Chapter 739: Nao Zu: Who dares to break my net!
Icecrown Glacier, as the name suggests, is a vast expanse of frozen soil in the far north of Northrend, with the extremely cold waters of the Arctic beneath the permafrost ice.
The similarly cold Storm Crags are sheltered by many high mountains that shield the howling winds, and even under the strong oppression of the Iron Legion, there are still intelligent biomes such as Ice Dwarf Village, Danie Fen Ray, and Brunhilda Village that are not under Lorcan's control.
In contrast, the Icecrown glacier is the true forbidden area for life.
Except for the Viku tribe in the Yinmeheim Basin, which is surrounded by mountains in the middle of the glacier area, there are no sapient organisms in the entire ice crown glacier.
This continued until the arrival of Naozu and the Dreadlords.
Now Yin Miheim has completely fallen and has become one of the secret barracks of the Scourge Legion.
In addition, Neozu also asked some of the undead Viku people who were not afraid of the cold to move to the seashore northwest of Icecrown Glacier, and built a port stronghold called Yutunheim to prepare for the future Scourge Legion to go international.
The Ice Throne has not yet built the Icecrown Fortress that the barrage is familiar with, and the permafrost that seals the soul of Nao Zu and the Helm of Domination stands on top of the Ice Throne.
Another artifact that Kil'Gardan bestowed on Naozu, Frost Sorrow, was inserted next to the permafrost ice, and the surface of the sword body flowed with an ice-blue extremely cold aura, as if it was resonating with Naozu's soul in the ice.
The three Dreadlord glyphs surrounded Naozu, still carrying out the surveillance orders they had received from Kil'Gardan.
But from their nonchalant expressions, it can be seen that the Dreadlord is not fully engaged in his mission, and his attention has long been unknown where to fly.
Coincidentally, Nao Zu, who is frozen in perpetual ice, is also performing a big drama of flying souls, and his attention is completely focused on the battlefield of the underground kingdom where his limbs are flying.
Since Kil'Gardan pulled his soul out of his body and sealed it in the ice, the grief-stricken Naozu couldn't even self-destruct, so he could only desperately wait for Kil'Gardan's follow-up operation.
After being thrown into Azeroth, although there was still the Dreadlord watching, at least without the terrifying fraudsters to watch, Neozu was finally able to let go of his hands and feet a little.
Sealed in ice, Nao Zu had nothing else to do, and gradually became familiar with the use of the Helm of Domination, and gradually strengthened his soul power under the tempering of the artifact.
Letting go of the spiritual power to observe the world in the vast Northrend continent has become the greatest pleasure of Naozu's life.
With the rapid growth of spiritual power, the maximum range that Nao Zu can observe is also expanding little by little.
Kil'Gardan's orders to Naozu were vague and did not give him a clear planning process, with the sole goal of weakening Azeroth's war potential.
As for how Naozu will operate specifically, after fishing in Sargeras, Kil'Gardan, who has been in charge of everything all day, does not have the free hand-in-hand guidance, all he wants is the result.
What if it fails?
If you fail, you will fail, anyway, it is just an idle hand, and if it doesn't work, you will find another way.
Azeroth has held on to the Burning Legion and the Old Gods for tens of thousands of years, and even Sargeras's Split Soul has failed to achieve its goal by infiltrating Azeroth in person, and it doesn't hurt to fail a few times, anyway, the Burning Legion still has enough time.
The Helm of Domination and the Frost Sorrow are both artifacts from the Shadow Realm, and under the little inducement of the Dread Demon King, who is good at grasping people's hearts, Nao Zu suddenly "came to his senses" one day.
I don't even have a body, and I was forced to become a poor lonely ghost, so it is better to simply create a world dominated by undead spirits, and no one will despise me if everyone is a ghost.
The little people's mentality engraved in the depths of Naozu's soul has never been indelible, and he still hasn't figured out that the reason why he is despised is not because of his identity and strength, but because of his fucked up character that he knows is flawed but never changes.
Regardless, Neozu thought that the idea came from him, and once he made up his mind, he began to act.
Naozu's psychic skills originated from Gul'dan's skull, but Gul'dan was not an expert in spiritism, and was only a temporary emergency after being banned by Orgrim.
With Nao Aozu's strong spiritual power, without being able to learn the essence of spiritism, he could only awaken some low-level skeletons and zombies.
