"Beast Emperor, is this the excuse you've come up with over two hundred and eighty billion years?"
Archbishop Benedictus shouted at the top of his lungs, "As a highly respected archbishop, one needs to preach to the faithful frequently, and speaking out loudly is an essential skill."
Robbie and his two companions appeared in the Beast Soul Heavenly Court, followed by an undead Legion of countless Undead. Benedictus was the first to provoke them:
"Beast Emperor, since all living beings suffer, why don't you die instead of enduring this world for nothing?"
The throne was shrouded in silver mist, and the Beast Emperor let out a wild laugh.
"Because the feeling of being alive is just too good. Watching a bunch of ignorant trash being slaughtered and tortured by me, yet helpless and forced to praise me, fills me with immense joy, an extraordinary happiness. I am high above, I control everything, I act recklessly, I do whatever I please. You can't imagine how wonderful this kind of joy is."
The Beast Emperor's frankness momentarily discouraged Benedictus. When evil reaches its extreme, one becomes unscrupulous and lawless.
Benedictus was beyond fury, roaring, "Today, your reign will end! No monarchy lasts forever, nor does the Heavenly Emperor!"
Rumble.
Under Robbie's orders, countless bones and tentacles emerged from the darkness beneath the Beast Soul Heavenly Court, and the Plague spread rapidly. The Plague that Professor Putricide was researching contained the power of the Curse of Flesh, and even the Beast Soul Heavenly Court was slowly turning into flesh and blood, gradually transforming into Undead creatures.
The Beast Emperor, seemingly confident of victory, laughed nonchalantly:
"You're too late. During my conversation with Thrall, I already learned how to defeat you and ordered the Devourers to prepare. Thrall truly lives up to his reputation as my healer; with my wisdom, I easily found a way to solve the Plague."
Thrall was baffled; he didn't recall mentioning Antidote.
Robbie was even more surprised. The Plague that Professor Putricide was researching was so terrible that there was no Antidote other than the wonders of nature.
The Beast Emperor said with absolute confidence, "Plague is nothing but poison. The most appropriate way is to fight poison with poison. You dare to challenge the great Beast Emperor, so you are destined to fail."
Large patches of dark clouds appeared above the Beast Soul Heavenly Court. Amidst the Beast Emperor's triumphant laughter, blood-red rain fell from the sky—it was clearly blood.
Countless drops of Orcs blood poured down.
Benedictus was speechless for a moment. Although he only had a superficial understanding of the Plague, the idea of using Orcs blood to fight Plague was truly bizarre.
Thrall was caught off guard and was drenched in beast blood. He secretly despised the Beast Emperor, thinking that although he was the Emperor, his wisdom and analytical abilities were actually quite ordinary.
Of course, to reach this position, one doesn't need much knowledge or intelligence; all that's required is sufficient ruthlessness, moral depravity, and the protection of the Elune.
The stench of Orcs blood covered the entire Beast Soul Heavenly Court, flowing like a river, but to no avail; the Plague continued to spread. The Beast Emperor roared in disbelief:
"Impossible! My wisdom is unmatched, I would never make a mistake, Thrall! What are you hiding?"
Thrall shrugged, looking completely innocent.
Countless bones formed a gigantic skeletal creature wielding a scythe, larger than the Beast Emperor and his throne.
The tentacles then combined to form a rotting, Faceless Ones, its body covered in eyes that stared at the Beast Emperor.
The skeletal creature let out a roar, brandishing its scythe and slashing at the Beast Emperor.
At the same time, the Faceless Ones opened its giant mouth and spewed a stream of poisonous smoke at the Beast Emperor.
The white bone scythe slashed down fiercely, and the throne of the Beast Emperor collapsed with a crash. Terrifying poisonous smoke enveloped the area, and the Beast Emperor's mountain-like soul was stained with an ominous green.
The Beast Emperor let out a furious roar of resentment:
"No one can defeat me. I am so noble Shang Chun, my morality is impeccable. You filthy scum, perish in the flames!"
Fiery red flames descended from the sky, enveloping the soul of the Beast Emperor. The Flames were incredibly effective against the Plague, yet they did not harm the Beast Emperor's soul.
In an instant, the entire Beast Soul Heavenly Court was shrouded in raging flames.
In the terrifying flames, Thrall was instantly reduced to ashes, but fortunately, countless clones of him awaited resurrection.
Even the skeletal creatures and Faceless Ones could not withstand the terrifying heat and were quickly burned into torches.
Robbie was prepared for this; countless souls rose from below, these souls came from the body of the Beast Emperor, those Orcs awaiting judgment from the Elune.
Soul Scream is one of the few spells that can reach souls. It is not necessary to be Banshee to cast this spell. Robbie has transformed countless Orcs souls into Restless Souls -like Banshee.
Countless Orcs souls surrounded the Beast Emperor's spirit, layered upon each other like mist covering a mountain peak, all emitting Soul Screams at the same time.
The silver mist that shrouded the throne dissipated, revealing the true face of the Beast Emperor's soul, which was almost identical to his physical form. The massive soul body trembled violently.
"What kind of magic is this? Why have I never seen it before? How can there be a magic I don't know about? This is impossible." The Beast Emperor's soul showed disbelief.
Robbie gave the order again, and countless Orcs souls let out another Soul Scream.
The Beast Emperor's soul suddenly clutched its head, revealing a look of pain, and countless cracks appeared on its soul body.
Just as Robbie had predicted, the Beast Emperor's massive soul, as large as a mountain, was obtained by devouring the souls of all living beings. Robbie had seen a similar situation with the Loa before.
Forcibly fusing the souls of all living beings together inevitably leads to problems after being subjected to a massive chorus of Soul Screams.
After the Beast Emperor's soul was severely damaged, the surrounding Flames went out, and Plague spread across the Beast Emperor's soul. This Plague, capable of destroying Azeroth, naturally included soul creatures.
Robbie cast his spells cautiously. Although everything was going smoothly so far, the Beast Emperor's performance was unexpectedly poor, rendering many of Robbie's prepared backup plans useless.
The main reason is that the Beast Emperor was severely injured by the Elune and was on the verge of death. In addition, the Beast Emperor's smooth rise to power was entirely due to Elune's secret help. After turning against Elune, he was nothing.
But Robbie still dared not be negligent. He could underestimate the Beast Emperor's wisdom, but he could never underestimate his shamelessness and filth. If a person loses his morals, he is capable of anything.
The worst thing happened: the Beast Emperor suddenly knelt on the ground.
"World shatterer, eternal king of chaos, Invincible Zakul, I beg you to save me once more, just as before, I will offer countless souls as sacrifices."
One of the highest levels of shamelessness is betrayal and treachery, which is also a shortcut to success. Even if you are not that outstanding, you still have the opportunity to become someone superior.
Before the soul of the Beast Emperor, a passage leading to the Chaos World appeared.
A terrifying voice rang out, accompanied by a strange magic. Although one did not understand the mysterious language, one could comprehend the meaning behind the words.
"I warned you long ago, Unique Beast, not to challenge Elune. Even though you're just a lab rat for experiments, wouldn't it be better if you lived a little longer before the experiment was over?"
The Beast Emperor cried out, "I am going to die. The enemy is not Elune."