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Volume 3: Invasion of the Burning Legion Volume 3, Chapter 42: Little People

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    It took Neltharion a lot of time to finally gain a brief moment of clarity. He looked at Chu Tian who was soaked in sweat, cast the most apologetic look, and squatted aside with some helplessness and guilt.

    The surrounding giant dragons looked at their king with concern and nervousness, not daring to get close, lest he go crazy again and injure his own people. Only Chu Tian sat beside him without hesitation. Neither of them spoke, just silent.  of sitting together.  []

    After a long time, Nesario sighed heavily, turned his head and looked at Chu Tian and said: "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the next time. My spiritual world is almost filled with countless injustice souls, and I can't hear the sound in my ears."  The whispers of the devil are constantly echoing, and my mind and body can hardly withstand this kind of torture, and it seems that there is a voice constantly reminding me to destroy everything around me!"

    Chu Tian looked at him silently, just put his hand on his shoulder to express encouragement, and said: "Don't worry, although mental power is difficult, it is not impossible. If it doesn't work, I will use all my divine power.  , melt your dragon power, which will at least ensure that you are not aggressive for the time being. As for the solution, we will think about it later."

    Neltharion smiled bitterly. He was the true king of the dragon clan and the most important protective force of the Titan God back then. However, Archimonde's finger of death instilled all the power of wronged souls accumulated over tens of thousands of years.  It entered his body and tore apart all his nerves and consciousness, which made the Black Dragon King extremely unhappy.

    Looking at the silent giant dragons around him, the Black Dragon King felt an unprecedented loneliness. Fortunately, Chu Tian was by his side.

    After hearing the news, Illidan also hurried over. Looking at the two people sitting quietly on the sidelines, looking at the expressions of the people around them and the fluctuations in power around them, he quickly understood what happened.

    The amber light in his eyes flourished, and he used this power to scan Neltharion's body, frowning slightly. Illidan's talent gave him eyesight that even the demigod Cenarius could not match. This power can spy on people.  The power in the body is circulating. At this moment, Neltharion's body's power is in a mess due to mental damage. The situation is very critical.

    "Teacher, can't you sort out the power in his body? At least let the power in his body circulate freely before considering the mental damage." Illidan looked at the injured Cenarius not far away and said.

    The demigod Cenarius opened his eyes, and his eyes were no longer as clear as before, but with a hint of turbidity. Ever since he came to the Alliance's clan, he had been taking care of Neltharion sleeplessly. At this time, when he was seriously exhausted,  If he gets injured again, the situation is not optimistic either.

    "There is no way at the moment. The power of the Dragon Clan is not independent, because the Dragon Clan is the most powerful race in the world. Their power is restricted by the rules of power, which ensures that their power will not be affected by the power of others.  And was stimulated, so we can only expect him to sort it out by himself, but his mental world is seriously damaged and he is no longer able to adjust his power" Cenarius said with a hint of despair.

    The power of the Black Dragon King Neltharion has not disappeared. On the contrary, he has become more crazy and powerful under the influence of mental destruction, but he cannot control it Sooner or later, if this continues, the Black Dragon King will truly go crazy. If that blow had hit him  It was much easier when we arrived at Chutian, because Chutian might have died a long time ago, and humans were absolutely incomparable to the bodies of the giant dragons. The Black Dragon King's greatest advantage turned out to be his greatest disadvantage.

    The Black Dragon King smiled bitterly again, shook his head, looked at Chu Tian and said, "Your divine power seems to be able to dissolve my power. Why don't you end my life? I don't want to hurt everyone because of my madness."

    "Shut up." Chu Tian looked at the Black Dragon King angrily. In the history of World of Warcraft, the Black Dragon King Neltharion did become crazy because of mental problems, and betrayed the dragon clan and became a crazy killer, but  In this world, since Chu Tian met him and became a good friend, he naturally tried every means to help him.

    "Don't be pessimistic. There is always a way. As I said before, if it doesn't work, I will dissolve your power and then slowly think of countermeasures." Chu Tian said calmly.

    The Red Dragon King looked at the Black Dragon King with tears in his eyes. The crazy Neltharion even pushed her to the ground before. Because he was unprepared, the Red Dragon King's shoulder was injured by Neltharion's dragon power. Now it has not  Recovering, Illidan sighed and walked over to treat her.

    Chu Tian pursed his lips tightly. He was not a doctor in his previous life. Even in modern society, mental illnesses are the most difficult to cure. What¡¯s more, in this era, Chu Tian took a deep breath and gathered the power he had slowly recovered.  Instilled into Neltharion's body without reservation.

    Like a sedative, facing the power derived from the heart of the godhead, those innocent souls also fell silent in fear, but this would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, unless Chutian did nothing every day and continued to treat himself.If the divine power of ?? is transferred to Neltharion, the coalition forces will definitely come to a standstill.

    Looking at Neltharion¡¯s somewhat conflicted eyes, Chu Tian said coldly: ¡°No need to refuse, we are friends. If you can¡¯t protect your own friends, how can you protect the world?¡±

    The Black Dragon King looked at him speechlessly. He couldn't think of any words to reject Chu Tian's kindness, so he could only bear it silently.

