finished?

Almost as soon as this idea emerged, Angmar felt dizziness coming over him like a tsunami. He suddenly became unstable and fell from mid-air to the ground, slamming onto the cold floor of the underground palace.

The long-term manipulation of two energies that he had not fully mastered exhausted his mental power. Angmar felt like an ordinary person who had been relying on cigarettes, tea, coffee and other refreshing products for a week without sleeping.

The same thing happened, I just felt very dazed and couldn't even open my eyes.

He lay on the ground, trying his best to relax, trying to figure out the situation in his body as soon as possible. Suddenly, a warm current flowed through his body, resolving all fatigue like soup pouring snow. Soon Angmar felt

My energy began to recover, but after just a few breaths, I was already full of energy, and my mental state and physical condition were all better than ever.

It was the power of order... Angmar was not surprised. When he opened his eyes, he found that the Heart of Y'Shaarj had long disappeared.

The majestic underground palace was filled with darkness. Due to the fall of the Shuangyue Palace, Seven Star Palace and Yongchun Terrace that supplied energy to this place, in order to suppress the previous shadow outbreak and protect the Jinxiu Valley, the defense facilities were operating at full capacity, and the remaining energy reserves of the underground palace had been exhausted.

Declare exhaustion.

The underground palace is full of traces of the raging shadow storm. The ground and walls have been corroded into pits. The blood of the Mogu statues has accumulated in the small pits. Occasionally, two bubbles will bubble up, and small tentacles will grow out of them.

Dancing...

The huge Norush still kept kneeling on one knee, motionless and silent.

Angmar found this unbelievable. The shadow energy contained in the Heart of Y'Shaarj seemed a little too powerful.

He put away his questions and instead put his hands in front of his eyes and looked over them. There was soft skin on them instead of cold rocks. He took a closer look at the conditions inside his body. What surprised him was that not only his hands, but also

All the remaining parts of the body have returned to their original appearance.

Sure enough, it worked. I completely absorbed the heart of Y'Shaarj, Angmar thought to himself.

The power of order and the energy of shadow really seemed to have reached a certain balance, and neither one took over, transforming him into the corresponding form.

The power of order, which is embodied as arcane energy, coexists with the essence of the Sunwell in every cell in the body, giving people a feeling of great power in everything they do.

He knew that as long as he thought about it, he could use this majestic magic power as a source to immediately weave a powerful spell.

So... what about shadow energy?

As he continued to observe, what he discovered next made him take a breath of cold air.

The Seal of Xal'atath...

It actually disappeared.

At some point, the seal of order left by Nalak'sha's engine on his chest had disappeared and was replaced by a cocoon-like shadow energy. The shadow of Xal'atath could be vaguely seen inside. No wonder the body

There is not a trace of shadow energy in other parts of the body. It turns out that it was all absorbed by this ominous blade!

The strange thing is that this extremely rich shadow energy is at peace with the surrounding power of order, as if it is not an original force with completely different nature. As if in response to himself, Xal'atath's shadow also lit up.

Angmar suddenly realized the problem, and hurriedly used the power of order to tightly wrap the shadow cocoon on his chest, fortifying it tightly. But in the process, he found that all this was in vain, because the power of order seemed to wrap the shadow cocoon tightly.

The energy is regarded as the same kind and does not act according to orders at all.

"If it weren't for me, this shadow energy would have turned you into a brainless shadow creature. I have helped you so much, but instead of thanking me, you are still full of hostility... It's really sad." Sa.

Latas said lazily. As he spoke, the shadow light cocoon expanded and contracted.

"Help me?" Angmar sneered. In all likelihood, the other party also encountered some difficulties in the process of absorbing the heart of Y'shaarj, so he acted like this out of concern.

"You do not believe?"

Having said that, without waiting for Angmar's response, Xal'atath proved it to him. Under the latter's control, a stream of shadow energy broke away from the light cocoon and went straight through the defense he set up without triggering any counterattack.

His right arm appeared in his palm.

What?

This shadow energy can travel freely within my body?

Angmar couldn't help being frightened, but he found that the shadow energy in his palm was as clever as a sheep. It lingered on his arm for several weeks, shaping itself into some kind of shadow spell. When his mind moved, the spell immediately dissolved in reverse and turned into pure shadow.

, returned to the light cocoon in the chest.

this……

This shadow energy seemed to be able to be driven like an arm. Due to preconceived notions, Angmar was completely unaware of this. He tried again, trying to control the power of order in his body and the shadow energy in the light cocoon to jointly shape an attack.

Magic, the results are surprisingly good.

He used the power of order that was transformed into arcane energy to weave a simple fireball. The shadows were mixed in, giving the fireball some unfamiliar qualities, which were reflected in the visual perception of the fiery red color.

With a hint of darkness.

He threw the fireball and directly hit a wall of the hall. Centered on the contact point, arcane flames and shadow flames exploded like a storm, the wall collapsed, and molten magma flowed all over the floor...

Angmar was shocked by the lethality of this simple spell.

It was just a casual blow.

An unparalleled sense of power arises spontaneously, but...

This is totally against common sense.

He could clearly feel that the shadow energy in the light cocoon was also controlled by Xal'atath. He didn't know how long his trance lasted, but even just a short moment was enough for Xal'atath to launch a counterattack and seize

Take control of this body.

But Xal'atath didn't do that.

"Did you see it? If you still don't know what feats I have done, I will list them with you... I helped you absorb the Heart of Y'Shaarj, and at the same time eliminated the negative effects in it - including those that may arouse you

Mental factors of negative emotions. Do you really not want to thank me?" Xal'atath said softly.

Angmar asked in a deep voice: "What... do you want?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light cocoon changed again, and the shadow energy left the body, converging into a human woman in front of his eyes. She was naked, her wheat-colored skin looked very healthy, and her uneven figure was even more arousing.

She completely ignored Angama and looked at her perfect body curve. She even reached out to rub her chest and curled her lips, seeming to be very satisfied with it.

"Finally I don't have to hold it in anymore. Do you like my new image?" She used the shadow energy to shape a close-fitting robe for herself, covering the spring light, then looked up at Angma, with an inexplicable smile on her lips.

: "If I say...I'm helping you, would you believe it?"

Xal'atath...
Chapter completed!