Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 914: surrender

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"Retreat...Retreat..."

At this moment, Adele did not hesitate anymore. She commanded the undead soldiers on her side to retreat. Soon, the Scourge that besieged the Forgotten City retreated completely, leaving a place with incomplete corpses.

"We have won..."

"Long live..."

"Long live the Lich King..."

At this moment, the entire Forgotten City is boiling, countless undead rushing to the streets, walking out of the trenches, waving hats in their hands, flags fluttering, and a lively ocean...

The situation was reversed in an instant. The speed was so fast that John didn't expect it. He turned his head and saw that Emily's silver teeth were clenched, her face pale, and she was surprised.

"Master Emily, what's the matter with you?" John dashed up and reached out to support the crumbling Emily.

"We were discovered by Ron..." Emily smiled bitterly, "He just said hello to me... well... it can be regarded as a warning..."

"What?" When John heard this, he couldn't help but start in amazement, "How is it possible for such a long distance?"

"He warned us not to intervene in the affairs of the undead..." Emily's face was very ugly. She suffered a bit in the conflict just now, and she felt Ron's terrifying strength more clearly.

Such strength has far exceeded Emily's imagination.

"Let's go! Lord Emily..." John helped Emily and made a decision at the moment. He looked at the Forgotten City with an unwilling look in his eyes.

Emily did not object, and nodded. Not long after, the two figures turned into a cloud of white light and disappeared in place...

"Ron..." At this moment, Cronia greeted her. At this moment, she was scarred and tired, but the joy of her face couldn't hide.

"This...Master Lich King, you are finally back!"

For an instant, thinking of Ron's identity, Cronia's expression was a little cautious, and she bowed down and saluted.

Ron smiled and waved his hand, "I'll call me Ron from now on!"

"You guy is finally back!" Seeing Ron's Rose smiled, her pale face didn't have a trace of blood, "One step later, you have to help me clean up the body..."

After the war, the entire Forgotten City was in a mess. There were mutilated corpses everywhere, burning, and smoked buildings. From time to time, there was an inaudible moan from the crowd, only the broken blood. The skull and crossbones flag still stubbornly fluttered in the wind, as if it symbolized the undead's unyielding will.

The undead of the Forgotten City began to clean up the battlefield, move the corpses, and collect weapons. Because they are used to seeing death, most of their faces are numb. For these undead who have gained true faith, death is all living things. There is nothing terrible about the final destination.

This is war!

"Where is Char?" Ron wandered around, but he couldn't see Char.

"Ron, I am here..." While Ron was searching for Char, he found that Char's figure came out from the other side of the collapsed city wall. Although her face was full of fatigue, Full of excitement, behind her is a group of undead.

However, when Croonia saw the badges on the undead, her face suddenly changed.

"Be careful!" Cronia drew out the sword with a "whhhh", "They are the undead from Icecrown Castle..."

"What?"

The surrounding undead were shocked, and the atmosphere became tense in vain. They took out their weapons one after another, and they all rushed up.

"Protect Lord Lich King..."

"Kill them..."

The undead of the Icecrown Castle also looked nervous, and raised their weapons after hearing this.

"Wait... listen to me first..." Faced with these furious undead, Xia was a little anxious. She shook her hands desperately to stop the surging crowd. Unfortunately, her efforts were In vain, the war is about to start.

"Slow!"

At this time, Ron spoke. His voice was not high, but it was no less than a thunder in the ears of the undead. The tumultuous crowd fell silent for an instant. When they saw Ron, their eyes were full of awe. .

Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Ron ask, "Xia, what's the matter with these people?"

"Ron, they have surrendered!" Xia replied.

Originally, she was seriously injured in the battle with Adele. When the undead surrounded her, she had no strength and was captured alive soon.

The undead intended to capture her and go back to Adele to claim credit, but Ron suddenly appeared like a god, and defeated Adele's army at once.

After seeing the Scourge Scepter and the terrifying skeleton giant, these undead changed their minds instantly. They did not retreat with Adele’s army, but stayed. They healed Char’s injuries. And gathered a part of the undead, intending to surrender to the Forgotten City.

"Surrender?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Ron's eyes, and at this moment, a thunderous voice rang.

"Leave me down! This one... is the great Lich King..."

"Wow!"

The undead from the Icecrown Castle heard it and threw down their weapons.

A tall death knight walked out of the crowd, looking like their commander. He strode to Ron, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head, and raised his sword flat, with a respectful look on his face. Extremely.

"Honorable Lich King, I am Alothus, the commander of the 19th Army Death Knights under the Scourge God Fesmeer. On behalf of all the soldiers of the 19th Army Death Knights, I declare my departure. The rule of the illegal regime, Fismak, is loyal to the Lich King...the great undead lord..."

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and the surroundings seemed so quiet that you could hear a needle falling on the ground. All the undead stared at Ron with bated breath, waiting for his command.

Ron took a deep breath. For him, the undead from Icecrown Castle are also his people, not enemies. Meeting on the battlefield is a sad thing.

This is a civil war, a civil war between the undead, it is illegal, and this war must end as soon as possible.

Ron clenched his fists involuntarily and secretly made up his mind. Death knight Alothus still knelt on the ground, feeling uneasy.

At this time, Ron took a step forward and reached out to take the long sword in Alothus's hand.

"I—Ron, the successor of the Lich King Herimus, represents all the undead in the Forgotten City, and accept your allegiance...