Solve the matter of Blade Mountain, but Rex did not go in person, the problem of Blade Mountain, although Rex plans to solve it directly, but for the time being, Rex assigned the matter to Tirio Ferdin.

After all, the problem of Blade Mountain now, there are still some places that have not been clarified at all, all this must be understood, whether all this is a dwarf's trick, or in fact, this is very, very important, if you don't understand this, Rex will not be able to allocate resources to Blade Mountain, even if the situation there is Blade Mountain, it has become really dangerous.

After all, if this time because of this matter, let the dwarfs in Blade Mountain succeed, and then other camps will follow suit, then there is no need for this alliance expeditionary force camp to exist.

If there is one, there are two.

Once, twice, in this matter, he will never be controlled by others.

Rex is extremely resolute in this regard, if this ogre's anomaly is a coincidence, and it has nothing to do with the dwarf, the resources will be allocated.

Now Tirio Ferdin's work is busy with this matter, and he wants to make everything clear.

As for Rex himself, he now has more important things to do.

The camp of Blade Mountain was established by the gnomes, and its leader is the disciple of the great craftsman Gerbin Mekatok, one of the future heirs of the great craftsmen of the dwarfs, Rex wants to have a good chat with this great craftsman Gerbin Mekatok to see what the status of this one in the mind of the great craftsman Gerbin Mecatok is, which is a crucial point. If only this disciple wasn't too important. Rex's attitude towards it. But there will be changes.

Yes, Rex is such a powerful person,

This thing was planned to be done by Rex a long time ago, but because of one thing after another, he had already put this thing off at all.

It was impossible to drag on anymore, and Rex had a plan in his heart, and he began to get busy about it.

After Tirio Ferdin's personal journey to Blade's Edge Mountain. Rex returned to the world of Azeroth, this time he returned to the world of Azeroth, it was a few days before and after, Rex also met with the great craftsman Gerbin Mekatok, and Rex did not plan to return in the Kingdom of Gilneth, so the cost of time did not take too long at all.

Just as Rex had passed through the Dark Gate and returned to the world of Azeroth.

On a continent in the world of Azeroth, a series of changes are taking place.

He is located in the northern part of the world of Azeroth, and the continent is a glacier. A continent of ice and snow.

His name was Northrend.

Often referred to as the Roof of the World, Northrend is a wilderness in the northern part of the world covered in snow and ice all year round. Before the Great War of the Ancients and before the continent collapsed, Northrend was once part of the Kalimdor Continental Plate. As the continent separated from the continent and the plates moved northward, the climate gradually changed from the mild climate of Azeroth to getting colder, and most of the original wild animals here have become extinct due to their lack of adaptation to the environment, leaving only a few special arthropods with strong survival ability.

Over a long period of time, these animals have evolved into a murderous and insidious race called Nirub. They have built a series of large nests between the deep permafrost. The capital of this underground kingdom is Eldraine Nirub, where they rule all of Northrend. There are also a small number of humans and cave giants living here, but their presence is no match for those spider-men.

There's a huge area in Northrend where the bones of thousands of dragons are piled up, and this is the Dragonbone Wilderness. These dragons fly to Northrend before they are about to end their lives and sleep with their ancestors.

Under Malygos' guidance, a number of blue dragons have guarded the Dragonbone Wasteland from outside interference, and they have remained faithful to their duties for thousands of years until the arrival of the Lich King. After the shaman Naozu was captured and destroyed by Kil'Gardan, the leader of the demons turned the ancient orc into a dark creature of untold power.

The frosty arctic winds have gradually subsided.

In the distance, on the top of the cold and desolate mountain, the crown of ice.

But he is still standing here, unchanged for ten thousand years.

It's rare for an adventurer to come to the glacier without fear of death, and even fewer will live to go back and tell their story, and since a series of events that have happened in the past few decades, it has become a forbidden place for adventurers, no matter how powerful the adventurer dares to come here, but there is no possibility of escape.

The only person who has been able to make it out alive has been the only one in recent years, Kel'thugad.

There was no one else but him who had climbed the polar peak on his own.

A castle shimmers with light: an obelisk tower carved with magical symbols stands in front of it,

A figure wearing a purple robe and a cloak to cover his appearance, he slowly appeared in this icy and snowy environment, he continued to move forward one foot after another, leaving shallow footprints on the snow one after another, when he walked to the front of the obelisk tower, a ravine appeared in front of him, he couldn't continue at all, because there was no road ahead, the purple-robed figure, his movements did not change, as if he did not see the ravine in front of him, He stomped into the air.

With his movements, the bridge of pure energy suddenly appeared under his feet, and when he walked through, the bridge formed by energy dissipated, just as fast as lightning the moment he appeared, and the gate of the camp opened directly.

The entrance to the castle is guarded by two strange creatures whose lower bodies look like giant spiders, each supported by six thin legs; The other two limbs are barely close to human arms, but they are incomplete. Compared to the way these creatures look. Their current physical condition is even more fascinating. Their bodies are covered in scars. The most seriously injured part has been roughly bandaged. One of the guards' arm was bent at a strange angle. Pus-like fluids flowed from the other one's teeth, but the guards didn't bother to wipe them clean.

