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Medivh came out of the tower and was very happy, because after today, he would be able to find his corpse. Although the corpse was just a projection, it was the key to his recovery. Back then, when he had come up with this plan, he had worried about how to send his projection here.

Most importantly, Sargeras feared that his two subordinates would be able to obtain the real body in the void. He had placed the key to opening the corpse on this projection, which was in the corpse's eyes, so that the entire projection was only useful for the eyes.

Only Sargeras himself knew the secret, and he never told anyone.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow ~ ~ my friend, Lothar, how did you find the time to visit me?" Medivh walked out with a smile on his face, as if he had no idea why Lothar was here.

"Humph!" The War God harrumphed coldly, "Medivh, it's more appropriate to call you Sargeras. Why are you playing dumb at a time like this? Are you messing with us? "

"Oh!" Medivh acted like he was the other innocent. "You really don't have any feelings for me. I was going to reminisce about old times with you!"

"Reclaiming the old?" Lothar's eyes narrowed, "What do I use to reminisce about the past? With your father's body? "

"Father?" Medivh's face contorted. This was the last word he was going to mention. The word father made him think of Nellas, the man who had made him give up all ideas. He hated the idea, so he killed Nellas.

"If he isn't a father, then what is he?" Khadgar looked at Medivh angrily.

"I don't have a father!" "I am Sargeras, the great Black Titan. I was made of bronze by the Titans, so I have no father! "Neras is Medivh's father, and he belongs to me, Sargeras!"

"Ai!" Hildano sighed and began to feel some sympathy for Sargeras. He noticed that the souls of Sargeras and Medivh had already showed signs of fusing, which was quite ironic. A devil who was born without a parent had actually fallen in love, and in order to stifle this kinship, he had killed his nominal father with his own hands!

"Are you mocking me?" Although he could suppress his anger when talking to Lothar and the others, Hildano's sigh made him feel pity. Hildano actually pitied me? What do you mean? He didn't know what this meant, but he didn't need the pity of others, much less the pity of his enemies!

"Aren't you pitiful?" Hildano asked. This was the time to disrupt Sargeras' mindset.

"You might as well pity them with that thought of yours!" Surprisingly, Sargeras was no longer angry. He seemed to know that anger was not good for him.

"In that case, do you have a mother or no son?" The War God said maliciously that he didn't like Sargeras at all. Although Sargeras shouldn't have called Aegwynn and his parents, in the War God's mind, if you were born in October, you would be his mother. He couldn't bear for Sargeras to treat his father this way.

"There's no point in speaking any further!" He knew that the War God's words were not good, so he didn't want to delay any longer. With a wave of his hand, the magic tower behind him automatically opened the door. "Let me show you the results of my years of research!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of rubbing bones in the tower, reminding Khadgar of the things in the lab on the third floor.

"Undead!" Khadgar shouted! The Undead at this time were the general name for the dead, but the living and dead Khadgar did not know their names, and the Undead were able to summarize them.

"Undead?" He did not know what the Undead meant in this world, but in this world, Undead were just like ghosts. However, most of them referred to new deaths, or the undead who had yet to be buried. The War God was confused. Could it be a ghost? But a ghost is afraid of the sun? Wasn't it supposed to be a ghost that Sargeras made?

Soon enough, something that puzzled the War God appeared. The War God sucked in a breath of cold air, and then he quickly grew angry. This was a blasphemy to the dead! In the thousands of years of history in China, there was a big rule concerning the dead. Other than those who committed heinous crimes, no one dared to touch their grave. Only enemies with great hatred would open up their grave. By doing so, Sargeras would desecrate the dead.

It wasn't just the War God who couldn't take it. Lothar, Augustus, and Aurelia couldn't either. Only Khadgar had seen such a creature before, and his ability to accept was quite strong. No one could accept such a creature! Although in this world there were no big rules concerning the dead, they still respected the dead because they were their ancestors!

"How is it?" Medivh laughed, "My results are quite good! Let me introduce you to these skeletons. They can use magic, even though they are very weak. Shadow magic is something they're good at, you have to be careful! " "Sargeras seemed to have a good intention in mind." And this big guy, he took more than 30 people's corpses to get them out. He can heal himself with other flesh and bones, and he's incredibly strong, see if he has any hands? He has six hands, and he can attack six times at the same time, so you have to be careful of their attacks! "Also, these living dead, although they can't use magic and don't have much strength, their sharp claws are very powerful and have a virus on them. As long as you get scratched by them, you will become the same as them!"

"Bastard!" Lothar yelled, and then he wanted to rush forward and fight with Sargeras!

"Don't be agitated!" Sargeras laughed. "Lothar, even if you get excited about them, you still can't live through them. You'd better not think too much about how you're going to deal with them." After saying that, Sargeras gave the South a meaningful look.

Following Sargeras' gaze, Hilda Nuo saw a large tree. Behind the tree, an orc Warlock was casting a spell, transmitting some sort of message.

You actually don't trust me! When you're useless, see how I'll deal with you! Gul'dan, you cunning piece of trash! Why would he choose such a trash? Didn't he know that this trash's ambitions were too great? Reach a level far exceeding his strength!

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