Chapter 340 Reflection is essential
Chapter 340 Reflection is essential
Looking at the "child" who was holding his incarnation's hands tightly, Denathrius, who still appeared to be a kind old grandfather, felt a little broken.
Arthas Menethil, what exactly have you realized?
I am moved by your unwavering faith and take the initiative to teach you how to become a legend... You won't even reach the threshold of becoming a demigod.
Accept my power and purify your power. You don't need to be afraid of Archimonde and Kil'jaeden, as well as the Old Gods you are worried about.
Lich King, since you have accepted this title, why not change it to Lich Emperor?
The wild power you spoke of could be realized soon, but you took the initiative to make your legendary gate dissipate and get stuck in the legend... You are rejecting me.
"I feel endless power, Grandpa Fao, are you proud of me?"
Denathrius didn't know how to tell Arthas about the "child's" "straightforward" thoughts.
If you don't improve your realm, you will be stuck there for the rest of your life, Arthas.
Never mind, maybe I am trying to force the issue. I will have to help you out of reluctance. It depends on whether you have enough understanding.
Denathrius instantly left Arthas's vicinity and cancelled the illusion when Arthas looked around for him.
"Uh, Grandpa Fao, where have you been?"
The "child" who has no idea that he has "already" entered the legendary realm still relies on "instinct" to look for those who have left.
He carefully looked for the figure of "Asolons", that was the "Grandpa Phao" whom he respected very much!
Afterwards, Denathrius guided the remaining power to condense into a golden monument of holy light... If you break through the surface, you can see a black monument of sin with red stripes.
A moment later, Arthas, who was scratching the back of his head, suddenly felt a little itchy in his body, unaware that his wild power was slipping away.
After an unknown number of seconds, Arthas fell to the ground under the complicated gaze of "Asolons"... How many times has he fallen today?
The avatars that remained here slowly dispersed, and the kind-hearted Denathrius sighed. Arthas was not a fool when he should have been.
There were a lot of unexpected things today, but Denathrius believed that the "Holy Light" was also helpless against Arthas. His mentality really collapsed a little just now, and he even lost his composure a little.
Returning to his throne, Denathrius opened his tightly closed bloodshot eyes, looked at the mirror in front of him, and gradually came back to his senses from his disappearing incarnation.
He was about to sigh, but the corners of his mouth suddenly changed and he raised a confident smile.
It seems that one side is not working, and an unexpected situation occurs on the other side that I didn't pay close attention to.
After so many years, there is another rare...
At the same time, the blond boy who fell into a deep sleep in his dream had a smile on his face... He pursed his lips.
At this moment, his soul and will had gone nowhere.
Only the body in reality and dreams remains, and the body enters a state of all-round autonomous protection.
Looking at the darkness that was as vast as the Milky Way, Arthas just wanted to slap himself to wake himself up.
I have encountered two beings above demigods in a row. What is going on this time? It can’t be that Zoval also wants to talk to me, right?
What did I do wrong? Could killing a Drust wraith attract so many big guys?
In the Shadowlands, Jaina and I kept a secret, so how could there be a Burton Diana Gorr who noticed me besides Denathrius and Zorval?
How could it be possible that there have not been mortals with eleven powers since the birth of the first intelligent creature in the universe, from ancient times to the present?
Emperor Denathrius, who helped me reach the level of Legendary Death Knight, has made various statements that prove that I am not special or unique, right?
Something is wrong, where is my eternal and invincible legendary power?
But I figured out the path with great effort and achieved it with my own ability!
Could it be that if I live my life over again, I won’t be invincible among my peers, and I have to let Jaina and others ride on my head and step into the legend first?
……
With very complicated thoughts and not wanting to slap his own hand in the face, Arthas abruptly stopped the idea of hitting his own handsome face.
As a paladin who has returned to the level of grandmaster, I, Arthas Menethil, speak for myself. He should wake up after being hit by a brick!
Bang! Arthas conjured up the Hammer of Light and hit himself with it.
It hurts, not just ordinary pain. He can’t wake up. Arthas can’t wake up at all!
Just when Arthas wanted to wail and vent his grief, a rune... a silver-gray emblem of unknown meaning appeared in front of his sight!
After a closer look, Alsace was shocked! I couldn't understand anything! I couldn't understand it at all!
In Arthas's view, this scribble-like silver-gray emblem has no meaning and is nothing.
The next second, a blue-silver ghost-painted emblem appeared next to the silver-gray emblem.
Arthas subconsciously felt that this emblem was a little familiar.
What was it, what the hell was it saying every day... Bastion... Mortal, continue to serve... Kyrian, I serve you...
Covering his head with his hands, Arthas felt a little pain in his head. The memories deep in his brain, almost dead, began to attack him.
In my previous life, I heard about the Age of Dragons and nothing happened. Mom and Dad, I am an unfilial child. I wonder if the insurance I was tricked into buying by the salesman is enough for you two old people...
