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Chapter 1273

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Divinity itself was not something that could be found on the street. Suitable divinity was even more difficult.

If Duque did not happen to have the wind and thunder divinity of the Wind Prince, he would not have been able to transform Thaddius.

Now, Duque did not have any extra divinity on hand.

Then the so-called soul transformation was out of the question.

However, complex transformation could not be done, but it did not mean that there was no way. Duque stretched out his hand, and with a special casting gesture, blue runes that emitted illusory light jumped out of his fingertips.

[Spirit Sealing Matrix]!

Strictly speaking, this did not belong to the category of mages. It should be said that it belonged to the domain of Warlocks' [Demonic Knowledge].

Unlike Thaddius, the pitiful Thaddius was just an indifferent test subject. No one knew what would happen to him. Even if he became a Frankenstein like existence, Kel 'Thuzad only threw him into the Abomination Zone to guard the door.

The Death Knights were definitely a different matter.

The Death Knights and Liches, as the backbone of the Scourge Legion, were definitely mature troops that had been tempered and tempered. From killing designated targets, to using soul punishment to force their souls to fall, to brainwashing willpower, it could be said that the entire process was impeccable.

However, the Lich King's mind control imprint was actually not that good.

At least in the original history, when the Lich King Ner 'zhul left the Burning Legion, Sylvanas, who had become a Death Banshee, broke free from his control. In this life, it was the Great Lich Anastrian who broke the shackles of mind control.

Now, the new Lich King, Arthas, was still asleep. Kel 'Thuzad, the commander who directly controlled the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, was temporarily sealed by Duque in the different dimension at the core of the fortress.

This was an opportunity!

"Put the remains of the three of them into the matrix! Let go of the dwarf's independence, and put Blaumeux and Zeliek together. The rest of the clerics, prepare to help me pour holy light into the matrix. "

Three Paladins and two Priests immediately stood nervously and orderly on the five corners of the pentagram matrix that Duque had condensed with magic.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! "Duque adjusted his breathing.

He spread out his perception and spirit sense.

External interference … eliminated!

The soul connection between the Lich King and Kel 'Thuzad … was cut off!

Good! Get to work!

Duque suddenly raised his head, his face slightly raised at a thirty-degree angle. His righteous face was filled with a holy aura, and a golden radiance was faintly discernible on Duque's face.

At some point, Duque's voice became ethereal. Even though Duque was right by her ear and his voice was endless, it sounded like a choir of children singing melodious hymns in a distant church.

"Perplexed soul! Can you see that on the other side of hell, there is still a lighthouse of holy light … "

"Tormented souls! Can you hear your friends and relatives in the mortal world still calling your name … "

"The darkness will eventually pass, just like the last darkness before dawn …"

"Wake up! Come back! "

"Listen! The call of your king! "

Duque waved his hand, and the kings immediately understood.

Magni swung his hammer, and the materialized Balrog Hammer smashed on the floor, making a crisp sound, "Kurtaz, get back here. I don't want to tell your son that his dad ran off to become a lackey of the Scourge Army when we're bragging in the tavern. "

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Lord Kurtaz's skull trembled.

Sylvanas put her hands on her hips and said domineeringly, "Blaumeux! Have you forgotten our oath? We swore to take revenge on the Scourge! We swore to chase Arthas to the end of hell, and now you've actually become a Death Knight!? What do you look like? Get back here! "

Blaumeux's skeleton seemed to move.

Kalia knelt down gently and made a praying gesture. Holy light bloomed on her pure face full of love, "Sir Zeliek, you've done very well. But I sincerely believe that this shouldn't be the end of a warrior fighting against the Scourge. Come back, I will pray for you. "

Following the call of the three kings, the souls of the three Death Knights seemed to respond.

"No! It's not enough! " Beneditas, who had helped countless souls and had rich experience, gritted his teeth, "The redemption of the soul is not that simple. The powerful will of the Lich King poured into their souls. Their willpower is not enough, so they need a stronger stimulus. "

A stronger stimulus?

Where could a stronger stimulus come from?

Theon clenched his fists, but he suddenly sighed secretly. Yes, not everyone's name was Uther.

Not every soul had such a strong will to resist the soul torture and corrosion of [Frostmourne].

"Leave it to me!" Duque suddenly said.

Every fallen soul often had not only the surrender of the will, but also the pollution of the heart. For example, even if Arthas became a Death Knight, Mal 'Ganis and Kel' Thuzad at the time, they all faintly forced the fool to do things that he felt would make him more sinful, making him even more self-deprecating.

Even if these three guys had not become Death Knights for a long time, as far as Duque knew, at least Kel 'Thuzad had let them participate in the siege of Old Mograine and several massacres against civilians.

Therefore, a simple call was not enough.

Duque had the system elf, so it was naturally more possible. Using the soul techniques learned from the Burning Legion, Duque was able to read a considerable number of fragmented soul fragments from the souls of the three Death Knights.

This was not something that was made up out of nothing. These were all things that had really happened to the three of them. It was just that Du Ke had picked them out and completed them.

In an instant, illusory projection fragments appeared above the magic circle.

It was a heroic fragment of Kurtaz rampaging around on the battlefield and killing his brothers in the tavern …

It was a fragment of Blaumeux and Zeliek's tryst in the small grain field …

Although this involved privacy, the souls of the three soon reacted.

A series of metal cracking sounds came from the void, as if chains or something were disintegrating inch by inch.

In the middle of the soul magic circle created by Duque, the Alliance powerhouses were pleasantly surprised to find that three silver souls rose from the remains of the three Death Knights like balloons.

Soon, the souls had four limbs, a head, eyes, ears, a mouth, and a nose. Finally, even the patterns on the armor they wore were clearly visible.

That's right, they were officially Blaumeux, Zeliek, and Kurtaz.

The faces of the three of them were filled with shame.

Kurtaz first knelt on one knee in front of Magni and said with his head lowered in remorse, "Sorry, it seems that I can't drink with Your Majesty in the future."

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