These two strange creatures not far from Kel'thugad emitted a familiar stench of corpses, but unlike Kelthugad's failed experiments, these strange creatures appeared to be very intact, throwing out those uncomfortable elements, just like living creatures, these funded creatures still retained their strength and coordination during their lifetime, and such creatures were never weak. They must have been created by a wizard who has reached the pinnacle of undead art, could it be the master of the voice that has always appeared in his head?

Before Kel'thugad could guess one, two, three, the two spider monsters came towards him, Kelthugad did not move, neither intended to flee nor resist, he was so tired that it was very difficult to even raise his arms. To Kel'thugad's surprise, two spider monsters walked up to him, their six lower limbs bent and made a gesture as if they were bowing down to make way for him.

Kel'thugad was surprised, but did not want to look any further, and pointed into the camp, where it would be very warm, but after standing here for a while, his feet were so cold that he could not pull them out.

The two spiders seemed to see Kel'thugad's difficulty, one lay on the snow, the other walked behind Kel'thugad, grabbed Kelthugad's upper body with two front paws, and the remaining claws pulled the snow and ice at Kelthugad's feet, loosened the ice, pulled Kelthugad out, and then put it on the back of the other.

Kel'thugad was amazed, the two didn't look like dead creatures at all, and if it weren't for the slime from the spider's mouth that he had dug out and dripped on his shoulder, Kel'thugad would have thought it was a living creature.

The spider carried Kel'thugad as he walked, and Kel'thugad's heart calmed down a lot, and their performance confirmed his suspicion that it must have been the voice in his head that created them, and the voice in his head needed him, and he was getting closer and closer to his own desires!

Kel'thugad touched some of the greenish slime on his shoulder and sniffed it, a sour smell, but he liked it.

The camp was just a sentry battle, and the two spiders led him through here to a cave, and at the mouth of the cave, the two spiders stopped and made an inviting gesture, and Kel'thugad moved his ankles, and sat on his back for a while and was able to walk, and Kelthugad jumped down and walked into the cave.

It's cold inside the cave, but it's much stronger than the outside. The cave zigzags around and turns left and right to a bright hall where spider monsters like the one outside are everywhere, and they don't care about Kel'thugad's arrival, and still do what they were sitting on.

Kel'thugad looked around, and in the middle of the hall was a somewhat broken spider statue, and Kel'thugad walked over it, it was a very old statue, and it looked like these creatures had lived on this land for many years. Warmed up, Kelsegad's head brightened again, and he remembered an ancient book he had seen that there was a similar statue on it, this statue was the god of the Nirub Spider-Men, so these Spider-Men were the Nirub Spider-Men, but weren't the Nirub Spider-People very powerful? Eldron Nirub had ruled the entire Northrend underground since its founding, for thousands of years.

A conjecture was formed in Kel'thugad's mind, that the wizard who created them had conquered the underground realm, and had succeeded in turning them all into undead creatures, and that all the wealth here would be his own, and that a feeling of ecstasy filled Kel'thugad's body, and that he was about to learn the greatest spell!

As Kel'thugad imagined his future life, the Nirub spider-men in front of him stood on either side, bowed their heads, and respectfully moved out of the way. A huge creature came into Kel'thugad's sight somewhat awkwardly, and Kelthugad calmed down and looked at him, a strange creature with the characteristics of a beetle and a spider, with layers of bandages tied to its huge body, and a necromancer like the guards outside, who could be seen to have suffered too many injuries during his lifetime. Even if it is a dead thing, Kel'thugad can feel the great power in his body, and with its huge body, Kel'thugad feels instinctive fear, although it is well disguised, Kel'thugad knows very well that even if he is in his prime, it will be difficult to defeat this creature, and it will be even more difficult to turn him into an undead creature.

The creature stopped, its voice low, as if the creature in front of it was an empty shell, and the voice vibrated back and forth inside: "Master is waiting for your visit, mage, I am Anubarak, Crypt Lord. ”

Anubrak's words were simple and easy to understand, but they still made Kel'thugad shudder, and the buzzing sound hit his head, is this a disadvantage? But what is even more terrifying is that this undead who calls himself Anubarak is actually wise!

Kel'thugad calmed down as he straightened his clothes: "That's right, I'm here to imagine your master learning the art of the dead. ”

Anubarak looked down at Kel'thugad, who frowned, and the big beetle in front of him gave him the feeling that he wanted to treat him as dinner.

Kel'thugad was very uncomfortable and asked him, "May I meet your master?"

Anubarak's eyes disappeared as he wanted to eat, and his voice rumbled, "You'll see him when the time is right." From the time you started your research until now, you have been fully engaged in the process of pursuing good knowledge, which is very admirable. Still, your experience as a mage is lacking, and you are not ready to serve your master right now. ”

Kel'thugad was so uncomfortable with these words that he had to refute them!

"Before I came here again, I was a key member of Dalaran Kenrito, one of the best mages in the human race, and I have more magic than you can imagine!

"Well, we'll have a chance. ”

Anubarak turned around and shook his ass as he led Kel'thugad into a tunnel.