Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 837: The Frozen Throne


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"Master Noah...trust me..."

Ron murmured, as if talking to himself. Slowly, a trace of red appeared on his pale face, and his lost eyes disappeared, replaced by a confident and calm look. Novel

"Uttaris is indeed very powerful!"

Ron's expression returned as usual, and he honestly admitted, "But since Master Noah believes in me...I must do it! Mary...tell me what to do?"

Looking at Ron's confident gaze, Mary smiled with satisfaction, "Very well, Lord Lich King did not misunderstand the wrong person, and Lord Noah did not misunderstand the wrong person, Ron, please come with me!"

Ron nodded heavily, and followed Mary into the back room. At this moment, he was already two people compared to before.

The room was pitch black and there was nothing to see. Ron used the undead magic "Dark Vision" to see something clearly in the dark.

This is a large room. It seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time. The walls are covered with dust, the ceiling is covered with spider webs, and there are several slap-sized spiders crawling around. A lizard from I ran out from the corner, caught a spider and swallowed it...

Mary walked calmly to the center of the room, gently blown away the dust on the table, and lifted a piece of cloth to reveal a white, translucent object.

Ron fixed his eyes, and the thing covered with a piece of cloth was actually a crystal ball.

Mary put her hands on the crystal ball and chanted a spell.

A ray of blue light burst from the crystal ball, illuminating the entire room.

"Crack...Crack..."

The whole room seemed to be alive, trembling slightly, and the huge power began to rotate, and countless rays of light beamed towards the crystal ball where Mary was.

"Por...por...por..."

The dust falling from the ceiling filled Ron's face. The little animals didn't know where they were going, and powerful forces gathered in the room.

Ron has no time to worry about whether this dilapidated house will collapse. He stared at Mary's movements tightly, looking nervous.

Finally, the power has reached a critical point, and an aperture of more than three meters in diameter emerged. When this aperture appeared, there was a "pop--" the crystal ball in Mary's hand suddenly burst, and the crystal scattered. Ground.

As the power in the crystal ball disappeared, the room became dim, as if it had lost its life, and only the aperture-like thing was floating in the air, constantly spinning.

"What is this?"

Ron frowned and asked, "It looks like a space tunnel!"

"That's right, this is indeed a spatial channel!"

Mary smiled, "But it's a one-time use, it's useless once opened!"

Ron took a deep breath, "You mean...let me in?"

"Yes!"

Mary was slightly wrong and let her way out, "Ron, go in! There is what you want in it... and... the answer you've been looking for!"

"The answer I have been seeking?"

Ron's eyes suddenly felt hot, and he nodded slightly and walked slowly into the aperture.

"Boom--" There was a sound. Ron only felt the darkness in front of him, and the next moment he realized that he was already in another space...

The aperture disappeared and everything returned to calm, as if nothing happened, Mary sat down quietly and muttered to herself.

"Master Noah, I have completed the mission you gave me! Ron, it's up to you next! Noah Continent... I'll leave it to you!"

After speaking this sentence calmly, a weird smile appeared on Mary's face. At this time, a cold light flashed abruptly in her hand. It was a sharp dagger. It was too late. In an instant, the sharp dagger sank into Mary's abdomen.

There was a trace of pain on Mary's face, her eyes gradually dimmed, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, speaking in an inaudible voice.

"Master Noah...wait for me!"

In the room of an inaccessible hut in the southern forest, an elderly human woman sits quietly on the ground, with a sharp dagger deep into her abdomen, her eyes closed, although there is a trace of her face A painful look, but there is a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth...

Mary died. She was an orphan. She was adopted and adopted by Noah since he was a child. She has served him all her life. Since Noah's death, her heart has also died. The reason why she is still alive is only because of that. Mission accomplished...

……

The harsh cold wind blew through Ron’s ears, wherever he could see, covered with snow and ice, a white world full of death and silence, the sharp drop in temperature made him feel as strong as Ron. The chill.

"Where is this? Where did I go?"

Ron stood there quietly, his face blank. At this moment, he was standing in the endless icy plain with thick snow under his feet.

Mary let Ron enter this strange space channel, but didn't tell him where to go, maybe she didn't know it herself.

"You...finally...come!"

Just as Ron was at a loss, a sigh came from his ear, followed by a thunderous voice.

"Who! Who is there... call me?"

Ron was taken aback. With his strength, it is impossible for the enemy to approach him without noticing it. But he let go of his spiritual sense and looked around. Where did he find a half figure?

"No one? Impossible! I heard the sound just now... Could it be... an illusion?"

Ron became nervous, his vigilant gaze shot around, the keel staff was also tightly pinched in his hand, his palm was sweaty.

But in response to him, there was no movement except the howling cold wind.

"Did you really hear it wrong?"

Ron was uncertain, and at this moment, the thunderous voice sounded again.

"Come here!"

This time, Ron really heard clearly. It was not a real voice, but from the soul, as if directly communicating with Ron’s soul. This voice made him feel very familiar, with commands. There is a hint of majesty in the cordial tone.

This voice... I seem to have heard it somewhere...

Ron took a deep breath, and he moved involuntarily towards the direction of the sound.

Among the long ice and snow continents, without distinguishing between east and west, Ron didn’t know why he went to that place, as if something was attracting him in that place. At this time, through the wind and snow, he saw Not far away, a ray of light suddenly appeared.

The white light on the snow-filled ground was particularly dazzling, like a beacon, guiding Ron's direction.

"It's over there..."

Perhaps it was an intuition. Ron knew that the voice that talked directly with his soul in his mind came from that strange light.

It’s strange to say that Ron’s power seemed to be suppressed in this snow-covered land. He could not fly at all, so he could only walk forward step by step honestly, boots It has penetrated into the snow, and the feet are numb with cold, and the thick black robe can't stop the cold wind that passes by.

Time seems to have stopped, and the sky and the earth are vast. On the endless ice and snow continent, there is only a black figure, advancing in the sky of ice and snow, and every step is extremely difficult.

Closer...closer...

I don’t know how long it took, Ron finally walked near this beam of light. The place where the light was emitted was a huge iceberg. He was already standing at the foot of this huge iceberg. Baizhang, on the top of this iceberg, a figure appeared vaguely.

"You... are finally here!"

There was a sigh in Ron's mind. He raised his head and saw that for an instant, his body was trembling as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face was full of excitement... and respect!

"Witch...Master Lich King..."

Although he has never seen the Lich King, Ron has already recognized the identity of the other party at a glance. This great figure that has appeared in his dreams countless times is the Lich King.

At this moment, the Lich King is heavily armored and wrapped in an airtight manner. He wears a skull mask on his face. The chest, shoulders, knees and other places are engraved with skull decorations. The tall, sturdy body Sitting at the top of this iceberg-on a huge throne, like an emperor over the world, looking down at the ground beneath his feet.

The person sitting on the throne has long lost the breath of life. Ling Ling is just a corpse, a belief, and a symbol, but his power and majesty have shrouded every corner of the world, and powerful gods are in him. In front of him, it also looked overshadowed......

The Lich King is dead, but his faith, his spirit, and his prestige have become a great legend, which shocks all the world. Even if he dies, it is full of majesty, admiring thousands of people, and even his enemies... …Also trembling about it.

Here is the tomb of the Lich King, a frozen throne!


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