Darkness, chaos, weirdness, distortion, shadows and chaotic energy run through the entire edge of the universe, colored clouds and bright ribbons mingle, and shattered celestial bodies float in the grotesque void, forming an eerie spectacle beyond mortal comprehension.

This is the birthplace of the Twisted Void, the birthplace of evil filled with chaotic energy, and the source of arcane energy, where demons, void creatures, twisted deviants, evil spirits, and countless evil creatures are entrenched.

In this chaotic and chaotic endless void, a confused consciousness floats quietly in this void......

"Gul'dan, I still need you to do me a favor before you leave, I want to borrow something from you."

The majestic voice was ethereal and illusory, as if it came from some distant place.

Gul'dan looked at the blurred face in front of him, and a faint uneasiness rose in his heart, as if something terrible was about to happen.

He wanted to escape, but his body was completely immobile, and he said uncontrollably: "What's it, Your Majesty speaks as soon as possible, as long as I have it, I will never refuse"

"I'd like to borrow a letter from you."

Gul'dan suddenly realized what was about to happen, anger, fear, hatred...... But it didn't work, he was still talking to himself.

"Vote? So what? I don't think I have it in my hand. ”

"Haha, of course you have, but not in your hands, but in your neck."

In the next second, I saw the figure in front of me wave his hand, and countless enemies appeared around him, raising their weapons and surrounding them from all directions......

Countless arrows shot out, instantly covering Guldan's entire body.

Gul'dan felt the pain in his heart, and his heart was extremely angry, and he angrily unleashed his evil energy, summoning a rain of destructive fire, and then summoning one demon after another, and under the threat of death, his evil magic was more powerful and skillful than ever, and the corpses around him were piled up one by one.

Demon incarnate! He finally released his final ultimate move to press the bottom of the box, transforming into a huge demon seven or eight meters tall.

However, the larger you are, the more attacks you will suffer.

Health was soon at an end.

No! Gul'dan was already able to feel the death.

"Nope! My great journey must not end there, my ambition, my hegemony, my plan to conquer the world—no! ”

He summoned the Infernal Flames again, trying to disperse the besieging foes, and a dark shadow burst through the flames, and a knight covered in cold armor rushed towards him, a pair of eyes glowing blue under his helmet.

Gul'dan recognized this person - Shadow of War, a death knight, Gul'dan also has a lot of research on spiritism, knowing that this kind of undead creature is difficult to kill, he raised his hand, trying to put an evil energy to kill the other party, but the death knight suddenly accelerated, and the halberd in his hand swept over, Gul'dan felt that his eyes were dark, and the perspective instantly flew into the air, and he saw his headless corpse fall down, turning into evil energy and spewing fire everywhere.

Yet he fell into endless darkness and cold.

For a few seconds, he felt a call from the world of the dead, as if a vortex was dragging him towards the unknown world of darkness and death.

But soon, a tremendous force seized him, dragging him toward the endless twisted void, the darkness and coldness around him replaced by the chaotic evil energy and the dark power of the void.

Gul'dan's consciousness was very vague, he didn't realize what was really happening, the last fragments of his life kept repeating themselves in his consciousness, and he didn't know how long he had been floating, and his soul finally regained some consciousness.

He looked around him through the eyes of a soul, and I was—warping the void! Gul'dan reacted immediately.

The picture of his life resurfaced. Gul'dan suddenly understood what had happened to him.

(I was killed by that bastard of the Shenwu Emperor, but because of the relationship between using the demon incarnation, my soul flowed into the warped void!) ）

Gul'dan has studied demons and evil powers in depth, and as far as he knows, demons are born in the Twisted Void, and when demons are killed in reality, they do not really die, their souls will return to the Twisted Void, and gradually regenerate in the chaotic energy of the Twisted Void.

The only way to kill a demon once and for all is to go to the Twisted Void and kill its soul.

It's just that Gul'dan never imagined that he would fall into this place, and he didn't know whether to be happy or annoyed.

But as he drifted through the twisted void, he realized that he didn't belong in this place.

His body was different from the demon, it was not made of evil energy, it was still the flesh and blood of mortals, so there was no way to be reborn by distorting the chaotic energy in the void, he could only drift like this, never ending.

Gul'dan felt a pang of despair, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, maybe someone would save him and get him out of this embarrassing situation, there should be a few of the so many orc warlocks in the Shadow Council, maybe they would summon themselves one day......

But as time passed, this expectation faded away, and he drifted aimlessly in the void, perhaps forever—

Until one day, he heard a voice.

"Gul'dan! Listen to my call and come to me. ”

Who! Gul'dan was pleasantly surprised,

"Gul'dan! Listen to my call and come to me. ”

He couldn't make out who it was, but he couldn't care about that much.

"I'm called to get me out of this hellish place!"

Everything around him suddenly began to change illusory, the strange scene of the Twisted Void turned into a stream of fluid-like light, he felt a force dragging him out of the Twisted Void, and finally, his eyes suddenly lit up-

However, when Gul'dan saw the scene around him clearly, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and at this time, he was trapped in a magic circle in the form of a soul, and in front of him, there was a huge demon with red skin and hideous tentacles that was hundreds of meters tall.

"Kilgardan!" Gul'dan looked at the demon in front of him, and suddenly let out a desperate and weak cry. Kilgardan, the fraudster, the second-in-command of the Burning Legion, the lieutenant of Sargeras.

Looking around, hordes of demons were lined up, the sky was a dull purple, and the earth was burning with evil fire, although I don't know where it was, it was clearly a world ruled by the Burning Legion.

It's over, it's over, it's actually in the hands of the Burning Legion, and it's really over.

Gul'dan felt a pang of despair.

