Fel doesn't lie to you

Chapter 549 The Trial of Frostmourne

Chapter 549 The Trial of Frostmourne
Kel'Thuzad has completely lost respect for Ner'zhul, because Ner'zhul's fate has been determined.

He had lost any possibility of moving forward, and Ner'zhul himself had no motivation to move forward again.

The thing is so strange, although the current Ner'zhul is still the one who can easily kill him, but since who knows that the other party has no possibility to continue to become stronger, Kel'Thuzad has lost all respect for him.

Especially when he knew that Ner'zhul's power was only bestowed by others.

But he didn't know whether his fate was determined, he just knew that if Rhonin could become the Lich King, his only remaining conscience might be more comfortable.

"Alsace, I hope you will not be too stubborn."

Such an idea appeared in his mind.

But at this moment, he also saw another inexplicable intruder who broke into a destiny that did not belong to him, and it was time to choose his destiny.

Ronin has arrived.

In the endless snowstorm, the violent wind and the snow as big as a goose feather crazily hit the exhausted Ronin and Krasus, who was seriously injured.

The spells of the two of them were useless in this violent snowstorm, so when they saw the cave that was exactly the same as the one marked on the treasure map, neither of them reacted for a moment. They had already found what they wanted. place to look for.

They were wrapped in thick fur clothes, but as soon as they stepped into this cave that was almost completely made of ice and saw the thick, blue icicles, they all felt a heartfelt coldness, a different kind of coldness. The bone-chilling cold of Northrend.

And at the same time, they all felt a powerful, evil force!

"This is……"

The pupils of the two couldn't help dilating, and Luo Ning, whose beard and eyelashes were frozen, realized something. He immediately picked up the treasure map to confirm it, and then looked at the one that could best prove that they had reached their goal. Proof!
a sword.

A sword with a sheep's head, no, the head of an unknown creature, and a sword engraved with strange runes!

The moment he saw this sword, his whole body was warning him not to pull out that sword!That was not his fate at all!This sword will take everything from him!It will completely plunge his life into darkness!
He should run away quickly!Run away from here!

Luo Ning could clearly feel that as he discovered the sword, the sword also 'discovered' him, and he could feel that the huge power was slowly waking up, and it was constantly expanding, moving towards him The direction spread out, making his throat seem to be strangled by something. He tried hard to breathe, but he couldn't make any sound. In his mind, he kept showing that he was holding a sharp sword, and countless dead men under him... The scene of Ling roaring towards the army of Lordaeron made him feel even more terrified.

But at this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and his suffocating feeling disappeared instantly, but when he looked over gratefully, he almost cried out in horror!

That is the body of Crassus!Crassus's face was full of gnaw marks, and even most of the flesh was exposed, showing his pale bones!And his eyes were flickering with disturbing blue flames!
"Master... are you okay?"

And Luo Ning not only saw Krasus's body, Vereesa, his parents, his teacher, his classmates, and his childhood playmates, they all became corpses, standing behind Krasus, using Eyes that shone with blue flames looked at him!
There was no sign of life in their bodies, nothing could be said to be whole, they—

are dead.

Luo Ning could clearly feel their thinking, their thoughts, their free will imprisoned by some terrible force, and their imprisoned, painful hearts!

He can feel that he can dominate these people at will, and the source...

Lowering his head tremblingly, Luo Ning saw a sword in his right hand, a sword shining with blue light!

Frostmourne!
At the same time, those dead souls all looked at him suspiciously, and smiles appeared on the corners of their mouths that seemed to be mocking, but also pained and resentful.

"Owner?"

They made a sound, and the parts of their hearts lit up with blue light, proving the cause of their death.

No no no no! ! !

Luo Ning opened his eyes wide, he felt his heart was going to burst completely!Infinite terror attacked his heart, causing his spirit to collapse in an instant!

He sat up suddenly and roared out.

"Do not!!!"

Ronin, who roared, felt his heart throbbing like crazy, but only then did he realize that he had not reached the place where Frostmourne was at all, but the place where they camped before.

"This is……"

Luo Ning kept taking deep breaths, trying to get rid of the terrifying scene he had seen before.But the incomparably real feeling just now, as well as the terrifying scenes he saw, were like tarsal maggots, unable to disappear from his mind at all.

Looking at the snow outside the cave and the fire that was still emitting green smoke, he thought it must be a nightmare, and the cold that made him uncomfortable should be caused by the cold wind blowing after the fire was extinguished.

He looked at his hand, there was nothing on it.

"...a dream?"

Ronin couldn't help muttering to himself.

"what happened to you?"

A gentle voice suddenly appeared beside him, he turned his head in astonishment, and saw the person he missed and loved deeply.

Vereesa.

"you you……"

Ronin was speechless.

Now Vereesa is so radiant, just like when they met, she sat by the extinguished fire and showed him that gentle smile, her silver-white hair was even more shining, as if Like a bright moon.

"What, are you surprised? Ronin, are you questioning the tracking skills of an elf ranger?"

Vereesa smiled softly, brushing her hair that was as bright as a bright moon.

Dream?
still is……

Luo Ning opened his eyes wide. He looked at Vereesa who was smiling softly in front of him, smelling her fragrance in the air, and his mind was a little dazed.

He extremely hoped that this was not a dream at all, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch Vereesa's face, but the next moment, a stream of warm liquid sprayed on his face.

