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Chapter 37 The fate of psychic, the corner meets Thanos(1/3)

"arrive!"

Huang Shang frowned as he felt the weightlessness of the teleportation.

It wasn't that Kel'Thuzad was so unbalanced that he couldn't even teleport over short distances, but that the environment in the secret room under the mage tower was very special.

Yes, this maverick magician actually dug a huge secret room under his mage tower, which is like a human mausoleum.

When Huang Shang came here, he felt a biting cold breath blowing towards his face.

The source of breath is a deep well.

The well is square in shape and not deep. If you poke your head slightly, you can see the well water below, and you can also see the magic lines carved on the four walls. It is extremely mysterious and cannot be understood by anyone under the Archmage.

And when he moved his eyes away from the four walls and looked carefully at the well water, he found that it contained a dark and cold atmosphere, and the color of the water also changed from crystal clear to a heart-stopping pitch black.

Huang Shang frowned deliberately, showing a mentally polluted expression.

Kel'Thuzad said: "This is a well I built after finding a space node leading to the Land of the Dead. It took me five years to slowly stabilize it. Once you feel any physical discomfort, you must leave immediately."

, don’t be brave!”

Huang Shang heard this and immediately raised his voice: "Are you studying the power of the dead?"

There is no order in Dalaran that prohibits the study of necromancy, it is just the mainstream values ​​of society that exclude the existence of necromancy.

After all, this kind of magic that communicates with the souls of the dead and attempts to resurrect the dead is biased towards evil and depravity.

But when studying the power of the dead, the nature is completely different.

Just as evil energy corresponds to the Burning Legion, undead corresponds to the Shadow Realm. It is a real taboo, belonging to the power of the dead and cannot be touched by the living!

Kel'Thuzad snorted coldly, and finally said what he was thinking, even if it was treasonous: "The real arcana should break away from all constraints, use knowledge as a ladder, and harness the power of the dead!"

He looked at the well obsessively, Senhan's spirit was rippling, but his eyes were scorching hot: "The power of the dead is the true divine power of the soul. Once I control it, I will cross the boundary between life and death, and human beings

You will cross the boundary between life and death, maybe extend your life, maybe live forever!”

He gently stroked the cat with his hand. Mr. Bigworth's broken bones had been restored by divine treatment, but its cold body no longer had any warmth.

Seven years ago, Kel'Thuzad experienced the death of his beloved wife, and that pain struck him again now.

But this time, he wants to reverse life and death!

The light in Kel'Thuzad's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he said every word: "If you want to gain eternity, you have to endure loneliness. No one in Dalaran understands my thoughts. I am lonely, but so what? I am determined.

Even if I fail, I will not regret it!"

Along with the powerful words, Kel'Thuzad's mental fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

The Arctic glacier is rumbling, not only the tip of the iceberg above the ice surface, but also the giant thing under the ice surface.

The spirit that belonged to a great mage was officially agitated, and the surrounding walls trembled slightly, cracking with cracks visible to the naked eye.

Spiritualization.

Huang Shang also realized Kel'Thuzad's arcane belief.

He is a lonely person walking on the cold road. Even if he sacrifices everything, he must reach the end within his own power, either change the world, or be destroyed forever...

Cold dream chaser!

"Let's get started!"

He nodded, his hands glowed with holy light, and the holy contract around his waist echoed the same. A golden light fell from the sky and landed on Kel'Thuzad's head, forming a holy seal of light.

"very good!"

Kel'Thuzad sensed the vitality of his body and had greater control.

In his concept, the power of the dead and the power of the Holy Light are exactly opposite and can restrain each other, so he accepted Huang Shang as his apprentice in order to use this genius who has mastered the power of the Holy Light and the Arcane at the same time.

Come and help him complete this great experiment.

This concept is not entirely correct, but it does have certain effects.

At least at this moment, when Kel'Thuzad stared at the Well of the Dead again, his momentum began to gain the upper hand. His substantial mental power formed several rings of frost, surrounding his body. His hands seemed to be grasping something ethereal.

Slowly lift up until it is above your head.

Boom!

Under Huang Shang's perception, a strange purple-black tower slowly rose from the well.