It was Kil'Gardan who seduced Gul'dan and bestowed evil power on him, and through Gul'dan, he bewitched the orcs, turning them into a war machine to conquer and invade Azeroth.

However, Gul'dan gradually became dissatisfied with the fate of being a lackey, and finally chose to leave the tribe and go to find the tomb of Sargeras, hoping to break free from the control of the Burning Legion and fulfill his ambitions......

Naturally, this matter is not within the agreement with Kil'gardan, especially the search for the tomb of Sargeras, for the Burning Legion, it is a forbidden behavior, and Gul'dan only hopes that the other party does not know about his plan.

However, the anger and sneer in Kil'Gardan's eyes made him despair.

"Hehehehe, Guldan, you have finally accepted my call, and after messing up the task I have given you, and after showing your ambitions that are completely incompatible with your own strength, you finally fall to your knees before me again.

Tell me Gul'dan, how am I going to torture you? Only by punishing you can you feel pain and remorse deeply? ”

"I have felt pain and remorse, Ah, great Kilgardan, I repent all the time for my stupidity, please give me another chance, I will ......"

"Oh, remorse? Perhaps, but painful...... You're far from it, Tikdios, teach him a good lesson and make him understand what happens when he betrays the Legion. ”

From among the surrounding demons came a demon with huge wings.

Tikdios is a Dreadlord, one of the original races of demons born from the chaotic energy of the Void.

He is also the most intelligent and cunning of demons, often acting as intelligence agents, interrogators, and infiltrators.

They are ruthless villains who feed on mortal energy. They use intimidation and trickery to turn brothers against each other, to collapse regimes, and to provoke wars, in order to bring the world to its knees.

At the same time, he is very good at soul magic, and he is also a group of subordinates that Kilgardan relies on the most.

At this moment, four Dreadlords surrounded him, and Gul'dan was taken down, and for the next period of time, the Dreadlord destroyed his soul with all kinds of terrifying magic, which caused unimaginable pain, but often restored Gul'dan's soul when it was about to collapse.

Day after day, Gul'dan was on the verge of a breakdown in his consciousness through endless torture, begging for mercy, cursing, crying, but all of this was meaningless.

Every minute seemed like a month, a year, and finally, after an unknown amount of torture, he was once again brought before Kilgardan.

Gul'dan bowed his head humbly, his ethereal spirit seemed to dissipate at any moment, but he knew that as long as the other party did not allow it, he could not really die.

Originally, he was afraid of death, but now, he just wants to throw himself into the arms of death and get rid of this endless torment.

'Fraudster' Kil'Gardan (Overlord of the Burning Legion): "Gul'dan, I am very annoyed by your betrayal, but I am merciful, and now I am willing to give you another chance, a plan to make amends, and you will serve the Legion once again, but if you dare to disobey my orders again, I will give you true eternal pain and torment at that time."

Then make a choice, Guldan, choose your fate. ”

"Great Kilgardan, please give me the command, and I will complete it." Gul'dan said 'sincerely'.

"Hmph, maybe." Kilgardan waved his hand.

Several Dreadlords took out a suit of armor.

The cold armor exuded the chill of death, especially the helmet, and Gul'dan immediately realized that this thing was the creation of some kind of death magic, which surprised him a little, why would the Burning Legion use this thing, which is mainly evil magic?

But now he doesn't have a choice.

His soul was dragged out of his cage, and several Dreadlords put the suit on his body.

With each set, he felt the biting cold erode his soul, as if to merge the power of death with his soul.

'Fraudster' Kilgardan (Overlord of the Burning Legion): "It is said that mortals do not really know themselves until they are deprived of their freedom, and I wonder, how well do you know yourself?

Today, you will be saved from death and given a new lease of life, but you will soon learn that any redemption comes at a price, and that the prison of the Burning Legion will be with you, and this set of armor will be your new cage.

The war is about to begin, the world of the sky will be completely destroyed, and those enemies who dare to stand in the way of the will of the legions will be drowned in the tide of death.

Go, go to the cold continent of Northrend in the Firmament, lie dormant, and build an army of the dead for me! ”

The cold helmet slowly fell over Gul'dan's head, and he instantly felt the cold chill of death envelop his body, imprisoning his soul in it.

The frost attached to his soul layer by layer, forming a huge ice coffin, freezing his soul and the armor on his body.

Dozens of Eredar Warlocks cast their magic at the same time, and countless evil powers converged to tear a rift in the void in front of them, through which the blue planet of Azeroth could be faintly seen.

Kil'Gardan grabbed Gul'dan, who was wrapped in ice, and stared into the ice-blue eyes in his helmet, "Gul'dan, take your last chance to complete the mission of destroying everything for the Legion, and from today, you will gain a new identity, known as the Lich King!" ”

The Lich King? Gul'dan silently recited the name in his heart, he had no choice but to accept it, and in the face of the might of the demon lord, he did not dare to have the slightest thought of disobedience.

As Kilgardan threw it with all his might, the ice passed through the gap and fell towards the blue planet.

"Follow him, keep an eye on him, and remember that the will of the Burning Legion must be carried out."

Several Dreadlords flew into the chasm.

Kil'Gardan looked at the slowly disappearing rift and smiled with satisfaction, the orc plan launched by Akmund had obviously failed, without Gul'dan's bewitchment and control, the orcs had gradually given up their reliance on evil energy and began to use elemental magic again, but it didn't matter, war would bring hatred, and hatred could breed revenge, and mortal will be consumed by hatred and anger.

Eventually, he became a servant and slave of the Legion.

The conquest of the Firmament has only just begun, and soon, a natural disaster will befall this world, and by that time, no one will be able to resist the will of the Legion.

(End of chapter)