Dark, evil touch.

Kael'thas suddenly plunged his soul into an icy world, like the night he was chased by hellfire in the Woodlands.

The first time he was attacked by the evil flames was this cold and piercing - but it was even better at the moment.

Sargeras's power is incomparable, and with the unintentional help of the ancient god Cthun, the will of the demon lord is rapidly shifting.

He will devour Kael'thas.

[What should I do?] 】

In the critical moment, many, many images flashed through Kael'thas in his mind, and finally fixed in one place.

He didn't know what the consequences would be, and he probably didn't have time to choose.

"Flame Strike!"

Kael'thas held out his hand, and the Flaming Sword appeared out of thin air.

He gritted his teeth and stabbed it in his chest.

If gentleness is his weakness, if a fragile heart is destined not to make him a ruthless person to reshape the world, then just seal it!

The next moment, Kael'thas was engulfed in flames.

"Ahhhh

Flames swooped upwards through the purple pillar of light, enveloping it with the roar of Cthun's eyeballs.

"Impossible! Why you can do this! ”

Sargeras also cursed angrily, and the soul hole he was about to rush into suddenly disappeared, making him angry.

Even he didn't expect Kael'thas to do such a desperate job of sealing the emotions.

However, this power did not belong to Kael'thas who knew nothing about souls.

"It's that stone again!"

Sargeras reacted, this must be another future trick that Kael'thas learned from the stone.

Kael'thas in Stone's memory is a soul expert.

"Yes, it has the memory of 'me' in it, and it's a good thing indeed."

Slowly pulling out the flaming strike, Kael'thas stepped forward on the flames.

His golden eyes reflected the flames, but there was no trace of emotion on his face—Kael'thas had absolute sanity at the moment.

There are no emotional constraints. He can bring out his strongest strength.

However, this period is very short, and it has long been said that neither as the earth nor as the well of the sun, Kael'thas can harm his soul.

So he's just sealed, and in a moment it will be back to its original state.

"Settle you before I recover."

Kael'thas walked up to Kthun's eyeball, reaching out for the fatal blow.

"If I die, the world will be gone, do you dare to kill me?"

Cthun's eyes fluttered in the flames, but he still had the biggest hole card.

It's a pity that this hole card is useless against the absolutely sane Kael'thas.

"It's just a parasite"

He said indifferently, and the flames around him began to rotate, crackling to form several long chains of flames. Then it stabbed into Cthun's eyeball.

Purple blood flowed out.

"My strength, my power!"

Cthun screamed miserably.

"I see, the body is underneath."

But Kael'thas looked thoughtfully at the ground, and the chain of flames around him quickly split, and then slammed into the ground, searching for Cthun's body in the pitch black underground.

A few minutes later. Thousands of chains stopped moving, and a trace of purple light surged down the chain from the ground to Kael'thas.

New power nourishes his body. There are no side effects.

Sargeras, who felt all this, shuddered. He remembered Cthun's screams and knew what Kael'thas was doing.

"You're sucking its power."

Instead of killing the other person, treating the other person as a cow that provides strength is indeed a way to deal with it in line with the characteristics of the 'Well of Eternity'.

However, if Sargeras was sure that before he became absolutely sane, Kael'thas would still be bothering with the plan to deal with the Elder Gods.

Something is wrong

Sargeras had a terrible conjecture, and he began to pray that it would not come true.

"Draw power?"

Kael'thas turned his head to look at the Firechain, as if he didn't understand what Sargeras was saying.

He released the chain of fire as if he were using his own hands. It was strangely believed that it could handle Cthun, and it was just a very natural movement, easier than holding chopsticks.

When he was mentioned by the Demon Lord, he realized that he was absorbing the power of Cthun.

"It's that simple."

There is not the slightest sense of disobedience. Absolutely sensible, he just thought it was very simple.

Kael'thas sifted through his memories and found that he used these chains of fire to shroud the world, pierce all the demigods, and fuse all the power he could absorb.

Lord of the gods, the only deity.

What a wonderful feeling

At this time, some scenes were recalled by him.

The long chain of flames raging wildly, the mortals who ran, and another him at the center of the flames.

"Sylvanas"

More and more chains of fire appeared around him, and he stretched out his hand and handed the pitch-black stone out:

"This is the last chance, save me"

The stone, which had gathered the last of its strength and hope, was taken by Sylvanas, who fled crying.

Years later, at the end of the world when the chain of fire shrouded her, she was finally caught up and killed by Kael'thas who had been 'reborn'.

The stone also returned to this era with the memories of the two of them.

This stone is the last hope, the only thing that can escape from the fate of the lockdown.

But is that really the case?

The all-knowing and all-powerful king of the gods, the lord of the gods, who has mastered space and time, would allow such a great threat?

He had already done it.

"Underestimate me"

"Sylvanas, you're underestimating me."

Absolutely san, Kael'thas thought that if his emotions were restored at this moment, he would definitely not be able to bear the fate that followed.

But he still has some time to recover.

This time was enough, enough for him, who lacked emotion, to accept another character in the stone

"O flame, celebrate the burning bloom!"

He raised his hands, and the sky suddenly turned blood-red, and thunder roared.

"It's so much fun to reinvent the world."

The corners of Kael'tham's mouth curled, and he burst into laughter, and the world began to tremble as the flaming flowers drifted in the sky.

Chains of flame began to rise from the sea, forests, deserts, and cities, converging over Quel'Thalas.

"No, how could it be him?"

In the forests of Kalimdor, Sylvanas looked pale at the chain of flames flying through the sky, the sight of a future that should not have come.

But that 'Kael'thas doesn't exist on two planes.

So there is only one bad explanation for the situation.

Today's Kael'thas has somehow made his personality the 'future' Kael'thas. (To be continued.) )