Chapter 1674: The conspiracy of the storm fortress
The holy light formed a thin rope and strangled Akama's neck, tightening it little by little.
Khadgar showed his superb mastery of the Holy Light. In revenge for Akama's betrayal, Khadgar wanted to watch him die little by little.
Akama's tongue stuck out, his face turned red, and he tried to grab the rope of holy light around his neck. He gradually became breathless, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Khadgar was about to tighten the rope and end Akama's life when suddenly, a bloody light came towards him.
The blood-colored light carried terrifying heat, and Khadgar's holy light touched it as if it were touching boiling water.
Caught off guard, Khadgar instinctively let go of the rope.
A figure appeared behind Akama, wearing a gorgeous elf costume. His handsome face was like a dead man's, without any expression.
"Prince Kael'thas!" Khadgar exclaimed, never expecting to meet the Elf Prince.
The elf prince's face was as cold as ice, and a large swath of blood-red light shone towards Khadgar. This was another form of holy light, full of violence and killing.
Khadgar was sensitive enough to realize that he could not come into contact with the bloody holy light, otherwise his own holy light might be contaminated, so he hurriedly retreated.
Taking this opportunity, the bloody holy light blasted a big hole in the wall. Kael'thas grabbed the unconscious Akama and ran away.
Khadgar thought for a long time and realized that the bloody holy light seemed to be very powerful, but in fact it also had flaws.
If you encounter Kael'thas again, you will definitely have a way to defeat him.
Kael'thas' figure was very fast, almost turning into a red light, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.
At this moment, Robbie and Crassus followed quietly.
Robbie held Ner'zhul's head and quickly locked onto Kael'thas' location.
"There's something wrong with his state." Krasus observed carefully, Kael'thas didn't look like a living person.
"Just go and see and you will find out." Robbie said easily.
Krasus said worriedly: "Kadgar is no match for him, are you sure?"
Robbie shook the head of Ner'zhul in his hand: "Don't worry, he must have a way."
Ner'zhul complained: "You can't do this. I only have one head left, and I am no match for him."
A holy light appeared in Robbie's palm. Ner'zhul trembled in fright, his eyes dull and said:
"Okay, just send me there and I'll find a way."
Ner'zhul's head contains more dark energy than the Skull of Gul'dan in Illidan's hand, so there should be a way to defeat Kael'thas.
In a stinking evil orc house, Kael'thas casually killed the owner, stuffed the body under the bed, and placed Akama on the bed.
After doing this, Kael'thas stood in front of the bed numbly, motionless, as if he was a statue.
Robbie and Krasus appeared at the door quietly, without alerting Kael'thas.
Ner'zhul's head shot out two green rays of light, swept across Kael'thas' body, and said in a low voice:
"I know. He was bewitched by the Holy Light. The bloody Holy Light controlled him. He is the puppet of the Holy Light Legion."
Robbie was secretly surprised that Kael'thas captured the Storm Fortress spaceship and captured Narumuru.
Afterwards, the blood elves extracted Muru's energy and used him as a large battery, giving birth to the first batch of blood elf knights.
Is there a conspiracy here?
"Is there any way you can save him?" Robbie deliberately tested.
Robbie has already thought of several ways to test the reaction of Ner'zhul's Skull.
Ner'zhul rolled his eyes and stammered: "I can infuse it with dark energy to expel the bloody holy light, but it may corrode his mind."
"It's not that troublesome." Robbie made a judgment in his mind, Ner'zhul's Skull was not trustworthy.
Robbie stretched out his hand and directly extracted the bloody holy light from Kael'thas' body.
The bloody holy light is also a kind of energy, and as long as it is used reasonably, you will not be harmed by it.
Kael'thas staggered, his expression gradually weakened, and he sat weakly on the ground.
"How did you do it?" Crassus asked doubtfully.
Robbie smiled: "I said, I am very rich. As long as you have money, you can learn anything."
Soon, Kael'thas woke up, struggled to open his eyes, and looked around confusedly.
"Ahhh!"
Kael'thas let out a series of screams:
"What the hell is this place? It stinks so much. Why am I here? Oh my god, I haven't taken a shower in how many days. I'm going to die. I'm going to die."
Kael'thas was about to rush out like the wind, but was stopped by Robbie.
"Your Highness, think about how you appeared here."
Kael'thas glanced at Robbie in confusion and exclaimed: "It's you, Alessel. Sunwatcher, you, you, why are you here."
"You should show the minimum respect to your savior." Robbie said patiently.
Kael'thas raised his head and said arrogantly:
"You are just a noble from Silvermoon City, and I am a high-ranking prince. How does the Sunwatcher family compare with our Sunchaser royal family? It is your duty to save me."
Ner'zhul's Skull shot out two green rays of light, and Kael'thas instantly surrendered:
"Thank you for saving my life. When you return to Silvermoon City, I will make you the Ranger General."
Robbie asked: "Your Highness, how did you become like this? How much do you remember."
Kael'thas frowned and thought for a long time: "This starts with a jar of wine."
"What does it have to do with alcohol?" Robbie wondered.
Kael'thas blinked: "This is a long story. Two years ago, with the help of Illidan, the blood elves learned to extract magic power to relieve their addiction to magic. We established a base in Void Storm.
There is nothing to destroy the place, but it is full of all kinds of weird energy, including demons from the Burning Legion and various mana creatures that can extract energy for us.
"Later, the Naaru entered the Outland on the Storm Fortress and docked in the Void Storm. Illidan ordered me to capture the Storm Fortress. I'm not stupid. It was the Naaru's spaceship. We blood elves were alone and had no spaceship. We had to seize it.
This fortress is nothing more than an idiot's dream.
"But I couldn't refuse Illidan, so I organized a feint attack with troops to deal with the problem. When I got close to the Storm Fortress, I found a large group of mana elements flying towards the Storm Fortress. Obviously something happened inside, and we couldn't deal with the Naaru.
It is very easy to deal with mana elements. After entering the Storm Fortress, I found that it was empty except for one naaru."
Licking his lips, Kael'thas said: "The Naaru's name is Muru. He is holding a lot of black stones. There is an alluring aroma of wine. Although there is only one Naaru, it is not us."
We were able to deal with it, and we originally planned to retreat, but unfortunately the tribesmen were all attracted by the smell of wine, and the other reason was that Muru seemed drunk."
With a slight sigh, Kael'thas said regretfully: "My men found an ethereal mecha, which was intact, and piloted the ethereal mecha to capture Mulu. It's all my fault, I should have thought of it a long time ago
, how could Naru be drunk, and how could he happen to have an ethereal mecha? This is obviously a conspiracy against us?"
"What happened next?" Robbie asked.
Kael'thas said sadly: "The most delicious wine is hidden in the black stone. All the blood elves were drunk, which led to the onset of magic addiction. I don't know who proposed extracting Naaru's energy to relieve the magic addiction, and I don't know why.
After reaching an agreement, we were controlled, and all the blood elves became like me, puppets controlled by others."