Next, the pure gold Venthyr emblem of Revendreth, the crystal blue Night Fae emblem of Ardenweald, and the gold-green Necrolord emblem of Maldraxxus, which were most familiar to Arthas, all appeared one by one.
Wait a minute, this one that is all dark blue...could it be the Abysssworn of the Maw? Then the other one that is sky blue...is it the God Servant of Olybos?
No way, I was unconscious for a while and became a legend temporarily, but then I lost the legendary power of death for some reason.
Suddenly, I got a set of... a set of Death Warriors to make up for it... Oh no, it should be Eternal Warriors!
Wait, isn't that a bit too much blue?
No, which one should I choose? Should I choose Kyrian without knowing more about it like before, or should I become a Deepsworn or a God Servant for once? !
The first person to come out may be Burton Diana Gale. Who is he or she?
……
As Arthas had questions about the seven different emblems and pondered the reasons behind them, the Kyrian emblem in front of him lit up.
In just a blink of an eye, Arthas could no longer think, and he saw a tall creature, taller than the Drust and taller than the Vrykul.
The exposed blue torso, oh, she is the big sister of the Kyrian, Gristia, the Archon of the Bastion.
When Gristia wanted to say something to Arthas, her lips moved slightly, but Arthas did not gaze at her face or salute sincerely like the brave and dedicated people who had seen her in the past, but asked questions first, under the pretext of seizing the initiative.
"I am Archon Arthas Menethil, an unknown and powerful being. What on earth do you want to do? You brought me here from my hometown."
"My hometown is being invaded by the enemy, and my people are suffering from the war. Please forgive me for not having much time to chat with you. I have to go to fight."
After saying a few words that he was very pressed for time, Arthas looked up with a respectful expression and calmly gazed into the eyes of the god.
Gristia deeply agreed with the words of the mortal in front of him. He was another promising ascender in the future. The Ascension Fortress needed more ascenders like him.
Feeling the dedication and determination emanating from Arthas, the belief from the inside out, Gristia decided... but she needed to go through the formalities first, because Arthas was a living being in this world after all.
The next second, Archon Gristia said solemnly: "Arthas Menethil, Prince of Lordaeron, Paladin of the Silver Hand."
"I am the Archon of the Bastion, the eldest daughter, Gristia. I understand your choice, but you still need to prove yourself."
“Are you ready to devote your life to serving your country and your people? Are you willing to abide by this path and fight for it your whole life?”
In order to speed up the process, Gristia took the initiative to shorten a lot of processes and was ready to sign a contract with Arthas and provide her power. The only thing left was for him to agree immediately.
Hearing these words, Arthas's expression was filled with piety, and he almost got into the role on the spot. He didn't want to become a Kyrian after his death.
His own memories cannot be preserved, but if he encounters such a thing, he will definitely be the first to forsake the oath... No! Promoted to the Oath Keeper of the Bastion.
Adhere to the basic principles of the Kyrian, join hands with thousands of Kyrian to fight against the evil enemy of memory deprivation, and do everything possible to restore thousands of Kyrian to the original purity of the Bastion that they all long for.
So, Arthas said: "Compared to dedication, I prefer to fight and fight for my country and people all my life!"
This sentence made Gristia's computer freeze slightly, but she immediately responded: "It's okay to fight, it's also for the country and the people."
"For the people you want to protect, Arthas Menethil, you are destined to be promoted."
"Archon Gristia, my country and my people need me. Time is so short that I cannot..."
When Arthas wanted to say the next word, Gristia interrupted and said, "If you are willing, I can give you enlightenment or power at the appropriate time."
"The entire time we spend here is close to eternity. No matter how long you talk to me, you are still in a dream. In reality, you are at most one second older, a moment in your mortal life."
Seeing that Gristia seemed to have decided on him, Arthas angrily scolded Denathrius and other Eternals in the private channel for not wanting to snatch the best labor force.
Because of the interruption of the True God of Death, Arthas's means of scolding others in his heart have become...
The system came to rescue me quickly. Except for the fact that the woman opposite sent a few expressions after a long time, Emperor Denathrius would not discover it.
It has been verified once that the one used in Alsace is very familiar.
He quickly asked: "Mr. Archon, is there any..."
"For more details, you can take a look at this Promoter's Contract. Only a special mortal like you is qualified to sign a contract with me."
The considerate Gristia condensed a ball of ice-blue light and placed it in front of Arthas, looking at him calmly, waiting for him to make his own choice.
Because of Arthas's situation, the four Eternals have not met each other for many years. The reason for this is that both luck and talent are indispensable, and neither can be missed.
If Arthas didn't have the strongest Holy Light power in his body, she might not have been able to recruit him in the first place.
Arthas Menethil, if he does not die prematurely or fall into corruption, can be regarded as her future right-hand man.
Of course, she also had competitors. Apart from herself and Denathrius, she couldn't think of any reason why her remaining two siblings, the Queen of Winter and the Lord of Arms, would choose him.
He is not that fond of nature, nor is he that smart and intelligent. What he is most suitable for is to be a dedicated and reckless... a brave and fearless executor who defeats evil.
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