A strong stench emanated from the guard's body, this stench, for those who have been dealing with the dead all year round, this sound is very familiar, because this is the smell of corpses,

They are undead, undead creatures that have been transformed. And the man who transformed them was undoubtedly a highly skilled necromancer.

But all this is often seen for the purple-robed figure, not surprising at all, after his gaze glanced at it, he directly ignored it, and continued to move forward with his steps, his pace was not fast or slow, with his own rhythm, step by step.

In front of the hall is a shattered statue of a half-spider creature.

A huge creature was lying next to the statue at the moment. When the purple-robed figure saw this huge creature, his eyes showed a little surprise. It was as if I had seen something surprising.

This is a strange hybrid with the characteristics of both beetles and spiders, the huge body is covered with scars and bandages, but on the carapace on its back, it is different in the memory of the purple-robed man, but here there are countless spikes, these spikes are jet-black, and there is a smell that is particularly familiar to the purple-robed people, it is not the smell of corpses, nor the smell of the undead, it is the smell of sulfur, this is the smell of sulfur belonging to the demons.

For the first time, the purple-robed man stopped his steps, he looked at the huge creature in front of him, he did not continue to move forward, but carefully looked at the huge creature, and opened his mouth to preach tentatively; "Anubrak?"

"It's me, Kel'thugad," said the huge creature that had been slowly closing its eyes, and at this moment it slowly broke open its eyes, staring bloodthirstily ahead, and said to him in a deep voice.

The sound reverberates and oscillates in the body. Even though it was speaking in a way that was easy to understand, the sound made him shudder. There was a strange buzz lurking in its words.

"It's really surprising, aren't you dead?" Kel'thugad took off the cloak on his head, revealing the skeletal face that belonged to him, there was no trace of flesh and blood on it, but a soul flame, as he spoke, the skeleton's mouth continued to shake, and kept swallowing out, the sunken parts of his eyes were constantly beating, obviously his heart was not at peace at all, the person who had already died, this time appeared in front of him, which was a powerful impact for Kel'thugad.

Although Kel'thugad himself was resurrected from the dead, he was not at all in the same situation as this Anubarak, who was already a dead man, and after being resurrected as an undead, he became his kind, and on this basis, Anubarak died again.

To put it simply, Anubrak had already died twice, unlike Kel'thugad who had only died once, and had the capital to be transformed into an undead and resurrected again.

Theoretically, Anubaraq is absolutely impossible to come back to life.

Hearing Kel'thugad's words, Anubarak's humming voice continued to sound; "The greatness of the host, not what you can imagine,"

"Go in, the master is waiting for you,"

As he spoke, Anubarak got out of the way, and a long tunnel appeared in front of Kel'thugad.

The fire beating in Kel's eyes slowly calmed down, although he had the urge to study and couldn't wait to decompose this Anubrak, but in the end Kel'thugad he still endured,

He is not the opponent of this Anubarak, if he is replaced by the previous Anubarak, he has the confidence to deal with it, but the Anubarak in front of him, his appearance has changed, his strength has become stronger, and he has become more evil, there are traces of transformation on his body, and the breath of sulfur has already shown that this one has been demonized.

As a smart person, Kel'thugad knows that he can only think of another way to take down the object of research by force, and he has confidence in himself, and with his intelligence, he can always think of a way to deal with this Anubrak.

Kel'thugad walked slowly forward, through the tunnel, but beneath the surface, and finally in front of a magnificent pyramid,

He continued to walk slowly, but he passed by a place where the undead were entrenched.

A large room could hold as many assistants as an army. The undead creatures are cleverly stitched together from a hodgepodge of animals and organs, and there are even a few undead humanoids whose body parts come from a variety of human races. These human parts do not have any wounds.

This is the place where the undead are transformed, but countless corpses are combined into an abomination, this kind of undead class, known for its defensive power, but it is also a class with a strong attack, which is the most suitable for cannon fodder.

Kel'thugad's pace continued to move forward, and the places where the undead were made of various classes were slowly passed by him.

Slowly, where he had advanced, he began to slowly ascend until he walked up into the air, and finally came to a throne that exuded a biting cold and mist.

It's not a crystal, it's a whole block of ice.

A metal armor sat on a throne, but it looked more like it was sitting in the middle of a throne, and the armor was dark all around, as if it had swallowed all the light, hope, and mind.

The tapered helmet was inlaid with sapphires and was as rich as a crown; It's just that the helmet is empty, like the armor of the rest of the body.

The armoured hands clasped a large sword with a cross-legged sword, and the words were etched into the sword: Strength is then, despair is then.

Coming here, Kel'thugad knelt on the ground without hesitation, the head of the skeleton, he kissed the ice directly under his feet, he spoke; "Congratulations to the host, the successful completion of the fusion,"

"No," came a distinctively hoarse voice, the owner of which was no stranger to Kel'thugad, the voice of Arthas, whom he had heard for a long time.

"This old guy isn't dead yet,"

"Kel'thugad I need your help to break this frozen throne," the voice spoke.

"As you wish, my lord," said Kel'thugad, speaking without hesitation, stood up, and slowly retreated.

The light above the armor slowly dissipated, and finally turned into silence. (To be continued......)