The Seat of the War Lord, the absolute holy place in Maldraxxus, a war country.

According to the legends of the lichs of the Ritual Chamber responsible for preserving historical documents in the Five Secret Chambers, it was here that the great Lord Eternal Master created the first marquises of the Five Secret Chambers, and transferred his five powers for war.

The understanding given to his creations.

That was also the prototype of the birth of the five great secret monasteries.

In addition to its symbolic significance, the seat of the Lord of War, which has been covered in dust, has a more practical significance.

This was once a war fortress used by the warlord to rule Maldraxxus. It not only has psychic gates to various areas of Maldraxxus, but also a war core that can directly rule this land.

The so-called "rule" means literally.

When Blake first came to Maldraxxus, he told General Draven that this land that breeds endless strife is "alive" and it has obviously been given something unique by the war master in the endless era.

the power of.

Many souls living in Maldraxxus can feel the will of this land, but they can only sense but cannot communicate, let alone control.

The Seat of the Lord of War is the ultimate answer to this question.

"Before he left here and rushed to his destiny, he left all his most precious power in his throne."

When Blake was the first to step into the gloomy military master's seat, the evil god spoke eloquently to the marquis and barons in the five secret chambers behind him:

"Although he didn't say much when I saw him in the Tower of Sinful Souls in Torghast, after I actually set foot in the realm of the robe, I guessed that he wanted me to be handed over to his successor.

s things."

"successor?"

Marquis Sindani said in a strange tone while feeling the death energy in the Master's Seat that was so active that the Lich's soul fire was boiling:

"You mean that the supreme warrior master foresaw his own fall? How is this possible? All the demigods in the entire Shadow Kingdom know that the Eternal One is the foundation of a kingdom's existence.

It was not the Kingdom of Death that gave birth to the Eternals, but the Eternals created the Kingdom of Death. Maldraxxus is the evolution of the power of the Lord of War. Once the Lord of War falls, this land will also be burned.

There is no such thing as an eternal successor!"

"In common sense, this is indeed the case."

Blake did not argue, he just held the rune sword that opened the Soldier's Seat and strode towards the front of the mysterious palace of the dark Soldier's Seat.

As he walked, he said:

"But the secrets of the gods can only be seen by the gods. Maldraxxus will indeed perish due to the death of its war master, but what if it is not a death but just a replacement of power?

Well, you don't have a godhead, so you can't understand the true form of the existence of these kingdoms of death. As a god, I can't directly answer the mystery of this 'divine power' to you.

I can only tell you that the Godhead of the Eternal One was designed in advance by the Firstborn. It is a kind of 'authority' that can be replaced with each other under extreme conditions.

Well, these people may not understand, but you don’t need to understand either.

As long as you do what I say, I can guarantee that you will get a new war leader and you will not see Maldraxxus collapse in front of your eyes.

But before that, the successor of the gun master must learn to manipulate the strongest power left by the gun master, and prove to the soldier master with a great victory that he has the ability to take over the terrible responsibility left by the gun."

As he spoke, Blake walked to the front of the inner palace of the Soldier Lord's Seat, stopped at the edge of a pentagonal platform, stretched out his hand to disperse the rising mist of death surrounding his eyes, and removed the Soldier Lord sculpture hidden in the darkness.

It was displayed in front of the five marquises, less than ten barons, and onlookers from Azeroth.

The statue of the Soldier Lord in front of everyone is almost exactly the same as the statue carved from an entire mountain at the Soldier Lord's Seat where they are currently.

But it is definitely not just a simple stone sculpture.

Because in the gaze of the five marquises, they could clearly feel a faint gaze coming from the sculpture of the soldier leader that was missing many parts in front of them.

"It's alive."

Blake admired the sculpture in front of him, and casually placed the rune sword with the mark of the five great mysteries on the altar in front of the stone statue. As the rune sword levitated, the death energy on the statue immediately became active.

The statue's eyes were lit, and the remaining will from the soldier master was activated.

"Each of the five secret academies keeps a relic of the Master of War. Put them up! You will be able to see the message that the Master of War left for you."

Lord Evil God took a step aside and made a "please" gesture to the five marquises like a bystander and witness.

The five marquises looked at each other, and finally Laohou was the first to step forward and received a complex and complex blue gauntlet dotted with white keels from Baron Caixus.

He held up the gauntlet with both hands. Under the pull of the death energy, the soldier's gauntlet quickly levitated and finally clicked onto the right arm of the statue.

The moment the arm armor returned to its position, the cold power of death immediately attached to it, lighting up the eyes of the dragon bone shoulder armor, and letting a dark green aura surround the soldier's right arm.

