Kel'Thuzad's spirit reformed in the air. He was truly immortal, an existence that could never die as long as his Phylactery remained intact!
Suddenly, three tall men in white robes and masks attacked the silver-haired elder from three directions. Their clothes were tattered, flesh rotting and falling off, radiating pure violence.
"These are… the CP0 agents who vanished three years ago!"
The elder was shocked. He had seen many dead powerhouses, but seeing the top agents of the World Government turn against them was too much. As he fought back, he glared up at Kel'Thuzad and roared, "What exactly did your master, Grimm, do to them?!"
Floating in the sky, Kel'Thuzad watched with sadistic amusement, as if enjoying a movie. He was casually petting a cat that had appeared in his hands out of nowhere.
"Oh no, no. My Master had nothing to do with this. I am the one who collected them. I have always been by his side. Where there is Light… there must be Shadow. And I… am the Shadow!"
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Meanwhile, the undead horde swarmed over the Titan Giant like locusts and plague. He was breaking down even faster than the silver-haired elder.
Countless ghouls bit and tore at his flesh. Although his powerful regeneration kept drawing energy from the earth to heal him, the pain was agonizing beyond belief!
Imagine being attacked by thousands of flesh-eating ants, crawling into your nostrils, your ears, every orifice of your body… it was a sensation of pure violation.
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!"
The Titan finally snapped. He could no longer keep his composure. He spun wildly, punching and kicking, trying desperately to scrape these vile things off his body.
"You old fool!" the silver-haired elder shouted in frustration.
Just then, a red-skinned giant—about forty meters tall, smaller than the Titan but still imposing—threw a punch at the elder.
"A Giant?!"
Although the elder hadn't broken down yet, he was close. He met the punch head-on, sending the giant flying backward. Aside from Whitebeard with his fruit, only the absolute top tier—Garp, Kaido, and the like—could possess such raw power!
But the undying giant stood up again mid-air, ignoring pain, and charged back.
Suddenly…
All the monsters froze in place. They began to twitch and twist violently, as if suffering unbearable agony.
Then…
POP! POP! POP!
Every single undead creature exploded into pools of blood and vanished instantly.
"What happened?!" The pain vanished from the Titan's body. Without the constant biting, his wounds healed instantly.
"They're gone… the undead disappeared on their own!" The silver-haired elder panted, still in shock. "I don't understand how or why…"
Kel'Thuzad stroked Mr. Bigglesworth with his bony hand and shook his head. "Tsk tsk tsk. It seems without the necropolis of Naxxramas, these lowly minions cannot exist for long."
Indeed. Unable to sustain themselves in this world, they were automatically recalled to the Phylactery.
"Looks like after this battle, I need to do some research on Necropolis technology!" The Lich scratched his head.
Whoosh! (Even though he had no hair to flow).
The Titan and the elder let out deep breaths of relief. "The undead are gone. So that was the limit of his power. Now… now we can fight seriously!"
"Don't let your guard down. This guy is far too strange," the silver-haired man warned coldly.
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Sabaody Archipelago.
"Those monsters… they just exploded!"
"Were they defeated? Those two are the strongest guardians of the Red Line! They must have wiped them out!"
"No… I don't think so. It looked like they just died on their own…"
Of course, Kel'Thuzad couldn't hear them. The cameras zoomed out, showing his tiny figure floating high in the sky. The terrifying being who called himself the Archmage of the Scourge.
Then, he spoke.
"Very well. The entertainment is over. I shall end this quickly. I have other matters to attend to."
"Entertainment?!"
The crowd froze.
"What does he mean?! Was summoning that army not his real power? It was just… playing around?!"
Amidst their stunned silence, Kel'Thuzad raised his hands. A small orb of condensed cold energy, no bigger than a human hand, floated out.
It moved incredibly slowly—so slow that anyone could walk away from it. Yet, everyone felt a primal fear and swallowed hard.
"Chain Frost. Against two targets… it will bounce perfectly. Hehehaha."
The silver-haired elder narrowed his eyes. The orb drifted toward him with agonizing slowness, but his heart was pounding. He had just tried to teleport and realized… this cold was tracking him.
Of course it was! Chain Frost locks onto the target's soul. It was a targeted ability. It would chase you to the ends of the earth!
At the same moment, Kel'Thuzad raised his other arm.
SWISH!
A massive chain covered in ice shot out instantly toward the Titan Giant.
"DANGER! DODGE IT!" The elder screamed. He knew full well how terrifying those chains were. Even he dared not take them head-on.
But it was too late. With a body that size, dodging was impossible!
The chain wrapped tightly around the Titan's soul, robbing him of the ability to speak or move. It only lasted five seconds… but five seconds was more than enough!
"Damn it!" The elder cursed, but then he realized with horror that his own ankles were bound by another white chain. This chain linked directly to the Titan!
With a violent jerk, the distance between them was erased instantly. They were pulled together and bound tightly as one.
Just then, the slow-moving Chain Frost finally reached them.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! …
Countless ice spikes detonated across their bodies simultaneously. Beneath their feet, the ground split open into a massive rift hundreds of meters long.
Glacial Rift!
"Endless ice of hell, freeze all creation! SEAL THEIR SOULS!"
Kel'Thuzad's cold voice echoed into every home in Sabaody.
"AAAAAAHHHH!!!"
"IT HURTS!!! STOP!!!"
The two Celestial Dragons screamed in absolute agony. Their voices faded quickly as ice covered them completely. Finally, their bodies shattered like fragile glass.
CRACK!
CRACK!
High above Sabaody, two faint bubbles representing their lives popped and vanished.
The audience was paralyzed with shock.
"They… they are…"
"…Dead! The strongest protectors of the Celestial Dragons… are dead!"
Before they could even process this, Kel'Thuzad floated gently down to the ground. He opened his skeletal jaws and exhaled a cloud of white mist.
He had intended to claim their bodies and turn them into powerful undead servants, but looking at them now… it was impossible. Both their bodies and souls had been completely destroyed.
"This is the fate of those forsaken by the Holy Light!" Kel'Thuzad laughed maniacally.
"But do not worry. If you are forsaken… you can always choose to serve me in death. Hahaha!"
He raised a hand toward the sky, his voice resonating with absolute arrogance.
"Join the Scourge… for…"
"THE SCOURGE IS UNSTOPPABLE!"
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