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Chapter 1913: The Lich King's Enemy

Medivh glanced at the orcs below, then stared at the Lich King Terenas without saying a word.

The life link between Terenas and the undead orcs belongs to the field of death magic. Although Maddie is rich in literature, he unfortunately does not know much about death magic.

He can't break the life link.

Terenas spread his hands and said with joy: "The undead orcs are limited. As long as you keep attacking me, when all the undead orcs are dead, I will be dead."

Under the soft moonlight, Medivh clutched the Luna Scythe tightly, his face was extremely twisted, his teeth were clenched, but unfortunately he did not dare to take action.

"Why, you don't dare to kill the orcs? You are a smart person like us and understand the meaning of the orcs' existence."

Terenas stretched out his hand, and King Saurfang's two-handed ax flew into his hands.

"If you don't take action, it will be my turn."

Terenas held a two-handed ax in one hand, rushed to Medivh, and struck down with the axe.

There are mysterious runes flashing on the ax handle and blade.

Medivh quickly dodged.

Terenas, who has understood the power of death, is not a warrior who only knows brute strength.

Although he avoided the ax attack, Medivh felt a chill on his back, and a force of death had attached itself to his body.

"Terenas."

Medivh was not willing to give in, and he had powerful magic in his hands.

Terenas didn't dodge, he rushed towards him and struck again with his axe.

Medivh gritted his teeth in hatred, but finally did not take action and hurriedly flashed aside from a distance.

Terenas was seen swaying, and then flashed behind Medivh, slashing at Medivh head and face.

The cold power of death made Medivh shiver, and the coldness penetrated his soul.

Medivh's body has long been different from that of ordinary people, equivalent to half a lich, and it is difficult for ordinary magic to harm him.

But the power of death targets the soul, which is Medivh's nemesis.

Medivh couldn't think of a way to deal with it and glanced at Terenas resentfully.

"Don't be complacent. I will eventually find a way. Lordaeron will belong to the great orcs sooner or later."

Medivh hurriedly opened a portal and suddenly heard a weak voice.

Coincidentally, Medivh was at the gate of Lordaeron.

On the tower, Uther's mechanical limbs were nailed to the wall and he made a weak cry for help:

"Save me, take me away."

Medivh used the decomposition technique to remove the nails, picked up Uther and entered the portal.

Terenas frowned. Although he became the Lich King and won the praise of the people, he could not be happy.

"Where should I go?" Terenas was extremely confused in his heart.

In the deep mountains of Night Town, in a valley shrouded in mist, there is a mysterious academy hidden.

Winterwind Academy is only open to the demons of the Burning Legion, teaching them the cultural customs of Lordaeron and allowing them to better integrate into various races.

Merry Dongfeng scooped up a bowl of pure magic energy and hesitated whether to drink it.

Medivh rushed out of the portal, threw away Uther, grabbed the bowl from Merry's hand, and poured the evil energy into his mouth.

The evil energy warmed Medivh's body, and the power of death in his body gradually melted away.

Merry Dongfeng stared at this young man. He had grown up watching Medivh, and the two were both teachers and friends.

"The cold power of death, have you gone to Lordaeron?"

Medivh slapped the stone table angrily: "Damn Terenas, he actually became the Lich King."

"With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with him. A Lich King with no combat experience is just fat meat to be slaughtered." Merry Dongfeng said solemnly.

Medivh gritted his teeth and said: "His life is linked to the undead army. To kill him, you must kill all the undead orcs."

Merry Dongfeng showed a surprised expression, took out a magic book and checked it, and then said after a long time:

"I have studied death magic for three thousand years, but I don't remember any similar magic. Medivh, are you sure this is true?"

Medivh was stunned for a moment: "You mean I've been fooled?"

Merry Winterwind wondered: "I have never heard of life link in death magic. Since Terenas is the Lich King, he can order any undead to die."

Medivh struggled for a long time and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't bet. If the orcs suffer heavy casualties, we won't be able to explain to her."

Meri Dongfeng raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Above the mist that shrouded the valley, the larger of Azeroth's twin moons temporarily shone softly.

Meili Dongfeng thought for a long time:

"Medivine, there is no need to worry. You cannot take action directly, but if you take action indirectly, the debt will not be placed on your head. Terenas has become the Lich King, the public enemy of Azeroth.

It needs to be done smartly.”

Medivh's eyes lit up and he said in surprise:

"It is not difficult to defeat Terenas by using the power of mortals and the power of the Holy Light."

Merry Dongfeng carefully analyzed: "Sylvanas's army is stationed in the Lake Darrowmere area, and there are Blackmores in Silverpine Forest and Hillsbrad Hills. If the dwarves and gnomes of Ironforge are added,

The humans in Stormwind City can form a powerful force when united."

Hearing Blackmoore's name, Medivh frowned, but didn't say anything after all.

Blackmoore can only be regarded as a scabies disease, and the Lich King Terenas is a serious problem.

Medivh understood and whispered: "We need a spokesperson to raise his arms and call on all races in the alliance to jointly conquer the Lich King."

"There is no more suitable candidate than Uther." Merry Winterwind kicked the unconscious Uther on the ground.

In an inconspicuous inn in Lordaeron, the four of Anachronos witnessed the battle between Terenas and Medivh.

"Medivh!"

Anachronos showed a fearful expression: "Medivh on the Road of Time is also so domineering and unreasonable."

Velen touched his chin and asked, "What's going on with this Lich King Terenas?"

Red and Thrall also looked at Anachronos, their eyes full of distrust.

Anachronos glared at Velen fiercely and explained: "Death magic has many variables. This is not my plan."

Red complained slightly: "Well, we were originally here to prevent Blackmoore from growing and rescue the kidnapped Naruk Healy, but now we have another Lich King."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Sal bravely said:

"Let me tell you, although the evidence for kidnapping Xili points to Blackmoore, who knows if Terenas is his master?"

Reid agreed: "Thall is right, we must stop the Lich King Terenas."

Anachronos smiled bitterly and said: "How to stop it? Are we going to invite young Arthas? Or who among you can defeat the Lich King?"

Red rolled his eyes and said with a malicious smile: "In our timeline, Thrall was the one who killed King Terenas."

Thrall was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly: "I can't do it. Terenas in our timeline is a fool."

Anaclos felt that it made sense, stood up and said: "Let's go to the Dalonmere Lake area, the territory of the Barov family."

"What to do?" Reid asked.

Anachronos looked at the vast night and murmured:

"A large orc shelter was built there. We rescued all the orcs and handed them over to Thrall's command."


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