He looked over and found that at some point, the magic sword appeared in his hand again, and...

Pierced Vereesa's heart!
"Ronin...why..."

A stunned expression appeared on Vereesa's face, and then she fell down slowly. In the end, her face was full of puzzlement, she didn't understand why her lover wanted to kill her.

"No... this is still a dream..."

Ronin's eyes widened, this was his worst nightmare!He let go of his hand, but the warm blood on his hand kept reminding him that he just killed Vereesa!
"no no……"

He kept denying everything he saw, and the world was getting smaller and smaller in his perception, and it was getting darker and darker.

The next moment, he found himself back in his home, his parents, his brother, the girl he had a crush on, and his brother's children greeted him with laughter, gave him delicious and familiar food, and told him about them. How proud of him, how his mother misses him—

Then, he died and was killed by him holding Frostmourne.

Luo Ning's eyes began to become numb, the world fell into darkness once again, and a new picture appeared in front of him again.

That was Dalaran, the place where he studied, and the second happiest place in his life.

He saw his classmates again, the people who messed around with him, and those seniors who were bent down by life, and laughter appeared on their faces again.And those teachers who he admired also showed helpless and worried expressions when they saw him.

Then, they all died by their own hands.

…………

"Ronin! Why are you doing this!"

"You inhuman bastard! He's your nephew!"

"Mother!"

"You bastard!!"

"Executioner!"

"monster!!"

"Ronin...why..."

"Owner?"

There were calls, screams and wailings, countless voices, and countless people who died because of him. Luo Ning stood there, holding Frostmourne in his hand, watching all of this.

Countless voices kept sweeping through his ears, making his heart extremely anxious and bewildered. He didn't understand what was going on. If it was an illusion, why did it feel so real?

"why?"

He couldn't help muttering to himself, but at this moment, a thought suddenly appeared in his brain, and it was definitely not his own voice and thought.

'Can you take it? '

"what?"

Luo Ning looked up in astonishment, but found that at some point, he returned to the black space. Here, half of the living people looked at him with a smile, including Vereesa who was pregnant, and his relatives and friends. And the friends who are on their way to the pinnacle of life again.

On the other side, there are resentment towards the living, desire for life and killing, indignation towards everything in this world, and undead full of silence and despair.

They were also Vereesa, their relatives and friends, but they all turned into half-skeletons with resentment on their faces.

Between the two, the direction of the living is bright. Standing in this part of myself, holding a magic staff, the palm is smooth and white.On the side of the undead, I hold Frostmourne in my hand, wearing armor, but my palm is dry.

And that voice sounded again.

'Bear this fate that is not yours. '

Luo Ning didn't know, he just slowly raised the Frostmourne in his hand, and looked at the mirror-like sword.

On the blade of the sword, half of his smile is full of sunshine, and his eyes are full of satisfaction and expectations for the future, while the other half of his face is haggard, and his eyes are full of cruelty and bloodlust.

"I……"

Luo Ning didn't know how to speak, he looked at this completely different self, and two completely different futures.

He was in a daze.

Is he really willing to sacrifice for this world?

Does he really have to sacrifice for this world?

His sacrifice—

Is it necessary?
he does not know.

"Ronin?"

A hand was placed on his shoulder, which brought Luo Ning back to his senses. His body trembled for a while, and in the corner of his eyes, he saw countless black gravel flashing before his eyes. .

And just when he was wondering, Krasus's gentle and worried voice sounded again, and only then did Ronin realize that he had once again come to the entrance of Frostmourne's cave.

"What's wrong with you, Ronin?"

Krasus looked at Ronin worriedly. After seeing the Frostmourne exuding evil power, Ronin's state became very strange, but they had to act quickly.

"Ronin, this sword is too evil! We must seal it immediately! But don't worry, I will notify the blue dragon army and the red dragon army. This is not something that ordinary people can fight against!"

Krasus was both worried and delighted.

The worry is that once such a powerful evil artifact falls into the hands of dangerous people, then Azeroth will inevitably fall into catastrophe again!

But the joy is that such a terrifying weapon can definitely persuade the Red Dragon Army and the Blue Dragon Army to seal it together. As long as he can notify the Blue Dragon Army and the Red Dragon Army, then Luo Ning will not have to sacrifice!
"Yes... this weapon must be sealed."

Luo Ning was still in a daze, and he still had the feeling of the powerful power of Frostmourne in his hands, so now he is not sure whether what he sees is the real world or a false fantasy.

But the only thing he knows is that this magic sword must not be taken away!

This sword must be forgotten forever!
It must be sealed!

Ronin's eyes hardened.

Whether it's an illusion or not, he won't hesitate any longer!

However, at this moment, when Krasus was about to call the Red Dragon Army and the Blue Dragon Army, a voice, an uninvited guest, appeared at the same time.

"Is this Frostmourne? Thank you so much, it saved me a lot of trouble."

Sir Prestor's elegant figure and voice appeared at the entrance of the cave, and the wind and snow could not approach his body at all, and the smile on Krassu's face froze for a moment.

"Sure enough."

Deathwing tilted his head. He felt the powerful power of Frostmourne, but at the same time, he also felt the restrictions above. Any mortal who holds Frostmourne will inevitably be cursed by this sword and become The servant of the master behind this sword.

but--

He will not.

 free afternoon

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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