Seeing Aaron reaching out to draw his sword and then falling to the ground, the people (dragons) watching nearby immediately exclaimed. Vereesa moved forward and reached out to help Aaron up, but was stopped by Krasus on the side. "Don't touch him, the situation is wrong."
Krasus pointed to Vereesa. Aaron was holding Frostmourne's right hand. A layer of fine ice fell from the hilt of Frostmourne's sword. It spread to Aaron's hands, and even Aaron's skin turned pale, and this layer of ice even tended to spread to other parts of Aaron's body.
However, Aaron is not without resistance when facing Frostmourne. The Holy Light surging in his body is constantly gathering towards the position of his hand, resisting the spread of ice magic.
"Wait, why does this scene look familiar to me?" Vereesa looked at Aaron with concern, but vaguely recalled a scene nearly a year ago in his mind. At that time, Aaron also fell into a coma because of rash contact with a dangerous weapon, and did not wake up until two days later.
Seeing the familiar state of Aaron, Vereesa didn't know what to do for a moment, but saw a golden light appear above Aaron's head, and then a golden shadow flew from it into the air.
"Xal'atath? How is Aaron's current situation?" Vereesa looked at Xal'atath suspended in the air and asked eagerly.
Vereesa had long heard Aaron introduce Xal'atath, and naturally it was related to Aaron's last coma. Now that he saw the other party coming out, he wanted to know if Xal'atath could do anything about Aaron's current situation.
"That's what I came out to talk about. Aaron asked me to tell you that he is concentrating on dealing with this sword now, but there is no danger. You don't have to worry." Xal'atath yawned. To be honest, she didn't want to do this at all, but Aaron threatened to lock her in a dark room, so she could only do it and help Aaron spread the word.
"Is it really okay?" Vereesa stared at Aaron closely and asked Xal'atath anxiously, "Will Aaron have to sleep for several days this time? Do you want to move him to a suitable place to rest?"
"No, he should wake up soon." Xal'atath shook his head, but he didn't say a few words in his heart.
The reason Aaron was in coma for so long was entirely because she kept tossing Aaron with various illusions and wanted to control Aaron's mind. However, it is difficult to say this now.
At the same time, Xal'atath can also sense that the fluctuations of Holy Light in Aaron's body have gradually returned to normal. It seems that Aaron is not far away from recovery.
"The ground is a little cold." At this moment, Aaron suddenly said this, and then he jumped up from the ground, still holding the rune magic sword in his hand.
"Wait, why didn't you turn this sword into gold?" Xal'atath said to Aaron with a slight dissatisfaction.
Her own body was washed away by the Holy Light in Aaron's body. As a result, the blade was completely shattered, leaving only the hilt, and she was imprisoned in Aaron's mind.
Xal'atath originally thought that Frostmourne could not escape such a fate, but he did not expect that Aaron only used Holy Light to suppress the magic power in Frostmourne, and had no intention of dyeing the sword.
"Well, I don't want to cause another waste." Aaron shook his head, "I always feel that dyeing this sword completely gold would not be Frostmourne."
Aaron is worried that if this sword is also broken, he will probably have to learn from Death Knight, who specializes in evil, to use the fragments to create a new artifact, so he might as well keep this sword.
Xal'atath snorted and flew back to Aaron's mind.
"Aaron, how do you feel?" Vereesa asked with concern.
Aaron showed a smile and reassured Vereesa, "I'm fine. I just underestimated this sword a little bit."
This is indeed the reason why Aaron just reached out and touched Frostmourne rashly. Aaron remembered that Arthas was getting After Frostmourne, he also brought this sword to find Mal'Ganis and killed that Dreadlord. Later, Ner'zhul controlled his mind and swung the butcher knife towards his own people.
It is from this point that Aaron judges that there should be no problem if he comes into contact with this sword in a short period of time. In any case, he has experienced several tests of illusions and his mind has been tempered. He can't be inferior to Arthas, who has been blinded by revenge, right?
