"Is it painful?"
"Is it hopeless?"
"If you want relief, it's good that you've surrendered to me."
Duque stretched out a finger and easily broke through the soul barrier, gently poking Farrina's spiritual belly.
The shrunken soul of the Black Witch was now the size of a Barbie doll.
Her entire body was burning with soul flames, and she instinctively wanted anything that could save her. Just like a drowning person who was on the verge of death, she would grab hold of anything that could save her.
Farrina immediately felt the cold breath from Duque's little finger. Without hesitation, she hugged it.
The scene looked very strange. A doll-like soul of a beautiful woman hugged a pillar-like little finger, greedily seeking the cold breath from it.
"Huh? Are you using my finger as a pillow? "Duque teased.
But the next moment, Duque retracted his finger.
Farrina's soul crashed miserably against the soul barrier, and once again fell into the flames of soul punishment. She could not help but let out another painful scream and moan.
"Black Witch! Surrender to me, Duke Marcus! Otherwise, you will suffer in this eternal flame for at least ten thousand years! "
"Ten thousand years? No — spare me, I can't go on for another minute! "Farrina, who had turned into a little soul, cried and shouted. She decisively gave up what little restraint she had left.
Was she a vicious woman? Yes! Otherwise, there wouldn't have been those classic six murders.
Was she a person of strong will? No! She had strived to enter the upper class and enjoy the most extravagant life. She had never been someone who could endure hardship.
After realizing that her soul could no longer escape, and that she had no choice but to endure the most terrifying soul punishment, the only thing she could do now was to shake at the master of this prison, the master of Duque, who also controlled her soul. Tail! Beg! Pity!
Duque stuck his finger in again. The doll-like Farrina hugged Duque's little finger and kissed it madly. She couldn't wait to show Duque her most precious thing.
Of course, she was not referring to her delicate body that had seduced countless young male nobles from the Rotterdam. Instead, she was referring to the information about the Calamity Army.
Of course, Duque could use the Soul Searching Technique. The problem was that the Soul Searching Technique could only be used when there was a huge difference in soul power. It was very easy for a leader to make a mistake.
For example, if the other party's willpower was strong enough, it was very likely that they would obtain nothing, or perhaps they would obtain a fragmented piece of soul information.
For example, even if Arthas killed his own master, Uther, he would not be able to do anything to Uther's soul.
Therefore, making the other party yield was the most ideal.
"Duque — Duke Marcus! I, Farrina, beg for your mercy. Please allow me to become your loyal soul slave! At your service! I will burn them for you — "
The doll-like Farrina hugged Duque's finger, yearning for the cold touch. At this moment, after she poured out everything she knew, she knew that there was no turning back. No matter what the reason was, Kel 'Thuzad and the Lich King Arthas would not spare her.
Because what she had given him was the secret list of the Cursing Sect's spies in the Alliance!
"Haha! Consciousness! Alright, you shall be my Elemental Emissary. "This time, Duque was really satisfied.
"Praise you! Great Master — "Farrina opened up her soul, allowing Duque's Shadow Power to invade every corner of her soul.
Now, the only thing she desired was to be completely conquered by him, to satisfy her empty and frightened soul.
Because of betrayal, she desired a stronger backer and stronger power. It sounded very ironic, right?
However, as the Shadow Power continued to pour in, Farrina's previous pursuits and misgivings about the Calamity Army had all disappeared from her mind.
She was like the most loyal hound, longing for the orders from her master. As the Shadow Power strengthened her soul, she moaned in agony, praying for the arrival of the master's orders that symbolized happiness.
When Farrina came back to her senses, she found herself back in the main control room, facing dozens of flashing magic mirror screens.
Duque was still standing in front of her with a smile.
She raised her hands in shock and found that her body was still there.
"I'm fine?" Farrina asked herself in shock.
The next second, she realized that her body had changed. She was still breathing. She was still 'alive'. However, the thing that kept her alive was no longer her heart and brain. It was the Shadow Energy lurking in her heart and every bone in her body.
Apart from her life signs, she was already a Shadow Elemental lifeform in her bones.
Moreover, at least half of her soul was in Duque's hands. She could clearly feel this.
Suddenly, her body trembled. Her mouth twitched, but she still lowered her head and said to Duque, "Master!"
"Good! You know what I'm going to do, right? "
The Dark Witch was very smart. She immediately understood. "I can't order Commander-level beings."
Duque didn't mind. "As long as all the other troubles are gone."
"Understood!" The Dark Witch took a deep breath and turned around. She was once again the temporary commander of Naxxramas. "All undead, pay attention. We must gather our forces and drive out the damn Alliance in one fell swoop. Third Death Knight Squad, hurry to E3. Fifth Abomination Squad, go … "
Farrina methodically ordered all of Naxxramas' troops to gather in the direction of the Sky Breaker.
At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with her command.
But when you considered that she had even sent away the troops that were fighting with the two Alliance powerhouses, it was a bit of a joke.
"Damn it! What's going on? Is that stupid woman just going to let those Alliance powerhouses come and go? "The Death Knights who were about to snipe Magni and the others couldn't help but curse.
"Follow orders! Kapis! Aren't the Four Death Knights guarding the military zone? "
The Death Knights were all knights and even holy knights when they were alive. They had inherited their martial arts and military discipline. No matter how unwilling they were, they still chose to follow orders.
In the end, the Alliance heroes saw the surging undead army retreat like the tide.
"What the hell?" Magni muttered.
The powerhouses all looked at each other.
At this time, the Alliance near the Sky Breaker had a deeper understanding.
When the Sky Breaker's captain, Justin Barrett, saw that the enemy had gathered almost all of their forces here, his face turned green. Who knew that in the next moment, Naxxramas would change drastically.
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