Chapter 845: Akmund Descends
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If you multiply this number by three, nearly 100 meters, 30 floors! And it is still a living creature, then any mortal will only have a sense of horror and oppression that the mountains have fallen and pressed down on them.
Akmund ...... It's really huge!
But in the next moment, the giant's form seemed to have been whipped by some mysterious force, and began to shrink rapidly.
"What's going on!?" Arthas couldn't help but lose his voice.
"Damn, it's likely that the protective circle of the world of Azeroth is at work. Kel'thugad immediately replied, "When the Titans of the Pantheon left Azeroth, they left behind five guardian dragons and a magic circle against the Titans and particularly powerful beings, which is why our Supreme Master, His Majesty Sargeras, has not been able to reign here again for the past ten thousand years. ”
Why couldn't the Demon King enter this world directly, but possessed Medivan the Guardian with a soul fifteen years ago?
Why did the Great Lich secretly bring a bottle of contaminated concentrated sunwell water during the resurrection of Kel'thugad?
After a quick explanation from the Great Lich, Arthas finally understood the general story. Everything is the magic circle left behind by the Creation Titan.
If the Demon Commander of the Burning Legion wants to enter, he will either either have the guardian dragon almost completely wiped out, and the natural power of the circle will be weakened, or he will have to use his powerful magic to drive a transstellar portal and master the code to pass through the circle. And that password is the Book of Medivan.
Kel'thugad spat hard: "It's a bit of a trouble." It seems that the Book of Medivan that we got is not complete...... Damn Antonidas, what he left behind was an incomplete password!"
That's another story. After Medivan's resurrection, he visited Dalaran to warn Antonidas about the Scourge invasion.
Antonidas did not listen, but instead asked Medivan for the Book of Medivan, on the grounds that since Medivan was retiring, he should not keep such an important thing. Maddie wanted to leave it for Duke, but unfortunately Duke was trapped in Karazan in the void at that time, and after thinking about it, he agreed.
Important things must be strong enough to protect.
Later, however, Dalaran also fell.
And Antonidas, who turned into the Great Lich, took the initiative to present the [Book of Medivan], but no one thought that this [Book of Medivan], which was not the original, was incomplete.
Now I'm going to pit Akmund!
Suddenly, the illusory giant showed an angry expression, and then there was a roar that shook the heavens and the earth: "Roar-Kel'thugad! You stupid little lich! You actually started calling me without checking the [Planet Code]!?"
From the void, there was a soul punishment from the highest position! In an instant, the Great Lich of the Dawn was like a dead dog, first paralyzed on the ground, and the next moment it was like a thunderbolt, and its body kept exploding!
"Ahhh......hh I have no intention of ...... Teasing you......" Watching the powerful Kel'thugad being blown into countless bone fragments, even his soul was instantly pulled out, and he screamed in pain in mid-air, Arthas felt a horror from the depths of his soul.
"Forget it! it's just a little trick!" Even though he was far away from the Endless Void, Akmund still used his powerful soul ability to search for the Great Lich's soul, and then his anger calmed down slightly.
I saw that the illusory giant opened his arms and seemed to be tearing at something vigorously.
After a few successive roars, the void in front of the altar seemed to be torn apart by a huge force, and finally, a huge black opening was torn open, and in the next second, an incomparably filthy aura filled the entire central square of Dalaran.
If there weren't all the undead in the square at the moment, probably all of them would have been poisoned in an instant!
The green cloud continues to swirl. Then, Arthas found that he was finally able to see Akmund's features, and from his somewhat confused silhouette to one that looked both like and not like the Dreadlord he was familiar with.
Arthas felt as if his skin was blue-gray, and despite the green light shining on him, it was still invisible.
But there was no doubt that the demon commander was physically strong, with a barrel-like torso, thick and powerful arms, and legs like goats—Akmund's legs were bent backwards, ending not in feet but in a pair of split-toed hooves.
There is also a tail that twitches deliberately, as if trying to show a calm and self-controlled demeanor. His arms, shoulders, and legs were covered in shiny gold armor, decorated with skulls and spikes. A pair of whiskers swayed on his chin, but the most distinctive thing about his long face was not this, but a pair of eyes that shimmered green, the evil green light brighter and more striking than the mist that swirled around him.
Akmund's entity had finally entered the world, and his body was much larger than when he was the youngest, but unfortunately, it was still only half as tall as it had been, about 16 floors and about 50 meters.
"Hahaha! Azeroth! 10,000 years! The Burning Legion has suffered so much for 10,000 years! But—this disgrace is about to end! because—I'm coming!" Akmund's voice was deep and loud, shaking the ruins of Dalaran,
At first, Arthas thought that his bones were rattling with him as some kind of auditory hallucination, but then he saw the shaking pillars in the ruins around him, and the buildings that began to collapse in succession, and he finally realized that it was not an auditory hallucination.
Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the demon in front of him, even if it was obviously weakened in some way, was still far more powerful than he could have imagined.
Arthas's neck bent unconsciously, even with intense shame and anger!
Ignoring the Fallen Prince, Akmund waved his hand again, and put back the Great Lich who had been torn apart and how many pieces of the city had been blown up again.
"Kel'thugad salutes you—" The Great Lich hung down his horned head, and he was completely prostrate on the ground, not caring for a green lump of unknown contaminants on his head, "Great Lord Akmund." Praise you for your might, and with your supreme power you have forcibly opened the way to this world. I hope that our next wholehearted service will make up for the mistakes we have made......"
Akmund waved his hand: "Hmph! Forget it! I can retain 50% of my strength, which is more than I imagined the worst scenario!