However, Aaron forgot one thing. When Ner'zhul lured Arthas into his subordinate Death Knight step by step, he had the idea of finding a suitable body for his five colors. Naturally, he had to take his time. However, the other party had no need to be polite to Aaron now. Of course, he used all his strength right from the start.
It was precisely because Aaron had contempt in his heart, and Ner'zhul wanted to use this sword to distort Aaron's mind, that it caused Aaron to faint just now.
However, Aaron's inner thoughts are not completely wrong. Ner'zhul tried his best to distort Aaron, but the power he left in Frostmourne The amount of energy could not break through the blockage of Holy Light in Aaron's body, but instead caused this artifact created by Dreadlord to fall into the hands of Aaron.
"Is it necessary for this piece of ice to continue melting?" Krasus asked after seeing that Aaron had returned to normal.
Aaron shook his head, swung his Frostmourne and slashed at the remaining ice, smashing the remaining half Frozen Throne into pieces in two or two strokes.
Aaron has understood that the current Frozen Throne is not the one that froze Ner'zhul before. I don't think Ner'zhul dared to get himself out of the ice cube without finding a suitable body.
It was precisely because of the magic power contained in Frostmourne that the counterfeit Frozen Throne could withstand the spell of Krasus. Without the magic power of Frostmourne, all that was left was just a lump of ice.
"Why did that guy leave this sword?" Aaron thought as he carried Frostmourne.
It's impossible for Ner'zhul to want to give Aaron an artifact as a gift, right? It's impossible no matter how you think about it.
In this case... Aaron thought, focusing on Icecrown Citadel at his feet. Ner'zhul would leave Frostmourne to distract them, and Mal'Ganis would cooperate, which must be to hide their true purpose.
So where are Ner'zhul and the others now? Aaron stepped on the ice under his feet. It seemed necessary to go into Icecrown Citadel to take a look.
Aaron was right. Lich King had followed Faceless Ones's guidance and came to the underground passage below Icecrown Citadel. At this moment, old Orcs still looked like he was frozen in armor, and several Nerubians were carrying the throne and advancing in the tunnel.
The moment Aaron thought about it, Ner'zhul immediately felt that the connection between himself and Frostmourne was broken, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for that artifact. I wonder if Dreadlord will build another one again?
Originally, Ner'zhul left Frostmourne behind to attract the enemy's attention according to the wishes of several Dreadlord. He also had the idea of using this sword to corrupt an enemy into his right-hand man. However, before he had time to make it work, he found that he could no longer project his consciousness through Frostmourne.
"What's wrong, Ner'zhul, don't worry about that sword, we have to help our temporary allies complete their plans now." Tichondrius noticed the sound generated by Ner'zhul's soul. Fluctuating, I thought Ner'zhul was feeling sorry for that artifact. After all, Kil'jaeden had promised to reward him with the sword when Ner'zhul helped him capture Azeroth.
"Tichondrius, regardless of these squids, our plan also needs that sword." Ner'zhul felt that it was necessary to let these Dreadlord make up for his losses, so he said this.
Tichondrius impatiently told Ner'zhul that he would help them get another artifact in the future, and at the same time urged Ner'zhul to act as soon as possible.
The condition for those Faceless Oness to help Ner'zhuls avoid the dragon's edge is that they want these Undeads to help lift the prison in which their masters are trapped.
This is also a helpless move. Although Faceless Ones are the dependents of Old Gods, they can't get close to Old Gods's cage. After being imprisoned, Old Gods's The power is also a bit out of control. Even if Old Gods's minions rashly enter the scope of Old Gods's influence, they will become insane. This leads to the fact that the guardians have been out of touch with the world for tens of thousands of years, but they have not been able to release their masters.
However, the Faceless Oness discovered that the Undeads under the control of Ner'zhul were immune to the influence of their masters. Coupled with the matchmaking of some people, the Faceless Oness approached Ner'zhul and reached the current agreement.
"Master Tichondrius, you don't really want to release those monsters named Old Gods, do you?" Varimathras asked. Although the other two Dreadlord did not speak, their expressions showed that they had the same idea as Varimathras.
Facing the questions from his subordinates, Tichondrius showed a sly smile, keeping everything in mind.