Chapter 2158: The appearance of the

Inside Icecrown Citadel.

Ner'zhul was imprisoned on the throne.

His master Kil'jaeden said, as long as he can do well.

He would definitely be able to obtain a brand new body.

In fact, at first he didn't want to submit.

Unfortunately... the other party's strength was too powerful.

His own physical body was dismantled inch by inch while his soul was awake.

Facing such a terrifying thing.

Ner'zhul naturally chose to submit.

Afterwards, he was bestowed with a sword with powerful magic power - Frostmourne.

But they didn't know at all.

This weapon came from the Shadowlands.

It was the weapon of that monarch.

Its purpose was to let the power of the dead be born in the human world, thereby controlling a slave.

The current Ner'zhul.

Does not have the ability to control Frostmourne.

Naturally, he cannot see the things in the Shadowlands.

However, this time he was confident.

Since he couldn't control Arthas.

Then changing a target is fine.

People on the Horde side.

There are not a few who crave power.

"Ner'zhul... your plan, failed again and again... still haven't attracted that fallen prince... do you know what the outcome is?"

"My master... there is another mysterious force intervening. This is not my fault... at that time it was only one step away, that prince was about to return to your embrace.

Even, I feel... the Sunwell could also belong to you."

"Hmph... stupid guy, if you can't take Quel'Thalas this time, I will let you know what regret is..."

"..."

After being scolded severely.

Ner'zhul didn't know what to say either.

He was just a punching bag.

And imprisoned here.

Saying anything is useless.

However, this time he used a million-strong army to attack the highlands of the Elven race.

It should be fine.

If it fails.

Thinking of this, Ner'zhul couldn't help but shiver.

He didn't know what he should do either.

Within the scope of the Elven race's power.

The battle became very terrifying.

The Scourge Legion is not easily destroyed like this.

If it were this simple.

They wouldn't have become an existence that Azeroth could never eradicate.

When discovering that the major troops were destroyed.

The liches hiding in the dark.

Began to cast evil sacrificial magic.

Preparing to summon more troops from Northrend.

Using the flesh and blood of the Elven race as energy.

The earth had already been dyed red with blood.

The bound Ranger second young lady Sylvanas, watching her clansmen being thrown on the ground one by one.

Her face was bloodless.

Because she knew, she would also likely be killed. ===== CHAPTER 2160 =====