Act XXXIV: Ragnarok VII
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"Arthas doesn't need my strength for the time being, maybe it won't be long before he understands that he will be the most powerful death knight under my command!"
Locke was silent, his mind remembering that Arthas in the Icecrown Glacier, he wanted to expose everything, but he was silent.
"Everything is up to you, without your support, I can't stand my ground in the third war." Locke said slowly.
The Lich King didn't speak, but a tremendous force had penetrated Locke's body, and that power quickly filled Locke.
He closed his eyes, the power of the Lich King, the demigod-like power that gave Locke a foothold in the Third War.
At this time, Locke was surprised to find that on the map, two small green dots were rapidly approaching Locke's command center.
"What's going on?" Locke asked.
Vivica also looked at the map in disbelief, and she said tremblingly, "Two demon commanders are coming towards us. β
"Didn't I let them defend themselves against the boar people?" Locke said through gritted teeth.
As soon as the words fell, a "boom" sound sounded outside the psychic tower.
Locke frowned, clenched his hands, and trembled slightly, but only half a minute later, he walked out of the psychic tower.
Approaching him are the Dreadlord Margallo, and the Abyss Lord Dithomas.
These two demons are among the strongest in the Burning Legion, but they each lead a powerful demon of the legion. The two demons walked on the land polluted by the natural disaster, their faces proud.
"Greetings to the two of you, but I don't know why the general didn't set up on the defensive line and came to my headquarters." Locke said calmly. He looked around, there were no other demons except for the two Dreadlords, and these two demons were here to test Locke's physique.
"The Boar Man's attack was too weak, so we went back to Command without permission." The Dreadlord Margalo was the first to speak, "We came back to discuss the future war plan, after all, I and most of the demon commanders did not agree with the previous plan. β
"We have to revise."
Locke breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out that these demons just wanted command, so it was okay to make appropriate concessions, after all, Locke didn't plan to work in the Burning Legion for long.
"Of course, after all, defeating the Night Elves is our top priority."
But a discordant voice echoed through the camp, it was the voice of the Abyss Lord Dithomas, who let out a roar: "Pathetic mortal, you thought you could become the commander of the Burning Legion. β
"It's ridiculous."
Di Thomas stretched out his blade and shouted, "Your battle plans are ridiculous garbage. β
"Very good, I will be in charge of the battle plan of the Burning Legion after that."
A burst of evil energy burned on the back of the Abyss Lord Di Thomas, and his strength began to rise, and he looked coldly at Locke not far away: "Let's use some Burning Legion means." β
Locke frowned and asked, "The means of the Burning Legion?" β
Margallo stood up and said to Di Tomas beside him, "You are crazy, have you forgotten what you said to me before?" β
"If you do this, you will die as soon as Lord Akmund knows."
Di Thomas plunged his blade into the ground, and the massive blade quickly corroded a large area of territory on the ground. He stared at Locke coldly and said, "I, Di Thomas, will launch a duel against Locke, the commander of the Scourge. β
"Now I make a vow to Sargeras that if I die, all my demons will become Locke's slaves."
"Once Locke is dead, the command of the Burning Legion and the Scourge will be handed over to me."
"Witness with Sargeras and Margallo, the Dreadlord, and I'll be dueling with Locke."
Margallo looked at the Abyss Lord Dithomas beside him, although he knew very well that the Abyss Lords were demons who believed in power, but now this duel was unexpected by Margallo, and he had planned to use the situation of the battle plan to override Locke.
But what Margallo didn't expect was that the Dreadlord Di Thomas would actually mention a duel to Locke in person, in order not to affect the plan, Margallo looked at Locke not far away: "Quickly kill him, you will not be the opponent of the Dreadlord Lord." β
Locke was silent as he placed his hand on the hilt of Kinloth's sword, the troll sword begging for Locke for kill and blood, even if the opponent was a demon.
"Give up, you're no match for the Abyss Lord." Liliana, who had not spoken, gave a warning.
On the other side, Vivica looked at the Abyss Lord DeThomas and Death Knight Locke not far away with her eyes, an anxious look on her face, she clearly understood the power of demons, and she was about to open her mouth to dissuade Locke.
The Abyss Lord Dithomas, on the other hand, let out a burst of scoff, and he said playfully, "What's the matter, human, why are you afraid?" If you have this skill, then give me all the command. β
"That's the really good thing for the Burning Legion."
Locke lifted Kinlos high and pointed it at the Abyss Lord Dethomas, who was not far away, and then said slowly, "No, I accept it, your duel. β
A sneer appeared at the corner of Di Thomas's mouth, and he pulled the blade in front of him out of the dirt with his thick arm, and then said coldly, "You made a wise choice. β
Locke turned over and jumped on the Nightmare Warhorse, since it was a duel, then the venue would definitely not be here, he looked to the other side, it was an empty field, although there were many undeveloped woods, but the field was definitely enough for a duel.
"Let's go over there and duel." Locke pointed with Kinlos to the woods not far away.
Di Thomas let out a sneer, and then said, "Whatever you want, let you choose a good place to bury the body, this is also my kindness." β
The icy cold wind echoed in this forest, although there is no snow in Mt. Hyjal all year round, but the sudden low air still made many beasts feel very uneasy, not long ago from the invasion of demons, most of the beasts in the forest were sensed out of Mt. Hyjal.
And the death of Cenarius, the king of the forest, cast a shadow on the heads of many elves.
Vivica looked out over the nearby forest, which was once a druid's mecca but was now Locke's gladiatorial arena.
She was originally a disbeliever in God, but now her heart was full of fear, and she quietly closed her eyes and prayed to the gods for protection in the forest not far away. (To be continued.) )