Chapter 6: The Lich King's Command

A huge crystal stands on top of a high rock spire.

It's a crystal that hasn't been stained with a single snowflake. It emitted a faint blue light that made people dizzy, attracting any gaze that looked at the crystal, seducing his mind, sinking into it, and finally being consumed.

As if the crystal that had stood for 10,000 years, it slowly trembled, and a figure wrapped in a black cloak slowly appeared in front of the huge crystal, staring at the crystal, with a fanatical gaze in his eyes, that hot gaze, if it was stronger, could melt the crystal.

After a long time, the black-robed man took a step and walked towards the huge crystal top, no, it should be said that it is suitable to climb, after spending a while, the black-robed man finally approached, and the palm of his outstretched hand, you can see clearly from under the black robe, this is pale skin, shriveled and only a layer of skin remains, even if you don't see the other parts of this person who are shrouded in the black robe, looking here, you can judge that this is a monster wrapped in a layer of skin,

From this distance, it looked like an uneven throne, the Yin throne glowed with a faint luster above, full of oppression, forcing him to hang his head and bend over, the black robe cloak fell, revealing his appearance, long silver-white hair, a pair of fanatical eyes, and pointed ears, which made people recognize that in front of this person, it was a high elf, but at this moment, his identity was that of an undead.

Darkan, the commander of the main city of Lordaeron, hid in the underground passages after the main city of Lordaeron was captured, looking for an opportunity to escape.

As a hero powerhouse, Darkan's escape was smooth and he was not entangled by other hero-level powerhouses. It's a very smooth breakthrough. But that's about Darkan himself. The others did not have such strength, and all of them died, and after the battle of the main city of Lordaeron, Darkan became the commander of the light pole, and his men died cleanly.

In the land of Lordaeron, there was no place for Darkan, so Darkan returned to Northrend.

When Darkan paused and moved forward again. The pace of the step was no longer as light as before, and in the air in front of him, the pressure everywhere made Darkan's entire body sink, and he took a few steps with difficulty in one breath, and the overwhelming pressure made Darkan fear in his heart, and his body trembled, but in Darkan's eyes. But it's more fanatical, powerful. This is the power that Darkan craves.

Darcan and Kel'thugad are very similar, both are mages, they both want to gain great power, and they can give up a qiē for the sake of power, Kel'thugad helped Arthas capture Dalaran, where he had lived for many years, and Darcan helped Arthas capture the Well of the Sun.

Seeing the Lich King's mighty power, Darkan was lost, pounced, and knelt down directly, his forehead touched the cold ground, and his mouth spoke respectfully; "Master!"

As soon as the two words of master came out, the pressure everywhere dissipated, and a dull voice sounded directly in Darkan's mind.

"Darkan you disappointed me, this is your punishment,"

A black light, suddenly swept out, the speed of the light was not very fast, it appeared suddenly, but it was swaying, as if it had drunk too much, and slowly came to Darkan's body, shrouded in Darkan's body, if Darkan had the heart to lock, it was easy to dodge, but Darkan did not dare to dodge, kneeling on the ground, motionless, as if he did not see the black light appear.

The black light fell into Darkan's body, like a parasite, from the light to the real thing, densely packed with a kind of black bugs, combined together, giving people a feeling of illusory light, but after separation, it was immediately discovered what it was.

The black insects, each of which is not very big, not the size of a small thumb, has two wings on its back, shaking its black wings, and on its mouth, there are rows of barbs, and after falling on Darkan's body, they begin to bite up, one bite at a time, one bite at a time.

As an undead, Darkan is not a pure skeleton, Darkan can still see the original appearance, although the body has lost its vitality, but it is better than a guy who is just a skeleton, I don't know how many times.

It's a pity that at this moment, all of this has become the source of Darkan's pain, the undead, there will be no pain, no fatigue, just the change of the body, naturally will not cause Darkan's pain.

The Lich King's punishment, how can it be so simple, don't forget jì, the Lich King is a character who has a deep study of the soul, this black bug, gnaws on Darkan's body, but the pain is Darkan's soul, if you take a magnifying glass to look at Darkan's soul, you can find that with every time the black bug eats, the soul belonging to Darkan has a slight fracture, and finally is devoured by the black bug, transformed, making the black bug look more hideous.

Boundless pain, swept Darkan, a wave is higher than a wave, the change of his own soul, Darkan is not clear at all, this is the pain of the guide, if it is replaced by usual, as a hero and strong man, he is very sensitive to the soul, and if there is a slight change, he can be discovered at the first time.

The gnawing of the black bug is very fast, starting to spread from the waist, and finally divided into two groups, one wave of upward gnawing, one wave of rural gnawing, one bite, one bite swallowed, soon only the rib bones were left, and they were quickly consumed, and they didn't worry about it at all, whether it would burst.

In a quarter of an hour, Darkan's flesh was gnawed clean, leaving only a pair of white bones, and the black cloak on Darkan's body, which was not damaged anywhere, was intact.

"Come on!" The Lich King's voice rang out again.

Darkan walked his pace, and there was a crunching sound, the sound of bones colliding against each other.

When I came to it, I saw a metal armor sitting on the throne, but it looked more like it was sitting on the throne, the armor did not have any luster coming out, but the helmet was unusually luxurious like a crown, the conical helmet was inlaid with sapphires, but there was nothing in the helmet, just like the armor of the rest of the body.

"Darkan, I'm giving you a chance, go to the Stormcrags and bring me Rex back,"

"Yes, my great master." Kneeling in front of the skeleton in front of the throne, a soul flame appeared in the skeleton's eyes, and a strange voice said, obviously he is not used to it, and the current body is still unacceptable. (To be continued......)