fantasy reincarnation of warcraft

Chapter 37 The Broken Frostmourne (Changed)

The Heart of Light scattered a lot of power to deal with Frostmourne, which made the curse entangled Zhang Li even more insane. Zhang Li's time was even tighter, and the chaotic curse of evil energy continued to pour into his body. In his body, he had to get rid of these curses immediately, and his body couldn't bear the super king's blessing for too long.

Relying on his powerful spiritual perception, he had already discovered a place with a chaotic evil energy atmosphere when he was just in the sky, so he rushed towards it directly. Although there were many undead blocking the way, Zhang Li was like As rampage as a bowling ball, those undead don't do anything.

Sure enough, from a long distance, Zhang Li saw a dreaded demon king busy in front of the altar, and on the altar was the corpse of another dreaded demon king.

'Are they crazy?Killing each other to kill me? Zhang Li stared at all this dumbfounded, and at the same time had a new understanding of the lower limit of the Burning Legion, but thought that the demons would not really die, so he also somewhat understood his approach, at most it was a waste utilization.

Zhang Liping held up Frostmourne, which was swinging violently, and faced the dreaded demon king who was casting a spell. Seeing that Zhang Li had discovered him so quickly, Balnazar curled his lips depressedly, and then teleported invisibly, throwing the altar away. on the side.

Feeling that the power of the curse was weakened all of a sudden, Zhang Li knew that he had found the target, but the out-of-control altar was still running on its own, but without the person who presided over the ceremony, the power of the curse was greatly reduced, so Zhang Li had no choice. , he couldn't go after the culprit, so he had to aim his sword at the altar.

After easily destroying the altar, the power of the curse dissipated immediately, and Zhang Li had reached his limit. He revoked the King's Blessing, and then flew towards the sea.

The hang glider played a role at this time, relying on the power of thought, nothing could be faster than him, so he escaped smoothly from this "ocean" composed of undead.

However, because Zhang Li revoked the King's Blessing, his palm was also frozen by Frostmourne.

After working hard, he flew to the coast and found a relatively safe place. Zhang Li began to study this weapon.

After breaking the ice frozen in his hand, Zhang Li stuck his sword on the ground. In an instant, a thin layer of frost formed on the ground. At the same time, he let go of the core of the holy light, and the crystal floated Above Frostmourne, the weapon was suppressed by itself.

Zhang Li observed carefully, and had to say that Frostmourne is definitely the most stylish two-handed sword in Azeroth, bar none, and other epic weapons are simply ugly compared to it.

At this time, the holy light was constantly eroding Frostmourne, and Zhang Lineng felt that souls were being liberated from time to time.

Those souls bound by Frostmourne would bow to Zhang Li and then fly towards the soul vortex. If they were souls with faith, they might also go to the kingdom of God they believed in, but there was nothing in it. It is the human souls who generally believe in the Holy Light. They can only enter the endless void to seek reincarnation.

Zhang Li didn't care about these souls who expressed their gratitude to him at all. He stared at Frostmourne intently. He could feel that with the invasion of the Holy Light, this weapon was losing its spirituality, just like an old man with a dying candle in his hand. Remaining alive, Frostmourne is too weak at this time, it has not absorbed enough souls, so that it is not considered a weapon with demigod power.

This weapon is made by demons in the fel forge, and whether its maker is Kil'jaeden or an ordinary dreadlord, its nature is not against the light.

As if feeling the approach of destruction, Frostmourne began to erupt. It shook violently and broke free from the ground to float in the air. The death and ice energy instantly withered everything around it. Large areas of plants withered and the land was destroyed. Seeing Frostmourne's fierce rebound, Zhang Li looked at the Holy Light Core with some concern. It would be bad if something happened to this crystal. This is his hope to lift the curse of the Harpy, even if he has to When it came to Frostmourne, he didn't want anything to go wrong with the crystal.

But it turns out that there will be no scenario he doesn't want to see. This crystal is always releasing the energy of the Holy Light tirelessly, and at the same time absorbing energy from the void. It seems to form a virtuous circle, like a general sitting in the city. The army is not chaotic, and with the loss of soul, Frostmourne is getting weaker and weaker, only being beaten.

Zhang Li was also worried that it would not be able to suppress Frostmourne if it hadn't been turned into a weapon. It seemed that he was over-concerned. Perhaps it was precisely because it was forged into a weapon by the dwarf's garbage technology that the maximum ability of the crystal was limited. This is most likely the core left by Naaru in terms of potential far beyond the level of Ashbringer.

After all, the forging technology of dwarves is only very good among mortal races. The word mortal is easy to explain the problem. As mortals with a limited lifespan, they can only record their knowledge on something, such as paper, and advanced ones can also Recorded in the crystal, this knowledge is just the lifetime exploration of the older generation. Perhaps this knowledge is still wrong. Later generations learn this wrong knowledge, add their own improvements, and gradually approach the correctness, but the evolution process will be more and more Going deeper and deeper into Macao, the new generation of scholars have to relearn those old knowledge if they want to make new explorations. When they finally walk the path of their predecessors, how many years will they have to explore and perfect?Not to mention that the carriers that record knowledge may be broken and lost.

The immortal gods don't have these problems. Even the gods who don't like to use their brains, their long lives are enough for them to appreciate enough vast knowledge.

Therefore, the Ashbringer, the only artifact forged by mortals, if forged by a higher-level creature, its power would definitely not stop there.

Seeing the domineering side leakage of the holy light core, Zhang Li finally let go of his heart, let it continue to hurt Frostmourne, and meditated on the side to recover.

