Chapter 533: Frozen Throne

The Vulcan King looked at Uyang's eyes and knew that it was bad, Uyang had never admitted defeat, and at this moment of desperation, he would inevitably target the altar of evil. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wuyang, don't take any chances, didn't you just know the horror of these rune stakes?"

"I know!", Wu Yang quietly looked at such a huge altar, he really didn't know what kind of existence the ancient warlocks were, and how they sensed the mysterious evil power, "Old Huo, do you say that the power of evil energy can really be compared to the power of the stars!"

Nishang also felt that Wu Yang's crazy thoughts were overflowing, and even she seemed to have a premonition of her own end, if it continued like this, Wu Yang would sooner or later fall into an evil puppet.

"Uyang, do you really want to kill us?", if Uyang is awake now, then he still has a trace of pity for them.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you!", the two of them were about to be happy, but then Wu Yang said, "It's time for us to part ways." ”

"Separate?", the two of them were puzzled, and they didn't want to believe that they had brought Wu Yang here, but now they actually said that they wanted to separate, suddenly, they seemed to realize the spread of the crazy thoughts in Wu Yang's heart, "Wu Yang, don't take risks!", the Fire God King ran to the canyon and persuaded him, but looking at the lich slowly turning his head, his eyes began to gradually turn red, although he quickly regained his calm.

But the Vulcan King knew that the evil energy in the lich's body was probably recovering, so he pulled Ni Shang's hand, "Go!"

Nishang struggled hard, she didn't want to watch Wuyang fall here, let alone become an apostle of evil powers, if possible, she was willing to follow Wuyang.

"Nishang, let's go, Wu Yang can still keep his sanity now, so let's leave, this is what he meant, don't you understand?"

Ni Shang didn't know that there were more tears in her eyes, and she was reluctant to do it in her heart, but her body was pulled by the Fire God King and rushed away into the distance.

Wu Yang looked at him as the only one left in the camp, and at this moment there was a trace of indifference on his face, and then his eyes began to slowly turn red, and the corners of his mouth slowly squirmed, "Slave of darkness, slave of evil, now is the time for your recovery!"

I saw that the dead and silent skeleton on the ground slowly stood up and knelt on the ground, as if praying to Wuyang.

"Complete your mission and welcome the return of evil, the supreme existence of evil power!"

The skeletons began to walk in an orderly manner into the distance, carrying the rune stakes that had already been carved and molded, and embedded them on the altar, Wuyang walked forward quietly, step by step, and slowly came to the top of the stake altar.

At this moment, he seemed to be standing in the vast universe, and the light of countless stars shone on his body, but he couldn't enter his body half a step at all.

Behind him, there is an ice-colored throne, the throne is not large, but it fits into Wuyang's body, and it looks like an invincible king, examining his people.

The altar was being perfected little by little, the magic circle was gradually taking shape, and the skeletons in the entire camp obeyed all of Wu Yang's orders without accident, and finally with the last rune stake sneaking in, I saw a seven-star magic circle appear at the feet of the lich, and the rolling evil power began to be injected into Wu Yang's body like ice.

Comfortable!

As if he was leading elixir, and like fine wine, Wuyang seemed to have been thirsty for countless years, and now every drop of evil energy was poured on his body.

"There is no end to the power of darkness, my servants, those who have forgotten, worship your king!", Uyang's voice was soft, but at this moment there was a sound on the ground, first of all, an undead horse stood up, and a skeleton rode straight on his body, and the two merged wonderfully.

"Knight of the Forgotten Realm, meet the Lich King!", behind him, rows of rolling armies are preparing for the Void Realm.

Another skeleton fought, one bone sword appeared in his left hand, and the other bone shield stood in his right hand, Yan Ran was a skeleton warrior, "King of warriors of the Forgotten Realms, congratulations on the return of the Lich King!"

In the void in the distance, an ancient floating ghost appeared, with long hair draped over his body, his face was as white as snow, with a giggling laugh, and it looked extremely terrifying here, "The ghost clan of the forgotten realm, welcome the return of my king!"