It is not a real tower, just a projection. Several twisted sharp claws protrude from the top, slowly grasping a dark gray energy light group. It already has the aura that no living thing can enter, and those who touch it will die.

"Ziggurats!"

This is exactly the population structure of the undead, which provides food for the undead and is equivalent to a human granary.

Only by ensuring the supply of food can more things be accomplished.

Kel'Thuzad was truly a genius.

Unfortunately, even the most basic construction is not something that ordinary people can master.

When the ziggurat's projection completely rose from the Well of the Dead, the Seal of Light he placed on Kel'Thuzad melted away quickly like ice and snow meeting the sun.

Holy light surged out of Huang Shang's body again, but this time, even the Holy Seal of Light could not be released.

It's not that it's invalid, it's that it can't be lit.

It's like lighting a fire in a world where the wind is roaring. If it can really light it, it will be the last match for the little girl.

The power of the dead souls in the Shadow Realm surged out crazily, and the gap was too big. The two sides were not of the same magnitude at all.

Kel'Thuzad, who bore the brunt of the attack, was knocked away before he could even cast an offensive spell.

That is the spirit of the Archmage, who made the right choice to avoid danger.

But even if he retreated in time, the ice armor and mage armor on his body were crushed to pieces in an instant.

When the coveted undead power hit his chest, Kel'Thuzad's face was full of horror.

Ye Gong loves dragons...

It's not Ye Long's fault, it's the dragon's majesty that is simply not something humans can bear.

Seeing that a catastrophe was about to happen, Huang Shang, who was well prepared, threw out the magic bag, and a five-meter-tall magic construct appeared directly, and his arms bloomed with fiery red brilliance...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Five fireballs as big as a washbasin were shot out like a barrage of cannons!

Regardless of energy consumption, what we pursue is ultimate destruction!

Bang!

A ball of fire exploded on the projection of the ziggurat. This secret room was small after all, and even the power of the Shadow Realm had to endure this round of offensive.

And this was just the beginning. Huang Shang reached out and grabbed a big sword. Golden holy light flowed from the sword body, and he slashed at it angrily.

While forging the mecha, he also forged this true silver holy sword for himself.

Weapons made of mithril ingots, true silver ingots, rubies, breath of wind and other materials may not be as precious as the Thorium war hammer, but they are the most suitable for current use.

At this time, facing the surge of undead power, the True Silver Holy Sword activated the sacred shield in the sword to protect them in front of them.

Holy light intertwined with flames, and sharp screams rang in his ears. Kel'Thuzad finally woke up from a dream, unleashed his great spiritual power, and also blasted the ziggurat projection.

Arcane Impact!

He is no longer good at the ice system. What Kel'Thuzad is currently casting is the spell that best reflects his realm as an archmage. The arcane energy in his body spurts out continuously without any elemental processing of earth, water, wind, and fire.

The pure impact blasted upward.

The ziggurat was besieged by justice, and the bone claws above it were like rolling balls, pinching out a death air bomb and preparing to counterattack.

But the rigidity of the building was clearly on display. With such obvious work, Huang Shang's true silver holy sword slashed straight up. With the brilliant holy light critical strike, the bone claws cracked open. Kel'Thuzad followed closely, adjusting the angle.

, arcane energy took advantage of the situation and broke into the core of the ziggurat.

Then detonate!

Bang!

The ziggurat turned into a gray-green light and dissipated, taking the True Silver Holy Sword with it before leaving.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Kel'Thuzad held the cat in his arms and rested on the ground with one hand, beads of sweat rolling down his face, and he looked full of lingering fear.

While he was in a trance, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The energy well method won't work, let's change it to a space gap!"

He raised his head and saw Huang Shang standing by the well that had been blown into ruins, rubbing his chin and looking thoughtful.

There is no hint of shock, just like a small failure in the laboratory, put down in the blink of an eye.

There is also no chicken soup for the soul, but action is the best encouragement.

I'm still standing, why don't you stand up?

"Catch! I have to stand up!"

Kel'Thuzad narrowed his eyes slightly, tightened the cat in his hand, stood up and began to study.
To be continued...
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