Menethil's Power

Chapter 521 There must be a Lich King
Kel'Thuzad is also considered an outstanding villain in Azeroth. If he is facing some adventurers whose greed is higher than strength, he can shout the following lines:

"In front of you are: the Grand Lich of Naxxramas, the Lich Lord who spread the plague in the Eastern Kingdoms, the Commander of the Dread Void City, the founder and leader of the Cult of the Damned, and the former member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six , a betrayer of humanity, a diehard Hearthstone player, Kel'Thuzad!"

But now he has no intention of reporting all his titles.

If it was ten years ago, Kel'Thuzad, the top leader of the Kirin Tor, would be an existence that Isaacs must look up to, but unfortunately, even if he degenerates into a lich, his strength growth rate is far behind that of Isaacs, hiding in the dark It’s okay to engage in conspiracy, but in a frontal battle, Isaacs will inevitably dismantle all the skeletons casually. His strength still has a certain gap compared to the near-top existences in Azeroth such as the Spellweaver and the Lich King. of.

But now it wasn't Isaacs and Khadgar who held his phylactery to worry about, but Jaina, who had regained her sanity.

The white-haired girl didn't have any obvious mood swings yet, but it seemed that she didn't want to kill this accomplice of Ner'zhul directly.

Isaacs looked at the Lich with obvious malicious eyes, "We meet again, Master Kel'Thuzad."

"I pay the highest respect to you, His Royal Highness Prince Isaacs, your talent and strength are unique in the thousands of years of history recorded in the Kirin Tor. brilliant."

The Lich patted Isaacs' ass without changing his face. Of course, he couldn't tell what his expression was from the fleshless skeleton face, but it was a bit ironic for him to say such words. You must know that in the original In the timeline, it was the plague he organized to spread that turned most of Lordaeron's land into a paradise for the undead.

Isaacs ignored him, but looked at Jaina, "How to deal with this guy? Let him die again?"

"Wait a minute." Kel'Thuzad said immediately, his tone was not flustered, "Killing me will not do any good, I am willing to dedicate all my loyalty to Her Majesty the Lich Queen, without the restraint of that old fellow Ner'zhul, the natural disaster Legion is not easy to control, and I can make all the undead surrender to you."

He didn't beg for mercy, but tried his best to show his worth. This can be said to be a manifestation of the dignity of the Lich, and of course he is still begging for mercy in essence.Ner'zhul was already out of his wits at this time, and he became very disrespectful to the previous Lich King Kel'Thuzad.

It can be seen that he has no morals at all, is extremely self-centered, and puts interests first.

Isaacs was noncommittal, he felt that it was better to kill such an existence directly, after all, finding his phylactery was not an easy task, but what he said didn't matter, it still depends on Jaina's own meaning after all.

Jaina was silent for a moment, then made an unexpected decision, "I accept your allegiance," she said coldly.

Kel'Thuzad showed an obvious relaxed movement. It was obvious that he was under a lot of psychological pressure before, but now that his new master accepted him, it meant that he didn't have to worry about enjoying the same treatment as Ner'zhul.

"Actually, you don't need to suppress your emotions for the responsibilities you promised to undertake." Isaacs put forward his own suggestion, "Suppressing hatred will definitely cause problems, and Kel'Thuzad is not irreplaceable as an assistant to manage the Scourge. =, I suggest letting him get the punishment he deserves, if you don’t want to take action, I can purify his soul instead.”

Reasonably speaking, Kel'Thuzad's death a hundred times would not be a pity. It was not only Jaina who was harmed by him, but also tens of thousands of human civilians who died of the plague.

After hearing Isaacs' words, the will-o'-the-wisps in Kel'Thuzad's eye sockets frantically trembled.

However, Jaina rejected Isaacs's suggestion, "I am no longer me." She said lightly; "The hatred of Jaina used to be meaningless to me."

Without waiting for Isaacs to say anything, she directly extended her hand to Khadgar. The mage gave her a meaningful look, but still handed Kel'Thuzad's phylactery to her.

Khadgar didn't speak the whole time, just watched the good show from the sidelines, but he didn't seem to object to the birth of a new Lich King, even though this Lich Queen had destroyed Dalaran before and directly captured Ken Ritor's Violet Castle.

Jaina held Kel'Thuzad's phylactery with one hand. Ice-blue light gushed out from her hand and flowed on the lines of the phylactery. Kel'Thuzad's expression became more respectful. His life It has completely fallen into Jaina's hands.

Surrendering to his original apprentice, Kel'Thuzad didn't have any psychological pressure at all. Anyway, he was a betrayer of human nature, and he had done even more outrageous things before.

The eternal reward that Ner'zhul promised him, Jaina could also give him.

"Naxramas is still under your control." Jaina ordered to Kel'Thuzad like a real queen, "Repair this fortress as soon as possible, and deter those death lords and liches who have different intentions. You do it."

"As you order, Your Majesty." Kel'Thuzad quickly entered his role.

"I said Master Kel'Thuzad." Isaacs smiled teasingly, "Your attitude has changed too quickly."

It seemed that the lich was a little more confident because of his allegiance to Jaina, and he actually responded to Isaacs' teasing head-on, "Actually, I have not been optimistic about Ner'zhul for a long time, Your Highness Prince Menethil." He said.

