Chapter 845: Assassination from the Orcs
Garrosh, under the control of Salatas, received the order to assassinate.
With a roar of blood, Garrosh looked like the walking dead - even Saratas didn't know if the orc still had a sense of resistance of his own.
However, since Garrosh had always strictly followed Saratas's orders, and the Faceless Assassination was not very effective, the only thing Saratas could count on was Garrosh.
If this kid had half his father's ability, Arthas would have to drink a pot!
In the past, Garrosh's whereabouts had always been strictly secret, and Saratas even dispatched a large number of faceless ones to cover Garrosh, so Arthas's side didn't know that Saratas had an orc under him, so naturally he wouldn't have any special precautions.
Of course, there are still necessary defenses, and there are quite a few undead guards inside the Ice Dungeon, who are constantly monitoring the every move of Salatas's men - unfortunately, they don't have the necessary anti-hiding measures.
Garrosh is not a thief, but Saratas has a knack for stealth, which is one of the rewards of her wandering and even being researched by other followers of the Elder Gods.
Advanced stealth!
This level of spell casting is difficult for Saratas, and Arthas can't imagine that he is obviously an ancient god, and Saratas still has such a hand!
Although he didn't know much about the many secret passages in the Ice Dungeon, Saratas had at least figured out a route to find Arthas.
That's enough.
In this way, the invisible Garrosh walked in the shadows.
For Garrosh, his form is delicate right now.
Conscious, but unable to control themselves.
In Garrosh's brain, if any, a mass of thoughts belonging to Salatas is absolutely dominant.
In a sense, the current Garrosh is nothing more than a "doppelganger" of Salatas.
And in order to ensure combat effectiveness, Salatas did not completely annihilate Garrosh's consciousness - otherwise Garrosh would be a meaningless puppet, Salatas guaranteed his combat subconscious and muscle memory, but fundamentally sealed his mind and emotions.
Garrosh now feels like a self-conscious spectator who has lost his emotions.
Salatas wields the power of pain, so Garrosh doesn't suffer from it - but in any case, it's strange to be a bystander in the game.
Because without emotion, Garrosh's own consciousness would not even resist......
So, the puppet-like Garrosh followed the passage that Salatas had scouted beforehand, and came outside the hall belonging to Arthas.
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It's a room that's frozen in ice.
With everything arranged, Arthas sat quietly on his own seat of ice, as if thinking—resting.
Blue eyes devoid of emotion, Arthas unconsciously caressed the icy sorrow of frost.
Frost Sorrow is hungry.
Arthas, who was spiritually connected to the magic sword, sensed the longing of Frost's sorrow.
Thirst for souls, thirst for blood.
In Arthas's hands, Frostmourn had only eaten enough twice—and the first of them was in the city of Lordaeron, where the flesh and souls of countless nobles had sublimated the magic sword.
And ever since, Frost's Sorrow has been hungry.
Now it seems that Frost Sorrow is still hungry for a long time.
Still, it doesn't matter.
Frost Sorrow is ready.
Arthas couldn't help but fall into the memory.
Arthas was forced to submit when Yogsaron was in full swing and took over all of Ulduar, and was about to devour Algalon and spread the tentacles of the Dark Empire throughout Azeroth.
This forced submission was undoubtedly not of his own insincerity - Arthas was not willing to be subordinate, so he took the initiative to expose Yugsaron's plot to Drunken Wind.
It was also on that occasion that Arthas cleared out a number of Faceless Beings who were watchers.
Frost's sorrow was full for the second time.
It's a bit surprising to think about it now - the Shadow Energy of the Faceless Ones seems to be the best tonic for Frost Sorrow, and after coming into contact with this energy, Frost Sorrow has never been more satisfied!
Why did Arthas and Saratas become such strange allies?
The situation is compelled on the one hand.
The coveting of Salatas is another aspect.
If he could seize this opportunity and devour an Elder God, Arthas was convinced that Frostmourn would evolve!
Arthas didn't know exactly what the longsword forged by Kil'Gardan was, but he knew for sure that it was the source of his power.
That's enough.
Flick the long sword, and the frost sorrow "Zheng" sounded.
At this moment, an orc revealed himself in the shadows.
A heavy roar of blood came from above, hugging his head and covering his face—the assassination from Garrosh had arrived!