This made the self-proclaimed Lich King Nao Zu very uncomfortable.
He was desperate to find a colleague who knew Azeroth's customs and was proficient in spiritism.
After several years of dormancy in Icecrown, Naozu finally took over the Viku community of Yinmeheim, converted all of them into undead Viku, and officially began to implement his undead expansion plan.
No matter how stupid a person is, years of study should be rewarding.
Once revered as the chief shaman of the tribe, Naozu was not stupid, his talent for magic was quite high, and he relied on self-study to develop a new way to transform the undead, which he named Possession Transformation.
In fact, the principle of this transformation is very simple, just like the undead Viku and the undead Nirub.
The soul of the person to be slain is re-inserted into his own body and is "reborn" in the form of the undead.
Since the body and soul are originally matched, the transformed undead can retain the combat power in front of them to the greatest extent.
The undead are not bound by self-preservation instincts, and the undead transformed in this way will be stronger in terms of extreme output and stamina than they were in their heyday.
Hiding in the Ice Throne, Nao Zu grew his power little by little, and he found the joy of farming and development after a long absence.
Kor's inclusion in Kel'thugad was overjoyed that Naozu had finally been kidnapped to a true psychic master, and the future of the Scourge was promising.
However, K'l'Ultugad had only just joined the Scourge Legion, and he had not yet made any achievements, and Naozu had no intention of allowing him to join the attack on the Underground Kingdom of Eldronerub.
After many days of layout, Naozu finally manipulated the Scourge soldiers on the front line to trap King Anubarak of Eldrunirub on a small battlefield, and the undead spider demon Anubrekan is trying his best to contain him at any cost.
Just as Nao Zu was about to reap the fruits of victory, a wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted from the underground battlefield.
The spiritual power released by Nao Zu was torn to shreds almost instantly, and he himself was not harmed, but before he disconnected from the psychic masters on the front line, Na Ozu vaguely heard their miserable wails that did not resemble human voices.
"What's the situation?!"
Naozu's anger woke up the three Dreadlords who were secretly contacting the Shadow Realm, and the Lich King's mental fluctuations became very unstable, and the anger contained in his spiritual power could be clearly felt near the Ice Throne.
De Therlock pursed his lips and complained, "Naozu, what are you crazy about?" ”
Naozu sent the words directly into De Therlock's mind: "I'm not crazy! The war in the Underground Kingdom has gone wrong! ”
"I can no longer probe my spiritual power into the underground battlefield, and I have no idea what is happening on the front line!"
"Huh?"
Varimasas said thoughtfully, "Let me ask, if it weren't for your control, what would those undead still on the battlefield do?" ”
Naozu: "...... I don't know, after all, I never really let go of the grip on them. ”
Marganis had a headache and tapped his smooth head with sharp claws: "In other words, the underground war you have planned for several years is about to get out of control, and the army of the undead that you have worked so hard to accumulate will also be buried below?" ”
"No!"
Neozu also thought of this, and he yelled in panic, "I can't sit back and watch this happen!" Those natural disasters and undead are all my heart's work! ”
"You three! Come and help me, you don't want Kil'Gardan's plan to be unfinished and be punished by the Witch Society after returning to the Twisted Void, right? ”
The corners of the mouths of the three Dreadlords twitched at the same time, and the thought of the witch's punishment for the defeated demon made even the cruel ones feel creepy.
Varimathas smacked his lips in exasperation: "Tsk! Let us forgive you for your trespassing...... Say, what do we need to do? ”
……
When Neozu desperately tried to straighten out the explosive spiritual power on the battlefield with the help of the three Dreadlords, the situation on the underground battlefield changed dramatically, as Sarian had expected.
After Sarren led the mage group to sever Naozu's remote control, the elite scourge on the battlefield unexpectedly lost control, and all the undead regained their own will.
Some of the undead, who could not accept the reality of death, hysterically followed the instincts of the dead and frantically attacked the living soldiers of Eldronerub.
However, due to the lack of unified command from the psychic and Naozu, their actions were divided and destroyed, like a plate of scattered sand, which was easily divided and wiped out by the prepared army of Eldrunirub.
Most of the high-ranking undead, including Anubrekan, looked dazed, trying to sort out their chaotic memories and thoughts.
Anubrekan looked at his brother Anubrak with complicated eyes.
"My king, what am I ...... Uh-huh! ”