles hundreds of meters tall.
"Kil'jaeden!" Gul'dan looked at the demon in front of him, and suddenly let out a desperate and powerless cry. Kil'jaeden the Deceiver, second-in-command of the Burning Legion, and Sargeras' second-in-command.
Looking around again, groups of demons lined up all around, the sky was dark purple, and the earth was burning with evil fires of evil energy. Although I don't know where this is, it is clearly the world ruled by the Burning Legion.
It's over, it's over, it fell into the hands of the Burning Legion, it's really over now.
Gul'dan felt a burst of despair.
It was Kil'jaeden who tempted Gul'dan back then, endowed him with evil energy, and then bewitched the orcs through Gul'dan, turning the orcs into a war machine to conquer and invade Azeroth.
It's just that Gul'dan was gradually dissatisfied with the fate of being a lackey, and finally chose to leave the tribe to find the tomb of Sargeras, wanting to get rid of the control of the Burning Legion and achieve his own ambition...
This matter is naturally not within the agreement with Kil'jaeden, especially the act of searching for the tomb of Sargeras. For the Burning Legion, it is even more taboo. Didn't know his plan.
However, the anger and sneer in Kil'jaeden's eyes made him gradually despair.
"Hehehehe, Gul'dan, you are finally willing to accept my call. After **** up the mission I gave you, after showing your ambitions that are completely inconsistent with your own strength, you are finally willing to accept my call again. Kneel down in front of me once.
Tell me Gul'dan, how should I torture you? Only by punishing you can you deeply feel the pain and regret? "
"I have felt the pain and regret, ah, the great Kil'jaeden, I repent for my stupidity all the time, please give me another chance, I will..."
"Oh, remorse? Maybe, but the pain...you are far from experiencing it, Tichondrius, teach him a good lesson and let him understand what the end of betraying the legion is."
A demon with huge wings steps out from the surrounding demons.
Tichondrius is a dreadlord, these enormous winged demons are one of the original race of demons born from the chaotic energies of the void.
Also the most intelligent and cunning of the demons, often acting as informers, interrogators, and infiltrators.
They are ruthless villains who feed on the energy of mortals. They use intimidation and tricks to turn brothers against each other, collapse regimes, and provoke wars, thereby bringing the entire world to submit to darkness.
At the same time, they are very good at soul magic, and they are also a group of subordinates that Kil'jaeden relies on most.
At this time, four fear demon kings surrounded him, and Gul'dan's soul was taken down. In the next period of time, the fear demon king used various terrifying magic to destroy his soul. Unimaginable pain, but every time Gul'dan's soul was about to collapse, it restored him again.
Day after day, the endless torture made Gul'dan's consciousness on the verge of collapse, begging for mercy, cursing, crying, but all of these were meaningless.
Every minute seemed as long as a month, a year, and finally, after suffering for an unknown amount of time, he was brought before Kil'jaeden again.
"Gul'dan bowed his head humbly, his erratic spirit body seemed to dissipate at any moment, but he knew that as long as the other party did not allow him, he would not be able to truly die.
Originally he was afraid of death, but now, he just wants to fall into the arms of death and get rid of this endless torture.
'The Deceiver' Kil'jaeden (Overlord of the Burning Legion): "Gul'dan, your betrayal made me very angry, but I am merciful, and now I am willing to give you another chance, a plan to make up for it , you will once again serve the legion, but if you dare to disobey my order again, at that time, I will give you real eternal pain and torment.
Then make a choice, Gul'dan, choose your destiny. "
"Great Kil'jaeden, please grant me the order, and I will complete it." Gul'dan said sincerely.
"Well, maybe." Kil'jaeden waved his hand.
Several fear demon kings took out a set of armor.
The icy armor exuded the chill of death, especially the helmet. Gul'dan immediately realized that this thing was a creation of some kind of death magic, which surprised him. Lord, why would you use this thing?
But now he has no choice.
His soul was dragged from its cage, and several dreadlords put the armor on him.
Every time he put on one, he felt the biting cold eroding his soul, as if he wanted to merge the power of death with his soul.
'The Deceiver' Kil'jaeden (Overlord of the Burning Legion): "It is said that mortals will only truly understand themselves when they are deprived of their freedom. I was thinking, how well do you understand yourself, Gul'dan?
Today, you will be saved from death and get a new life, but you will soon understand that any redemption has a price, and the prison of the Burning Legion will walk with you. This set of armor is your new cage.
The war is about to begin, the firmament world will be completely destroyed, and those enemies who dare to resist the will of the legion will be drowned in the tide of death.
Go, go to the icy Northrend continent in the firmament world, lie dormant, and build an army of the dead for me! "
The cold helmet was slowly put on Gul'dan's head, and he instantly felt the cold death chill covering his whole body, imprisoning his soul in it.
Frost adhered to the outside of his soul layer by layer, forming a huge ice coffin, freezing his soul and this set of armor on his body.
Dozens of eredar warlocks cast magic at the same time, and countless fel powers gathered together, tearing a crack in the void in front of them. Through the crack, you can vaguely see the blue sky of Azeroth. planet.
Kil'jaeden grabbed Gul'dan, who was wrapped in ice, and stared into the pair of ice-blue eyes in the helmet, "Gul'dan, seize your last chance, for the Legion Complete the mission of destroying everything, starting today, you will get a new identity, called the Lich King!"
The Lich King? Gul'dan recited the name silently in his heart. He had no choice ~IndoMTL.com~ but to accept it. Facing the power of the demon lord, he dared not have the slightest thought of disobedience.
As Kil'jaeden threw it vigorously, the ice passed through the gap and fell towards the blue planet.
"Follow him too, keep an eye on him, remember, the will of the Burning Legion must be enforced."
Several fear demon kings flew into the crack one after another.
Kil'jaeden looked at the slowly disappearing crack and showed a satisfied smile. The orc plan launched by Archimonde has obviously failed. Without Gul'dan's bewitching and control, the orcs have gradually given up on the evil Relying on energy, they began to use elemental magic again, but it didn't matter, war would bring hatred, and hatred could breed revenge, and the will of mortals would be swallowed by hatred and anger.
Eventually reduced to servants and slaves of the Legion.
The campaign to conquer the firmament world has just begun. Soon, a natural disaster will befall this world. At that time, no one can resist the will of the legion.
(End of this chapter)