Deep in his consciousness, Terenas shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I knew you wouldn't agree. In fact, I don't agree either." The black shadow's voice revealed helplessness.
Terenas was stunned and finally understood who the dark shadow in his subconscious was.
"Tirion Fordring, is that you?" King Terenas asked eagerly.
Fordring only had one head left, which was bitten on King Terenas' nose.
"It's me, but it's not me. Tirion Fordring, who cared about the orcs, is dead. All that's left is the remnant soul polluted by darkness. Terenas, you will merge with me."
Terenas shouted loudly: "No, I still have unfinished business. My whole life has been living for the orcs. They need me. For the orcs, I must live."
"Is this what you are thinking? King Terenas, it is a pity that you will sink into eternal darkness like me."
All around, the dead souls of the people of Lordaeron slowly walked towards King Terenas with their teeth and claws open.
Terenas yelled angrily: "You actually want to kill the king. This is treason. You will sink into the abyss and live in pain forever."
The dead souls laughed.
They opened their mouths, revealing terrifying sharp teeth, with two fangs sticking out.
His face became ferocious and his skin turned an unhealthy green color.
"Orcs!"
Terenas was stunned. No matter what, he did not dare to shout to the orcs.
The souls of the orcs rushed forward, tearing at King Terenas's soul.
Endless pain from the soul tortured Terenas.
"No, why do you treat me like this? I have fed so many orcs."
The black shadow on the side chuckled and said: "Give up struggling, Terenas, you will become like me, losing yourself, leaving only the dark remnant soul."
After a long time, Terenas' soul stopped struggling, and the endless power of darkness surged out, infiltrating his remaining soul.
Fordring's remnant soul was attracted and merged with Terenas's remnant soul.
"When you turn back, you will be free." A voice sounded.
A terrifying force of darkness rose into the sky, and Lordaeron was shrouded in the cloud of death.
In the palace of King Terenas, King Saurfang woke up from a nightmare, feeling terrified and uneasy.
"Where is Eitrigg?"
The guards hurriedly called Eitrigg. Saurfang looked pale and barely maintained his composure.
"I ordered you to investigate Blackmoore, what was the result?" Saurfang asked.
Eitrigg made a smart expression: "Go back to the warchief. We have already investigated clearly. Blackmore has enslaved three thousand orcs. Our people have successfully sneaked in. Those orcs are all under coercion and are looking forward to the warchief's rescue."
As long as they wait for our orc army to kill them, they will immediately rebel."
Saurfang calmed down and let out a long sigh of relief: "I knew that the noble orcs would never be willing to serve humans. How is the investigation of the whereabouts of the two chiefs going?"
Eitrigg is a wise man.
Smart people do things not just to get things done, but to satisfy their leaders.
Artistic processing is indispensable in this.
Eitrigg's men had never entered Hillsbrad Foothills, but they were able to make things sound and lively, making the warchief happy.
"Back to the war chief, according to our intelligence, the Warsong clan is still surviving in the wilderness, and Orgrim Doomhammer's whereabouts are uncertain, but someone saw him in Silverpine Forest a few days ago."
Saurfang was completely relieved and laughed: "Blackmoore is quite clever. He almost deceived me."
After a pause, Saurfang said: "The Hillsbrad Hills are too far away. Blackmoore will definitely escape as soon as we set off from here. It's really not worth the trouble to go on an expedition."
"What does the warchief mean?" Eitrigg asked knowingly.
Saurfang pointed to the northern part of Tirisfal Glades and said: "The shores of Lake Darrowmere occupied by the high elves are our biggest concern. Defeat Sylvanas, rescue more orcs from the shelter, and then
Go north and capture Stratholme, capture Zul'Aman and Silvermoon City, and we will no longer have to worry about anything."
Eitrigg praised loudly: "The warchief is wise and powerful, and has done great things to save the orcs from danger. You are the greatest chieftain in the history of Draenor. Being able to serve the warchief is what I, Eitrigg, cultivated in my previous life."
blessing."
Saurfang listened and smiled silently.
A guard reported at the door: "Warchief, it's bad, something happened to Terenas."
Saurfang disagreed and said with a smile: "Is Terenas dead? It's not easy for this stubborn old man to live for so many days."
"He's not dead. There's something wrong with his condition. Chief, go and see for yourself." The guard didn't know how to describe it.
Saurfang was stunned, feeling that something was unusual, and went to check with Eitrigg.
It was a clear night, and I could see a figure with a tall crown and a beard floating in the sky above the latrine. His beard and hair were all white, and his eyes were bright and lively, showing no anger or authority.
It was King Terenas.
Saurfang laughed: "King Terenas, why did your soul escape? It's a pity that Gul'dan is not here, otherwise you will have to suffer a lot."
Fordring merged with the remnant soul of Terenas, using the appearance and identity of King Terenas. After all, he was a king.
"Submit to me, Saurfang." King Terenas said coldly.
"Asking me to surrender to a king in a pit? It's ridiculous. Don't you know that we orcs would rather die than surrender?"
Saurfang thought about finding a warlock among the orcs, and then continued to torture King Terenas.
"Really, I want to see the courage of the orcs."
Terenas's eyes shot out two black lights, piercing into Saurfang's body like poisonous snakes.
"ah!"
Saurfang let out a scream and hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy:
"Spare me, I don't want to die, I am willing to be your slave and be loyal to you forever."
"The dead need no loyalty." Terenas breathed out a stream of cold air, invading Saurfang's body.
Saurfang's eyes glazed over for a moment, the sparkle in his eyes disappeared, and his body showed large black spots.
After some struggle, Saurfang knelt on the ground: "Ode to the great Lich King, Terenas Tirion Menethil Fordring."
Eitrigg on the side was trembling with fear. Hearing the Lich King's true name, he forced himself to show ecstasy:
"Tirion Fordring, is that you? I am Eitrigg!"
The Lich King floating in the air showed a thoughtful expression, and it took him a while to remember:
"Etrigg, I remember, we met in Hearthglen back then."
"Yes, we have met." Eitrigg hurriedly tried to make connections: "Didn't you set up Ani and me?"
Aini, a plump female orc, used to do menial work at Fording's house.
Later, with Fording's help, Aini and Eitrigg came together.
Terenas asked curiously: "How is Ani?"
Eitrigg looked at Saurfang, who had turned into an undead, and burst into tears.
Terenas waved his hand and said: "He became a walking zombie and has been punished. From today on, you can follow me."
Eitrigg was ecstatic, followed Terenas who became the Lich King, nodded and bowed:
"Being able to serve the Lich King is a blessing that I, Eitrigg, gained in my previous life."