Chapter 118 Helm of Dominance
Chapter 118 Helm of Dominance
"This is the Helm of Domination, which was found by Tichondrius in the Twisting Nether! After my research, I found that it has a strong mind control ability!
As long as you wear it, you can control an endless army of death!"
Kil'jaeden waved his hands excitedly and introduced the origin and function of the helmet to his master!
When Sargeras heard that he could control the army of death, he immediately became alert!
During the War of the Ancients ten thousand years ago, the sudden appearance of the Eternal One from the Pantheon of Death made Sargeras feel like he was a chess piece of the enemy!
And sometimes when I think about it carefully, some of the things I have done so far seem to be led by someone!
Witnessing the evil deeds of the Void Lords, the demon prisons in the twisting void, the fel chaos magic that restrains the arcane of order, everything seems to be constantly guided by a big hand!
Sargeras suppressed his thoughts and listened quietly to Kil'jaeden's plan!
"According to my research, it is currently very difficult for a demon lord-level legion commander to enter Azeroth, but an ordinary mortal soul can easily enter the world of Azeroth!"
"An ordinary soul?" Sargeras frowned in confusion. "What's the use of that?"
"If a soul with strong mental power is combined with this Helmet of Domination, then the effect it will play will be enormous!" Kil'jaeden explained with a smile.
Sargeras bowed his head and thought for a while, then spoke again,
"Has anyone chosen yet?"
"I found the soul of the orc shaman Ner'zhul in the Twisting Nether. After my transformation, his soul has become indestructible! As long as his soul is sealed inside, he can enter Azeroth smoothly!"
"Are you sure?" Sargeras asked, staring at Kil'jaeden.
"One hundred percent sure!"
"Okay, then go ahead and do it! Let that soul develop steadily and don't let it show up and be noticed by the Dark Night Empire!"
"Yes!" Kil'jaeden's eyes flashed with strangeness!
Then he left the huge throne hall and began to implement his plan!
Sargeras frowned as he watched Kil'jaeden's leaving back. He still trusted the ability of this cunning subordinate!
But the ambition is growing!
"No matter how powerful a demigod is, he is still just a demigod, except for that bastard!" Sargeras thought of the night elf in Azeroth, and goose bumps suddenly appeared all over his body!
"What kind of species is that guy? It's totally against common sense!"
"The realm of demigod is even stronger than mine!"
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came into Sargeras' mind. His eyes narrowed slightly and he muttered to himself,
"Unless that guy is not from the world of Azeroth, or not from this universe at all!"
The more Sargeras thought about it, the more it made sense. As a true god Titan, he once wandered around and observed every corner of the universe, the birth and destruction of every kind of life!
Although the species are numerous and diverse, there are certain rules and restrictions in their bodies!
No creature can break this rule at all, unless it uses the Zalei device to transform itself into a divine body, only then can it become a true god!
But that guy Salvador doesn't have this problem at all. His realm has not been improved. It should be a limitation imposed on him by the universe, but it cannot limit his strength!
“That should be it!”
"As expected, you are not from this universe at all!"
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Sargeras' mouth, which moved the hideous scar on his face. Under the dim light of the fel fire, it looked particularly creepy!
At this time, in a corner of the Argus world, Tichondrius looked gloomily at the tall fortress in the distance.
"Sargeras!" Tichondrius felt a pang of pain in his heart when he thought about the dozens of dreadlords who died in order to sneak into the world of Azeroth!
"The number of dreadlords is decreasing. Has Sargeras noticed something?"
Tichondrius turned his head and looked at another smaller fortress, where there were flames rising into the sky and constant sounds of banging and roaring all day long!
That is the Burning Legion's war factory, and what they are producing there is energy-absorbing armor!
"I really don't understand why we have to fight Azeroth to the death? Other worlds can be invaded!"
Tichondrius shook his head, turned around and disappeared into the shadows!
A few days later, Kil'jaeden arrived outside the planet Azeroth on a Burning Legion starship.
He walked to the rooftop of the starship, looking at the blue world in the distance, with a sneer on his face!
"What Archimonde and Sargeras cannot do, can only be accomplished by me! Sooner or later, I, Kil'jaeden, will be the master of the Burning Legion!"
Kil'jaeden, who was dreaming of a bright future, took out the [Helm of Domination] and looked at the soul sealed inside with cold eyes.
"Ner'zhul, carry out the task I have assigned to you, or I will punish you with eternal torment!"
"No... no no no... Please rest assured, Master Kil'jaeden, I will complete the task you assigned to me meticulously! Please, you must trust me!"
The terrified voice of Ner'zhul came from the Helm of Domination.
"Hmph! Take care of yourself! At some point in the future I will send a dreadlord to Azeroth to assist you!
If you fail to fulfill your duty, your soul will be lost forever!"
Kil'jaeden continued to threaten Ner'zhul.
"Don't worry, Lord Kil'jaeden. I will definitely do what you ask me to do! Orcs value their promises the most!"
Kil'jaeden stopped talking after hearing this.
He raised his hands and began to wave them in the air. Green magic threads began to weave into a huge magic circle.
Then he placed the [Helm of Domination] into the magic array and pressed it lightly with his right hand!
[Helm of Domination] disappeared in an instant!
Kil'jaeden waved his hand and dispersed the magic circle.
"leave here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the spaceship began to travel through space and left this star field!
And a few minutes after Kil'jaeden left, Salvador appeared here!
Looking at the traces of green magic remaining in the void, he murmured,
"A breath of evil energy, it should be the Burning Legion!"
Salvador turned his head and looked at the world of Azeroth below. He had just received a telepathic message from Azeroth and discovered a huge spaceship doing something outside the planet's protection formation.
Salvador rubbed his chin, frowned and began to think.
After a moment, a smile appeared in his eyes!
At this time, a telepathic voice sounded in Salvador's heart.
"Did you find anything?"
"Nothing, just a bunch of space pirates!"
"Really?"
"I never lied to you, Azeroth!"
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