The orcs' failure to conquer the world for the Burning Legion forced Kil'jaeden to create a new army to sow chaos throughout the kingdoms of the Azeroth. wow gold This new army could not be allowed to fall prey to the same petty rivalries and infighting that had plagued the Horde. It would have to be merciless and single-minded in its mission. This time, Kil'jaeden could not afford to fail. Holding Ner'zhul's spirit helpless in stasis, Kil'jaeden gave him one last chance to serve the Legion or suffer eternal torment. Once again, Ner'zhul recklessly agreed to the demon's pact. Ner'zhul's spirit was placed within a specially crafted block cheap wow gold of diamond-hard ice gathered from the far reaches of the Twisting Nether. Encased within the frozen cask , Ner'zhul felt his consciousness expand ten thousand-fold. Warped by the demon's chaotic powers, Ner'zhul became a spectral being of unfathomable power. At that moment, the orc known as Ner'zhul was shattered forever, and the Lich King was born. Ner'zhul's loyal death knights and Shadowmoon followers were also transformed by the demon's chaotic energies. The wicked spellcasters were ripped apart and remade as skeletal liches. The demons had ensured that even in death, Ner'zhul's followers would serve him unquestioningly . When the time was right, Kil'jaeden explained the mission for which he had created the Lich King. Ner'zhul was to spread a plague of death and terror across Azeroth that would snuff out human civilization forever. All those who died from the dreaded plague would arise as the undead, and their spirits would be bound to Ner'zhul's iron will forever. Kil'jaeden promised that if Ner'zhul accomplished his dark mission of scouring humanity from the world, he would be freed from his curse and granted a new, healthy body to inhabit. Though Ner'zhul was agreeable and seemingly anxious to play his part, Kil'jaeden remained skeptical of his pawn's loyalties. Keeping the Lich King bodiless and trapped within the crystal cask assured his good conduct for the short term, but the demon knew that he would need to keep a watchful eye on him. To this end, Kil'jaeden called upon his elite demon guard, the vampiric dreadlords, to police Ner'zhul and ensure that he accomplished his dread task . Tichondrius, the most powerful and cunning of the dreadlords, warmed to the challenge; he was fascinated by the plague's severity and the Lich King's unbridled potential for genocide.

 

"Light bless your fellow citizens saved," muttered whisper missionaries, bowed again to pull back. Archbishop turned to the crowd once again broke into the right side, said: "The Knights of Silver Hand, if you trust him wow gold and give him blessing." Two heavily armed men in a look of pride came out, stood in front of the podium. One of them holding an enormous hands Warhammer. Hymns engraved silver hammer head, hammer with a blue leather handles are carefully wrapped. Ti Liao this weapon is fascinated by the unusual and exquisite craft. Knight put a hammer on their knees in front of the Ti Liao, lower bow wow po and went back. The second a knight holding a shoulder, catch up looked Ti Liao. He is Saida? Dassault Han, Ti Liao, one of the most intimate friends. Knight's face filled with pride and excitement, Ti Liao heart will smile at him. Saida Phi A shoulder to silver in the Ti Liao shoulders, said solemnly, "the power of Holy Light is willing to help you eliminate all enemies. He was finished, Saida adjusted his silver armor, so that they below the blue band can drift out of Santa. Then he went back, and turned back to the knights who attended them. Ti Liao heart knocking his chest. He was a tremendous joy, and even some self-satisfied them. Archbishop once again step came forward, hand on the Ti Liao's head. "stand up, let everyone know you again. "He said. Ti Liao lift knee stood up and said he felt immense pride that they have been a gift, not a calm mood. Archbishop of vision head-up, watching Ti Liao, and then read aloud the book starts to shine in" You, Ti Liao Fu Ding , vowed to maintain Silver Hand Knights of Honor and regulations? "" I swear, "Ti Liao sincere answer." You vowed to act in accordance with the grace of Holy Light, and for your subordinates to develop their wisdom? "" I swear. "" You swear wherever it will repel the evil face, with their own lives to protect the weak and innocent people? "Ti Liao effortlessly swallowed one, and then nodding said," With my blood and glory, I swear. "He gently exhaled the words was completely emotionally overwhelmed. Archbishop He Shangshu, walk back toward the center altar. Turned to face the participants, the Archbishop said," brothers and sisters are - and thus you have gathered today to witness -- lift your hands, so that Light to make this brilliant man. "Every one priest and knight are all raised their right hand, directed the Ti Liao. Let Ti Liao surprise, they began sending out weak hands the golden glory. Is a moment he felt himself too excited, and his eyes opened a joke. When he eyes widened and would like to know how's going on when the sun from the top of the shed and began moving slowly sweep the ground. seems to have been the instigation of the participants, that light came to mention Rio's body on the stopped. As this intense shining eyes look a little bit unclear, and Ti Liao feel that their bodies are sacred power of heating and empowerment. every nerve of his own sacred fire had been lit the. he was bestowed the power of life flowing in his limbs, this energy can heal any wounds and wipe out any disease. he was pondering the power of this force, and even burn the cursed shadow foreign biological soul. In

addition to himself, he was subconsciously shaking a bit.

 

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