Chapter 529: Endless Anger

"Sunwind, leave him quickly, and fly to the depths of the sea of death, where there may be a chance to 'live'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Ivanv shouted.

I wondered, "Isn't this the deepest part of the Sea of Death?" Where can we go deeper. ā€

At this time, it is not so much that Arthas and I are floating in the sea of death, but rather that we are standing in the sea of death, with ground under our feet that is harder than obsidian, and pure death like a rock around us.

"No, there is no end to the depth of the Sea of Death, as long as you have the strength, then you can go all the way down, haven't you always been looking for a way to break through the hero level? Dig deeper, and you'll be able to get to the crux of the matter. Ivan said.

I shook my head and said, "It's impossible, the imprisoning power of Frost Sorrow is so strong that I can't move even half a step. ā€

"Stupid, that's when you entered someone else's realm, of course you won't let you simply destroy someone's breakthrough, but if you run to the periphery, it's better than now."

As he spoke, Ivan retreated a short distance, although the distance was very short, so short that it was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, but he did retreat, this is still the level of Ivanv's own strength is extremely low, if it were me......

No longer hesitating, I took a step back, and sure enough, I found that the Frost Grief had weakened my restraint a little.

Good, keep retreating until I am completely free from the shackles of frost sorrow, and at this time, the Sea of Death's attack on me has also stopped, and there is no more dead air surging towards me, and the excess dead air in my body is also quickly dissipated outward in the special environment of the Sea of Death.

Soon I was completely free.

At this time, looking at Arthas, the sorrow of frost could no longer see its true face, and all that was left was a black ball of light.

Frost Sorrow withstood the pressure, the death air was no longer converging towards Arthas and Frost Sorrow, one man and one sword, through the most difficult period, and the next thing was to merge.

Rather than merging, the sorrow of the frost was disintegrating, turning into tiny dots of light that kept drifting towards Arthas.

I don't know how much time it will take for Arthas to merge, but I do know that it is impossible for me to interrupt his fused frost grief, and all I need to do at this point is to continue deep into the Sea of Death, as Ivanv said.

The Nine Stars were held in my hands, and the endless pure death qi entered my body from the Sea of Death, and then from my body into the Nine Stars, and in just ten seconds, the light of the Nine Stars was no less than the sorrow of Frost.

It can be seen that the quality of the nine stars is stronger than the sorrow of the frost, but the functionality is far less than the sorrow of the frost, which is the problem of the lack of energy of the user.

At this point, I wasn't afraid that there would be too much dead air in the Nine Stars for me to be able to swing him, because what I wanted to break through was the pure obsidian dead qi under my feet, not attacking distant targets.

The Nine Stars can be inserted directly into the ground, and as the more dead air is injected, the weight of the Nine Stars will increase.

This is not just half a bloodthirsty amount of dead air, but hundreds or thousands of bloodthirsty dead gas.

Click!

Finally, at some point, Nine Stars began to sink, and at the same time, the terrifying power she exuded also blew a large crater into the ground.

I plunged into the ground with the Nine Stars.

The reason why the power of death is called dead air is because of its fluidity and gasification, so when Jiuxing and I sank into the ground, the ground that Jiuxing broke through was instantly filled with the surrounding dead air.

The obsidian-like death was as heavy as a mountain, squeezing me from all directions, and for a moment, my whole body was about to be crushed.

At this moment, I finally experienced the pain of Alsace, and I was not strong, and going deep into the sea of death was like looking for death.

Although I was oppressed from the outside in, and Alsace was stretched out from the inside out, the feeling was very similar.

Pain, endless pain, more painful than a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, more painful than a pan of oil and tongue, I don't want to live, I also know that as long as I let go of the nine stars, then I will be squeezed out by the dead air, and at the same time, the pain will disappear.

But I don't dare to let go, Alsace is about to succeed, if I give up, it will be giving up the whole world, especially my Queen, I have finally reached this point, how can I tolerate my Queen's loss?

It can't be, it's absolutely impossible.

However, I also know that if I continue, before I can unravel the mysteries of the Sea of Death, I will be killed by a dead air that is even more substantial than the substance.

Now there is only one way, and that is to break through and enter the hero level, and with the affinity of the Sea of Death for me, these dead qi will no longer hinder me.

From the sixth order to the seventh order, and from the seventh order to the eighth order, every breakthrough was only obtained when I was facing the great horror of life and death, and every time I broke through, I didn't know how much suffering and pain I suffered.

Take the recent breakthrough to the Eighth Order, first facing the oppression of Arthas at the Gate of Damnation, then sharpening myself in the army of the undead, and finally, being beaten by several of Azeroth's top heroes, that feeling is simply worse than death, but I also made a breakthrough and entered the Eighth Order.

Now, from the Eighth Order to the Hero, I have suffered a lot of hardships, not only with the deadly threat of Arthas urging me at all times, but also with the entire Sea of Death oppressing me.

So, I firmly believe that I will definitely get a breakthrough and enter the hero level.

And then take complete control of the dead air.

I'm different from other undead, other undead just use death as food, as supplies, they want to get to the hero level not to control death, but to control their own power, like necromancers, they need to dissect the essence of magic, like warriors, they need to control their own anger, and so on.

But I need to control the dead qi, because, from the beginning to the end, my most fundamental strength is the dead qi, and the dead qi is also food and the source of strength for me.

Controlling the Dead Air, this is something that the undead originator Lich King can't do, but I have to do it today.

Because I have no way out, not at all.

Enduring thousands of pains that hurt into the bone marrow, I forced myself to calm down and try to dissect the nature of the power of death, which is impossible without a calm heart.

Perhaps, I have finally touched the edge of my peace of mind, perhaps, the endless pain has paralyzed me.

Finally, I felt the essence of the power of death, and it was strange that the essence of the power of death was not death, but rebirth, a power of rebirth purer than the light, more sacred than the fire of life.

For a moment I hesitated, I felt that I was going in the wrong direction, how could death be a new life? It's impossible.

At this moment, the pain that had disappeared came back and almost destroyed me.

Suddenly, I thought of a word, the extreme of things must be reversed, no, it should be death is the beginning of life.

It was said

The wings of flowers

To death

to know how to fly

Loveless and hateless soil

will sprout and bloom again

Only death can bring about new life

Flowers will only bloom again when they are grateful

The new life after death is a phoenix reborn from the ashes

There is beauty that wants to go straight to the sky.

That's right, that's it, there is no life without death, there is no hate, death and life are always one.

Suddenly, I felt a shock and itching in my body, and slowly opened my eyes, and what came into my eyes was a piece of light, which was the birthplace of the Holy Light, and this was the starting point of life.

This is the deepest part of the Sea of Death.

looked at the nine stars, at this moment, the nine stars no longer rushed to the gray light, but like a child swimming in this sea of light.

At this time, the itching on my body became even more intense, and when I raised my hand, I was immediately shocked, only to see that the scorching flesh had fallen from the thin palm, and at the same time, a handful of tiny flesh buds had grown on my golden bones.

These granulations are not rotting dead meat, but new flesh as pure as a baby.

God, I can't believe it, it's so exciting to say that I'm going to have a new body, a flesh and blood, a body that can be hard.

"Huh, this power?"

Soon, I made a new discovery, spread out my palm, and a cloud of anger gathered in the palm of my hand, and then it turned into death and anger again...... Back and forth, life and death are constantly changing, do whatever you want, and change as you want.

At this moment, I finally realized that I had entered the hero level.

Take complete control of the power of death.