Wu Yang's laughter, with his laughter, the wooden altar under his feet began to deform violently, first a faint frost appeared, and then these frosts turned the wood into powder, leaving only the seven-star magic circle.

Wu Yang stepped on his left foot and said in a low voice, "Frozen Throne, appear!", with the voice, the entire altar actually formed a cold throne, and the cold air of Sen Sen spread to all sides, and the entire throne seemed to be a part of Wu Yang, and it was an extension of its power.

Suddenly, a young man walked straight from outside the camp, "Warlock leader Gardan congratulates the Lich King on his rebirth!", he did not kneel, but bowed slightly, and then poured vials of bright red blood into the ground, and the Frozen Throne was slowly absorbing the blood of these creatures.

Galdan kept chanting the incantation, and the power of blood was injected into the Ice Throne, and Uyang felt that the abundant blood qi was pouring into his body, and these bloods seemed to gather everything in the entire starry sky.

"Gardan, Warlock Chief, in accordance with an ancient contract, now invites the Lich King to open the ancient Forgotten Realm!"

Uyang seems to feel the power of some kind of contract, and even knows the contents of the contract, the ancient warlock provides the conditions for his rebirth, and he will fulfill his promise to let the undead of the Forgotten Realm land land back into the stars.

"The Ancient Forsaken, the Outcast of the Starry Sky, according to the power of the Lich's ancient contract, open the Gate of Evil, and whoever is willing to follow the Lich King, now please go to the portal and conquer everything with evil!"

An ancient portal appeared in the camp, black without any patterns, but its blackness, as if it could completely absorb the souls of all living beings.

Uyang felt that behind the Gate of Evil was a vast world, you were familiar with the underworld, the resting place of all the undead in ancient times, and he relied on the power of the underworld to resolve many crises in the Lich Plane.

The Lich Plane?

Suddenly, Wu Yang felt a hint of familiarity, how could he think of the lich plane, the blood in his eyes was slowly changing, he was actually on a huge throne, how could this be!

The gate of evil, which had been attached, immediately collapsed the moment Uyang regained consciousness, and the undead knight and undead warrior seemed to be forcibly dragged and expelled by some force, and even Gardan roared in a low voice after his eyes were full of unwillingness, and left the camp alive.

Wu Yang looked at the camp he entered, and it had changed greatly, all the broken wooden stakes had disappeared, and the altar under him had become an ice-colored throne, and he even had some kind of connection with it, as if the soul touch could directly enter the throne.

I just had an idea in my heart, and I saw the throne slowly fall under him, turning into a piece of transparency and disappearing, but Wu Yang could feel that he was on the throne.

Frozen Throne!

Wu Yang seemed to feel that this was his own, something that came from his bloodline, and at this moment he seemed to sense that a strange power was slowly penetrating through the starry sky and injecting into his body.

Suddenly, a spirit of excitement did have a mysterious power, but it did not enter the body, but into the body, inexplicable.

As if entering the evil spirit, Wu Yang suddenly felt a little uneasy, the kind of energy that he couldn't say was necessarily evil energy, and now he finally felt that the evil energy that the lich and the creatures in the starry sky were inseparable.

Now, he felt more and more the weakness of his soul, the evil spirit had been sleeping before, but now it was constantly awakening, in this fragmented primordial starry sky, as if it had an infinite hand left behind.

Everything is waiting for its rebirth!

Uyang felt the horror of that thought, it was total destruction, bringing everything into the world of the undead, the world of death.

Everything turned into a colorless bleakness, and all perception completely disappeared in the starry sky, returning to its place and being empty.

"Impossible!"

Wu Yang shook his head, if it was that blank world, what was the meaning of living beings, no feeling, no perception, all the time living like a puppet.

What he needs is a colorful, colorful, starry world, where countless pinnacle civilizations collide and countless sparks of wisdom bloom.

Countless living beings, relying on their own wisdom, have created a brilliant new world.

Wu Yang understands in his heart that he likes beauty and all kinds of cultures, not like boring, and he secretly affirms in his heart that he will never let this starry sky completely become the kind of appearance without any color.