Ten Thousand Souls Resurrection Technique (5)

Robbie's method was rote memorization.

As long as the Ten Thousand Souls Resurrection Technique can achieve the goal of resurrecting Tirion Fordring, no matter how many intentionally added errors or useless actions there are, as long as all the steps are memorized, and then carefully studied and the errors are gradually eliminated, the complete spell will eventually be found.

The Moon Goddess went to great lengths to keep it a secret; even the name "Ten Thousand Souls Resurrection Technique" itself was questionable. Robbie suspected that there was no need to sacrifice ten thousand soldiers of the Argent Crusade.

All of this was simply to make the Scourge back down.

The Moon Goddess was remotely controlling the five hundred Druids on the Altar. Upon receiving the Moon Goddess's command, the Druids cast spells from their memories towards the carnivorous figures in the sky.

The mysterious incantation, amplified by the Altar, acted upon the floating chunks of flesh in the sky.

Robbie saw Point, Line, and Planes appear in his eyes as he carefully observed the enormous, writhing mass of flesh in the sky, noting the method of casting each spell and the resulting changes.

Useless, useless, useless!

Despite casting the spell dozens of times, although the flesh and blood appeared to change color, or terrifying Flames and Frost appeared on the surface, there was no change inside!

Robbie was secretly alarmed by Elune's cunning.

Finally, after seventy-five useless spells, the seventy-sixth spell, Robbie didn't understand, caused a change inside the writhing flesh.

Inside the chunk of flesh emerged a gigantic embryo, surrounded by tens of thousands of souls—the soldiers of the Argent Crusade.

After hundreds of spells were cast, the embryo gradually grew, with countless eyes appearing on its body and tentacles splitting from its ends—clearly the image of Old Gods.

Why would an Old Gods be born? Robbie couldn't understand.

Tens of thousands of Restless Souls plunged into the embryo, becoming the dark aura surrounding the Old Gods's embryo.

The embryo of the Old Gods gradually took shape and began to slowly wriggle, all its eyes moving as if about to open.

Another spell took effect. The Old Gods screamed and his body turned to ashes, leaving only a black heart that was still beating powerfully.

Robbie felt a chill run down his spine. Creating an Old Gods's embryo and then swiftly destroying it—what did Elune, mean by this?

Amidst the ashes, countless rays of light flickered, gradually coalescing into a human shape.

Life was born from the Corpse of Old Gods.

For some reason, this image popped into Robbie's mind.

The humanoid limbs and facial features gradually became clear, transforming into the appearance of Tirion Fordring.

Then, the Undead Tirion Fordring, hidden in the secret chamber of the Altar, was teleported by a force to the center of the writhing flesh, next to the reborn Tirion Fordring.

The Undead Tirion Fordring stared at the reborn Tirion Fordring before him, a hungry look in his eyes. He pounced on him, tearing at the flesh of the newborn Tirion Fordring.

The newborn Tirion Fordring remained motionless, not even opening his eyes, as the Undead Tirion Fordring devoured his flesh and blood.

As he consumed large amounts of flesh and blood, the rotting flesh on the Undead Tirion Fordring gradually fell off, and fresh flesh and blood gradually spread all over his body.

More importantly, the newly born soul of Tirion Fordring repaired the damage to the soul of the Undead Tirion Fordring. Creating a new body is easy, but repairing a soul is extremely difficult.

At the same time, the dark heart pounded violently, extending countless black lines that drew the Power of the Dead from Tirion Fordring's body.

Robbie's gaze narrowed slightly as he began to understand the truth behind the Ten Thousand Souls Resurrection Technique.

The Old Gods cast Curse of Flesh on the Vrykul, which is how humans came to exist in this world.

The Power of the Old Gods is hidden within each human being; if there are enough of them, the embryo of an Old Gods can be created.

Life was born from the ashes of the Old Gods' Corpses.

It can also be seen as the continuation of the lives of the Old Gods, a way of sowing seeds in the universe.

After consuming the body of the newly reborn Tirion Fordring, the Undead Tirion Fordring underwent a complete Metamorphosis, looking around in confusion as if suddenly awakened.

This is a real human; Tirion Fordring has been resurrected from the Undead.

The Elune withdrew the pillars of light that had fallen on the Altar, and the terrible resurrection ritual finally came to an end.

Remulos hurriedly ran deep into the temple and shut down the Titans Shield that covered Moonglade.

A terrifying Power of the Holy Light descended from the sky, splitting open the massive chunk of flesh that was now just a shell. Enveloped in endless Holy Light, Tirion Fordring appeared as if Avatar.

Where is my sword?

Tirion Fordring shouted.

A flash of light, Ashbringer flew into Tirion Fordring's hand. Tirion Fordring Ashbringer slowly descended to the top of the Altar, his eyes filled with confidence, and proclaimed:

"I saw it, I conquered it, I returned, the Lich King's end has come."

Tirion Fordring took a few steps toward the Emissary, then tripped and fell to the ground with a thud, struggling for a long time before being unable to get up.

Both the Emissary and Remulos looked embarrassed. The mysterious Human Veteran appeared before Tirion Fordring, helped Tirion Fordring up, and said:

"One last step is needed for it to be considered a true resurrection."

The Human Veteran stretched out his right hand, and a black heart fell before him.

"The heart of the Old Gods still retains the aura of the dead, affecting Tirion Fordring's sanity. This heart must be sent to the Corruption land of the Old Gods, so that it may completely fall into darkness. Tirion Fordring, what you need to do next is to shatter this heart and sever all ties with your Undead past."

Robbie quietly retreated, gradually disappearing into the shadows.

The plan has been successfully completed. Although there are many mysteries surrounding the resurrection, Robbie has recorded them all. The next step is to combine everyone's wisdom for research and analysis.

Icecrown Citadel.

Inside the enormous hall, tens of thousands of scholars from the Scourge were gathered.

On the large screen in front, the detailed process of Tirion Fordring's resurrection was presented in holographic form and played over and over again.

The spells of the five hundred Druids were also presented one by one.

Soon, discussions arose one after another.

The terrifying miracles performed by Elune, contain far too many mysteries.

For example, the emergence of Old Gods's embryo from flesh and blood has left everyone bewildered.

How the human body came into being from the ashes of the Old Gods remains an unsolved mystery.

Why would the Undead Tirion Fordring devour that fresh body and that black heart? It drove everyone almost mad.

As expected of the one and only True God, even though she clearly presented the spellcasting process before them, people were still completely confused and couldn't figure out the mystery.

Arthas, though his face was aged, still had bright, piercing eyes. He spoke kindly to Robbie:

"Robbie, our time in this world is running out. The more the Scourge interferes in this world, the shorter our days will be. Fortunately, you have brought us hope."

Robbie remarked with a sigh, "We still face enormous difficulties."

Arthas chuckled and said:

"It's alright. As long as we know the goal can be achieved, that's enough. All that's left is to work hard. Besides, you brought the Moon Goddess's spellcasting process. After the final battle, the Scourge must withdraw from this world, and then a new Lich King will be needed."