    The divine power quickly suppressed the frantic power, allowing Neltharion to regain the long-lost peace. However, Chutian was so tired that he collapsed and was helped back to the palace by Azshara and Illidan to rest. The coalition forces learned about the Black Dragon King.  I was a little unsure for a while.

    After diagnosing the body of the Black Dragon King, the demigod Cenarius said with some relief: "Now only Chu Tian has divine power in the whole clan, and divine power is currently the only most effective way to suppress it, but if you want to get rid of all the wronged souls, then  It requires more powerful divine power to achieve it, but if Chutian continues to send you divine power, it will inevitably delay his cultivation. Even if one day he can get rid of your wronged soul, I am afraid that the divine power he has cultivated throughout his life will be emptied.  You also have to fall into a long sleep to regain your strength"

    Didn't the Black Dragon King know that Chu Tian was sacrificing himself to fulfill the friendship in this way? Just when he was about to say something, the demigod Cenarius waved his hand and interrupted him and said: "Chu Tian knows all this, I have already told him to do this.  He asked me to tell you the consequences, not to put any pressure on you, but because he has determined that he will definitely stick to it, so you are not allowed to give up and let him down."

    "Definitely not." The Black Dragon King said in a low voice after a long silence.

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    The leader of the Dread Lord Tribe, Tichondrius, has been very depressed recently because as a vanguard, he completely embarrassed Sargeras. He has never been reused since he was recalled. He fears that Sargeras will be unhappy every day.  Just kill him to vent your anger.

    So this rather shrewd lord decided to do something to win back Sargeras's heart. The Dread Lord tribe has a very terrifying skill, which is to control people's souls.

    This is something Tichondrius didn't bother to use before and had no chance to use. Now he is ready to use this powerful weapon to open up the situation for the Burning Legion.

    Day and night, he crossed his legs and used his mind to communicate with the creatures on the planet Azeroth, trying to release some unique radio waves to find a suitable candidate. Finally one day, he discovered that somewhere in the center of the continent, there was a feeling that was very suitable for him.  Point responded to him.

    The man seemed to be praying, and the voice of prayer reached him, which made Tichondrius overjoyed. Thoughts are an expression of emotion, and they do not distinguish between languages ??in consciousness. That is to say, thoughts all over the world are connected, so  Tichondrius established a connection with him very simply.

    "I am a distinguished noble. I have an excellent talent for practicing arcane power. I am a genius second only to the messengers Chu Tian and Illidan. But now I have to do what I do under the control of Malfurion every day.  For such a boring task as patrolling the clan, I should be a big shot destined to be written down in history" The man's intention to complain was transmitted to Tichondrius's mind.

    "You are a small person, but I can make you a big person who changes everything. You have no faith because you have not met the real god. Believe in the dark titan Sargeras. Only strength is the basis for winning everything. I can represent the darkness  The Titan gives you more powerful strength and talent, allowing you to contribute your own strength to the birth of the new world." Tichondrius turned his power to confuse people into thoughts and conveyed it to that person.

    This kind of power is extremely overbearing, even comparable to Archimonde's Finger of Death. How could this inconspicuous little man withstand the temptation of the Lord of Fear? The originally clear heart quickly turned black and turned into a silent one.  He became Tichondrius's puppet, and all his power naturally became Tichondrius's plaything.

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    "Dear Lord Sargeras, I used our family's ability to control souls to give you an excellent gift. I have obtained all the information you want, including the location of the resistance forces on the ground, their  Tactics and the magical energy you are most interested in, please allow me to use this soul as a compliment to your loyalty" Tichondrius humbly dedicated his achievements to Sargeras.

    Sargeras was overjoyed. After carefully reading the information obtained by Tichondrius, a look of satisfaction finally appeared on his face. He looked at Tichondrius with approval and said: "Dread Lord Tichondrius, I declare you  You have regained my trust and now tell the servant of darkness to secretly prepare a magic teleportation array to help us in the void get there as soon as possible."

    Tichondrius nodded happily and said cautiously: "Where is Lord Archimonde?"

    Sargeras looked at the planet in front of him and smiled: "Inform Archimonde to go there, and at the same time, you will lead another army to occupy the place after the prototype of the portal is completed. Be sure to ensure that the portal is successfully completed!"

    The evolution of history always starts from an inconspicuous place. At this moment, the Black Dragon King is thinking about how to control his power. Chutian has just exhausted his divine power to rest for his friends. The coalition forces are nervous and anxiously looking forward to their coach's early recovery, and a  The inconspicuous little nobleman, with a trace of unnoticeable black energy on his body, was quietly walking towards the Eternal Lake; Sargeras looked at the planet in front of him and smiled: "Inform Archimonde to go there, and at the same time, you will lead another army to occupy the place after the prototype of the portal is completed. Make sure that the portal is successfully completed!"

    The evolution of history always starts from an inconspicuous place. At this moment, the Black Dragon King is thinking about how to control his power. Chutian has just exhausted his divine power to rest for his friends. The coalition forces are nervous and anxiously looking forward to their coach's early recovery, and a  The inconspicuous little nobleman, with a trace of unnoticeable black energy on his body, was quietly walking towards the Eternal Lake
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