The statue of the warrior master exuded a fierce fighting spirit, just like the entire war habit of Maldraxxus was restored on the statue.

Fenner was the second to step forward.

The Queen of Creation put her hands on the altar with a pair of iron gauntlets she found from Gamal's secret treasure house, and the Master of War's creation gauntlets were also pulled back to the hands of the statue.

The moment the hand armor was closed, two mysterious formations of death talismans loomed outside the arms of the soldier, representing his supreme control over the art of channeling and creation.

Then Kargas Blade Fist stepped forward and presented the seal ring of the "Seal of the War Lord" collected by the Sharp Eye Academy. The ring between the tangible and the intangible returned to the middle finger of his right hand, and immediately gathered the energy that froze everything and tore it apart.

The aura of death that shattered everything shrouded the soldier master's middle finger into a cold light that was spitting endlessly like a dagger.

It is said that it is the most powerful weapon of the War Master.

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Blake, who witnessed all this, looked at the middle finger of the right hand of the soldier master sculpture with strange eyes. So, is the old man's most powerful skill actually raising his middle finger towards the enemy?

Well, what a crooked old guy.

The Marquise of Wither stepped forward for the fourth time.

A set of blue-black psychic robes with gold trim was lifted from the box in the hand of the Potion Baron. When he unfolded it, the robe was blown by the wind of death and enveloped the sculpture.

The moment the treasure robes were added to the body, the entire Maldraxxus outside the War Lord's seat echoed with the sound of gloomy and whistling wind. The transition between night and day was like the flying robes of the War Lord when he walked on the earth.

In one thought, everything changes.

This made Blake nod slightly, well, now he finally has some bearing of the Eternal. The Winter Queen of Arden Fairyland is really too weak and has no majesty at all.

The leader of the army in his heyday should indeed be the second most capable guy among the Eternals after Zoval. As for the great emperor who is good at showing off...there are no tigers in the mountains, only monkeys are kings.

Finally, there is Marquis Sindani.

The Lich Marquisess touched the psychic scepter that she had held for many years with a look of reluctance. Handing over this thing meant that Marquis Sindani lost the qualification to slowly explore the ultimate secret of Maldraxxus.

For a greedy lich, this would be more uncomfortable than killing her.

But she finally glanced at Black and remembered the deal she made with the evil god. Finally, Marquis Sindani made a choice. Under the gazes of the other four marquises, she raised the military scepter in her hand high.

The necromancer's scepter with a simple and elegant shape, decorated with the skull of a double-faced djinn, flew into the left hand of the sculpture, and a round of green necromancy crystal suddenly floated on the top of the scepter.

The next moment, the sculpture of the soldier master seemed to come to life completely.

The five marquis and their barons felt the breath from the Eternal being released at the same time, causing them to stagger back.

Only Blake stood there as leisurely as the breeze, and still had enough energy to pull Fenna and Dean Lanyue to his side, so that they would not be blown away by the old man's divine aura in an awkward situation.

"Well…"

A distant and low groan sounded in the dark and cold Soldier Lord's seat, like a ghost from a distant hell taking its first breath of life again today.

The sculpture wearing a full "Soldier Master Suit", shaped by the power of the godhead, truly became the reflection of the all-powerful old Eternal Man.

He has weird undead horns and a huge white beard. He is hunched over and looking around with a psychic staff.

Finally, his eyes fell on Blake.

"I should have returned to Maldraxxus at this moment..."

The bad old man smiled at Blake and said in the tired voice of a talisman:

"This was all planned. Zoval thought he could trap the ancient brothers of Gun. However, I also have my power. I wanted to escape at this moment and return to my home after understanding the evil plan of my brothers.

Realm, command my legions to carry out my duties throughout the Shadowlands.

Just like the one who once commanded the four great kingdoms and expelled Zoval...

But after meeting you, my magical foreign friend, I have realized that I may have a better choice.

Then the previous plan was scrapped!

I will continue to stay in my cage and become your last foreign aid in this war. Seeing you easily unite the five secret houses I left behind makes me believe that you have a stronger leader than me.

force.

I am willing to be your war pioneer.

Please use my power properly and lead Maldraxxus to victory.

My marquises, as the commander of the army, I give you the last order!"

At this moment, the marquises of the five major secret courtyards all lost control of their bodies. Including Fenna, who had taken over the Creation Secret Institute, they all half-knelt on the ground, waiting for the Creator's instructions.

As for the barons.

They had already knelt on the ground when the will of the warrior master appeared, and they could not even raise their heads. The control power of the Eternal Creator over the creatures he created is so outrageous...

Simply incomprehensible.

"The man in front of you will become your temporary leader!"
To be continued...