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During this time, on Zhang Li's boat, Ivy was reluctantly listening to Resana's guidance. Their boat was floating near the Sarantis Island. At this time, all the high elves in the Sarantis Island had left. Now, only Zhang Li's Naga soldiers and Ivy are here.

Resana was taught by Zhang Li last time, so I suspected that it was Ivy who complained, so I didn't want to see Ivy even more. The two of them usually ignored each other. They fell into a cold war, and they were forced to deal with it helplessly in class. , the result is that Ivy did not learn anything useful.

The two stared at each other, coped with the teaching time, and then left to do their own things.

By the way, the magic of elves is very different from that of humans. Their magic is closer to art and closer to life. Due to the short lifespan of human beings, their magic research direction is how to improve their strength, but maybe It is precisely because of this thirst for strength that the magic researched by humans also has merit in the eyes of many elves.

Ivy went back to her room unhappy. She would be unhappy every time she saw Resana. Many of Resana’s words turned around and said that she was a cheapskate who could only complain, but she obviously didn’t I said before, hmph, it’s just because you always bully me, so the master vented his anger on me. At this time, little Ivy still doesn’t know that Zhang Li has peeked at her memory, and thinks that Zhang Li is just pampering her very intimately. .

Leaving aside this beautiful misunderstanding, Ivy picked up a communication crystal and showed an innocent smile.

"Hello? Is Sister Jasmine here?" It turned out that Zhang Li handed the crystal to her when he left, because he would be very busy after all, so it's better to let the two little girls become good friends.

"Yes, Sister Aiwei, have you finished class yet?" Little Jasmine immediately sent back a message.

"Yes, yes, let me tell you, that nasty old witch today..."

As a 15-year-old little girl (the evil protagonist), she always has all kinds of complaints in her communication with her friends, perhaps because hearing her friends' comfort can make her feel happy.

So the two started chatting, chatting, and Ivy began to show off her storytelling skills. Although Aiwei is not as good at telling stories as Zhang Li, she is not covered by hearing from a young age, but Sometimes I don’t remember everything, so I may just talk about it.

This is Ivy's day-to-day life, facing the unsmiling Naga every day, or a creature with a stinky face (Resana), and then spend the day in the comfort of the only little friends.

How much she misses the days at the High Elven Academy. In those three days, she was able to play with many children. This is the happiest thing for a girl of her age. Being able to communicate with her peers is a kind of intelligent creature Nature, it's a pity that the sinful Zhang Li won't allow her to have such happiness. To put it mildly, it's to protect her. In fact, it's just his possessiveness at work. If he can, he will even bind her forever in his in the small world.

The night is quite boring for Ivy, Jasmine also needs to rest, she can’t stay with her all the time, Zhang Li is not around, so Ivy can only look at the moon and sigh, loneliness can always make people think, so boring Ivy can’t help but Think about it.

She was thinking about many things, most of which happened recently, such as crossing the sea in Lolimi's claws, such as the lingering relationship with Zhang Li, and the annoying Resana, maybe she just met Resana today , Ivy can't help thinking of her all the time, thinking of what she said, her mood gradually becomes depressed, 15 years old is the age of sentimentality, Zhang Li's greed for sister Xi these days, she sees in her eyes, although Zhang Li thinks He concealed it very well, but the sensitive girl still noticed it, but he pretended to be indifferent.

What can she do?Being deprived of everything, unable to get complete love, I can only deceive myself, and then feel sad in the dead of night...

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Half a day later, when Zhang Li woke up from his meditation, he saw the Holy Light Core and a pair of Frostmourne lying on the ground. He picked up Frostmourne and saw that all the runes of the weapon were shattered, even the The skull, which looks like a sheep's head, has also cracked many big holes, which is not beautiful.

Frostmourne was broken, and the soul inside it was liberated, leaving only a hard sword embryo.

"No! No! Waste!" Ner'zhul's angry soul roared on the snow-capped mountains of Northrend, and Mel'Ganis was attracted by his roar.

"What's wrong? Ner'zhul? What happened?" He asked suspiciously.

"Frostmourne! It's been destroyed!" Ner'zhul's voice was very gloomy.

"What!? How is it possible!" Mel'Ganis said in surprise, "How is it possible! It is impossible for mortals to destroy Frostmourne, could it be that the guardian made a move?!"

In Mel'Ganis' view, mortals have no ability to destroy Frostmourne. Only demigods or even stronger existences have hope. In this world, only a few demigods have the ability to do so. For such a thing, if the guardians took action, their plan would have been exposed.

Of course, they don't know that their plan has already been known by the Bronze Dragon, and they are waiting for you to send Archimonde in to die.

"No, it's not the guardian, but the elf. He stole Frostmourne, and somehow destroyed it."

Hearing that it wasn't a guardian, Mel'Ganis was finally relieved, as long as it wasn't a guardian.

"Bannazar and the others haven't killed his mother yet? It seems that we still underestimated that elf, but without Frostmourne, our power to conquer the elves may be a little weak. Now send Naxxramas out Well, you can do whatever you want with that elf afterwards, our priority now is to summon our master as soon as possible, so we must take down the Sunwell before the guardian notices us."

Ner'zhul didn't say anything, he did what Mel'Ganis said, he sent the Naxxramas Flying Fortress, but he would not let Zhang Li go so easily.

At this time, Zhang Li had no idea that he had been put on the must-kill list by Ner'zhul. He was happy holding Frostmourne's sword embryo. Although Frostmourne lost the power to imprison the soul, it was still hard, right? ?It was the best weapon he had ever held.

(End of this chapter)