It would be a fool not to see that this human prince who can turn into a dragon has a very close relationship with the Lich Queen, not to mention that he killed Ner'zhul easily, so Kel'Thuzad was still very respectful.

"Why?" Isaacs wondered, Kel'Thuzad turned his back on him, which is really interesting.

"Ner'zhul thinks he has the ability to see the future. After he came to this world, he made a perfect plan. The target of corruption was not Her Majesty the Queen, but your brother Arthas, but all his The arrangement was completely ineffective because of your presence, so another backup option had to be used in the end..."

'So that's it, Isaacs smiled, no wonder the process of Jaina's fall was very hasty and there were many loopholes, and even used the method of splitting the soul with endless troubles.

After all, an artistic process like the fall of Arthas in the original timeline is difficult to replicate.

"I said." Jaina spoke suddenly, and she looked at Isaacs, "Take me to the Frozen Throne."

Isaacs nodded. He had always maintained the bronze dragon form. He bent down to let Jaina come up, but he was not in a hurry to take off, but looked at Khadgar.

"What are your plans next?" he asked.

"I think I have completed all the tasks Medivh gave me, and this should be the result he wants." Khadgar said with a relaxed expression, "I plan to go back to Karazhan next, and Medivh promised that there will be The tomes are all mine, you know, and although I was his apprentice for a while, it wasn't enough time for me to read all the books in Karazhan."

"I'm afraid you will surpass your cheap mentor in a short time." Isaacs laughed.

The reborn Medivh is very mysterious, but what is certain is that he should no longer have the powerful magic power of the original guardian of Tirisfal.

When he first died, he was no longer a Guardian, and Isaacs speculates that the Guardian's power may still be left in Karazhan.

Khadgar also smiled, noncommittal.

Saying goodbye to the archmage, Isaacs took off, carrying Jaina to the Frozen Throne not far away.

The peak power of the Scourge Legion was in a mess at this time. After all, there had been a big battle before, and Isaacs didn't think about cleaning up before leaving.

The Frozen Throne was there, shining brightly.

Isaacs put Jaina down and returned to human form himself. "Have you really decided?" he asked.

This should be the last time I ask.

"Yes, I'm sure." Jaina walked up the steps slowly, turned to look at Isaacs, and then slowly sat down on the throne.

Isaacs sighed, maybe this is the best situation, but isn't it too cruel to let a young girl be the jailer guarding the undead?
There was an ice-blue crystal in his hand at this time, and then he took out a hideous spiked helmet with a hole between the brows of the helmet.

This is the Crown of the Lich King and the Crystal of Domination, which were originally one, but were separated by Ner'zhul to counter Isaacs' attack on the Scourge.

These two things are different from Frostmourne. They are almost symbols of the supreme authority of the Scourge. For safety reasons, Isaacs did not hand them over to Jaina before.

Now it's time to bring them back together.

The crystal perfectly sneaked into the hole in the Lich King's crown, and for a moment it was so brilliant that Isaacs seemed to hear the roar of thousands of undead.

Jaina sat on the Frozen Throne, watching Isaacs complete the Lich King's crown, "Come, crown me." She said in a cold voice, like a queen.

No, she is the queen.

Isaacs sighed again, and he walked slowly in front of Jaina. The white-haired girl lowered her head slightly, and the cold helmet covered her white hair, covering her delicate face, and only a small section of white hair could be seen. jaw.

A fiery icy blue light danced in her eyes, a by-product of the Lich King's crown.

"You can go." The Lich Queen said indifferently and issued the eviction order, her voice was piercingly cold, forming an echo.

This is another effect of the Crown of the Lich King. Isaacs finds it a little funny that this helmet has its own voice changer.

He didn't leave just like Jaina's request, but just took a few steps back, and at this moment, a large amount of ice appeared, wrapping Jaina's body and the throne.

"You're going to be frozen for a while longer?" Isaacs was very surprised, "How long will it last this time?"

"I don't know." A light answer.

Isaacs touched his nose and didn't know what to say for a while, "I really can't stay here with you all the time, but I will come to see you after a while."

"No, just forget about me."

"How could you forget it?" Isaacs laughed angrily, "I rescued you, of course I am responsible for you, if anything happens to you, I have to rely on me to solve it."

To be honest, he was really worried about Jaina, after all, the Ice Throne is not so easy to sit on.

Fortunately, in this timeline, Sylvanas will no longer do such things as tearing off the Lich King's crown.

Jaina was silent, as if acquiescing to Isaacs' meaning.

There was another awkward silence, and Isaacs retreated to the edge of the platform, "Then I'll go first." He said, ready to transform into a bronze dragon.

Next, we have to go to Kalimdor, and things over there are equally important.

"Take care of Mr. Bigworth for me," Jaina said suddenly.

The undead kitten was left on the Lost Isles, and it was clear that Jaina had anticipated what would happen when she ascended the Frozen Throne.

Isaacs froze for a moment, then nodded, "I will," he said.

There was another silence. The pale golden dragon flew away from the Ice Spire and headed southwest. He didn't look back, but even if he did, he wouldn't find that in the thick ice, in the cold Under the helmet, a crystal tear appeared in the corner of the girl's eye, and ran across her fair cheek.

(End of this chapter)