"Have I already lost?" Garin leaned back on the cold throne and said softly.

The castle was pitch black, and the golden splendor of the halls of the past was now only a phantom, a dead phantom. The crystal lamps that were supposed to illuminate the hall were dim, and the marble floor in the hazy moonlight was littered with blood and sewage.

Green flames of evil energy appeared from Garin's eye sockets, and if you looked closely, you could clearly see that traces of demons began to appear on Prince Garin's body.

"Lost?" An indifferent voice came from the hall, and then in front of Garin, a purple phantom appeared.

"No, you will never say this when you have fully accepted the power of the Demon King Sargeras." It was a Dreadlord who spoke, with outstretched bat wings, huge horses' hooves, and sharp claws, all of which already showed that it was a demon.

"Ah, is this the artifact stored in the tomb of Emperor Soladin?" Garin muttered to himself, he felt the evil energy surging in his body, and in just two hours now, the power in his body suddenly upgraded from the elite initial level to the elite peak, and the strength continued to grow.

A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of the Dreadlord King's mouth, "The Great Demon King had already expected this day hundreds of years ago, so he had already left his hands behind. ”

"All of this was predestined, Your Highness the King." The Dreadlord's voice echoed in Garin's ears.

He sighed, his arms clenched the throne even tighter, and after accepting the demonic temptation from the tomb of Soradin, he had no way out.

"King......" Garin snorted coldly, this throne was not as beautiful as he imagined, but brought him endless troubles.

"Uh......" Garin's forehead slowly sprouted two demonic horns, and his footsteps were engulfed in emerald green flames, leaving behind the hooves of the burning evil fire.

"Dreadlord, you know, I never thought I'd be where I am today." Garin said softly, standing up from his throne, gently holding the sword of Torbain beside him, and staggered down the steps.

"When I was twenty years old, I thought everything in the world was in my hands, but it soon became clear to me that it was just a lie."

The Dreadlord listened quietly to Prince Garin's words, and as a demon who was good at seduction, he had to grasp the heart of one of his victims.

"Demon, I'm obsessed with the power of the elite peak, but it's hard to say if I can repel the enemies of Riptide Castle." Garin stared at the demon in front of him tightly and said slowly.

Upon hearing this, the Dreadlord let out a sneer, "Don't worry, according to your description, they can't defeat us at all. ”

At this time, Prince Garin, who was standing in the hall, changed his face slightly, and then cautiously said to the Phantom of the Dreaddemon King beside him: "The Shadow Demon is dead, under the attack of that guy. ”

Then, there was silence in the entire hall.

The Dreadlord hesitated slightly, then continued: "Don't worry, it's just the strength of the elite beginner, after I build the portal, I can pinch these little insects to death with just a raise of my hand." ”

"After all, the majesty of the Burning Legion cannot be desecrated."

…………………………

After killing the Shadow Demon, the few remaining human soldier zombies didn't last long, and Locke turned around and turned it into sludge with a single sword.

The Fire Demon King had already suffered heavy injuries, and in a short period of time, he was unable to form a combat power at all. The Fire Elemental Necklace has long since dimmed, and it will not be able to summon at least two Fire Elementals tonight.

"I always feel that as soon as I go to the hall where Garin is, I will be besieged." Locke slowly spoke his speculation, and at this point he glanced at the experience bar, which was already full, and stationed the Destroyer of Worlds.

After the Shadow Demon blew himself up just now, there was only a piece of minced meat left on the ground, nothing of value, and these human zombies had nothing but some experience.

"Don't worry, I won't let my sacrifice die so easily." Shadra's grim voice came from behind Locke, and she walked to Locke's side, staring at Locke quietly with a beautiful face, "I waited two hundred years for the priest. ”

"You think I'm going to give you up easily?"

Locke coughed, although it was a very happy thing to be taken seriously, but being valued by the troll gods made Locke a little weak-hearted, after all, most of the troll gods were representatives of some morbid emotions. At least the Spider Queen Shadra represents cunning in the language of trolls.

Locke shrugged his shoulders and sent a death entanglement into the ghoul's body, restoring the ghoul who was still a little weak just now to the point of vitality, then turned to look at the red-haired girl and said slowly, "Master, then let's move on." ”

It feels good to have a demigod as a bodyguard, although there is no power to invest, but tens of millions of years of experience are enough for Locke to be of infinite use.

"Assign all XP points to the Death Knight."

"The Death Knight level is level 11, and your strength is increased by 3 points and your Constitution is increased by 2 points."

"You've learned the Scourge Legion, the Body of Ice"

[Scourge]: Summon a standard army of the undead by your side, with the same stats as the summoner's level, and a cooldown of one month

[Body of Ice]: Freezes your own blood with frost, reduces enemy attack by 50%, and increases movement speed by 10%

The strong demonic aura grew thicker and thicker in the air, and the closer Locke approached the halls of Riptide Castle, the more he could feel the suffocation coming from inside.

Demonic aura.

"It's a disgusting smell." Shadra frowned slightly, the demonic aura in the air unnerved her, if it weren't for the demonic invasion a long time ago, she would have completed her plan long ago.

"It's demonic breath, but how did Garin hook up with a demon?" Locke frowned, this is not the future Azeroth, demons are running everywhere, legends are running all over the ground, but the eve of the reign of chaos.

In this era, there are not many people who can hook up with demons, and even the warlocks in the human profession are not many at this moment.

Garin is a warrior, and Riptide Castle can't afford to support a mage or warlock at all, could it be that the arrival of the wild warlock has brought Garin and the demon online.

This is also illogical, such a strong demonic aura does not seem to be able to be made by a wild warlock at all, but rather like opening a demon portal.

"Smack"

Locke kicked out, and the rotten wooden door cracked open, and dust rose from the sky, covering everything in the hall.

In the undulating smoke, Locke could clearly see a pair of green fires behind the smoke.

It was a pair of eyes full of demonic powers.