Crossing the World of Warcraft: I am an Ancient God

The higher he went, the stronger the smell of the undead became. There was no doubt that this was exactly what he had guessed. This should be the road leading to the Ice Throne.

However, the journey was completely different from what he had imagined. There was no tension at all, and the words "Lich King's lair" were completely inappropriate. Instead, it felt like a leisurely stroll. On both sides of the road, overgrown weeds seemed out of place, as if they didn't belong here.

"Here..." There was a hint of doubt in Aaron's voice, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, as if looking for some clues.

"Let's go up and take a look first." Yun was also confused, but he decided to move on to see if he could find more clues.

At this moment, Witt suddenly pointed to a place in the distance where a dark fog was clearly spreading. Yun and Aaron looked at each other, both feeling a little strange, and then walked towards that direction together.

When they approached the black fog, they found that it was just a thin layer of dark energy. It did not have any substantial impact on them, but only blocked their vision.

"Oh my god..." Lei Te suddenly screamed, his voice filled with astonishment. Everyone looked over and saw that behind the black fog, there was a huge ice block, and inside the ice, a ball of black jelly was slowly wriggling.

The most surprising thing was that on top of the jelly there was an extremely delicate helmet. This helmet looked ancient and mysterious, and it even emitted a faint light.

"Ner'zhul?" Yun's face was filled with astonishment, staring in disbelief at this being who was completely beyond his imagination. Although he had long heard of the inhumane torture Ner'zhul had suffered, he never expected that the so-called "dehumanization" would be so literal.

At this moment, a piercing scream suddenly rang out, as if it would pierce one's eardrums. Yun looked closely and saw a vague figure looming in the darkness. The sharp sound came from this figure.

"Humans? How could you break through the magic blockade?" The voice was full of astonishment and fear, as if it was very surprised by the arrival of Yun and others.

"How did Ner'zhul become like this?" Aaron's face showed obvious disgust. He stared at the unrecognizable Ner'zhul with wide eyes and couldn't help but sigh, "Although he wasn't very good-looking before, at least he could still be seen as a human being."

Yun Ze gazed at Ner'zhul thoughtfully, a wave of emotion welling up in his heart. He said slowly, "Perhaps this is what Ner'zhul really looks like."

Ner'zhul's screams echoed again, this time filled with not only shock but also anger and alarm. "Human, how do you know me? What do you intend?" His voice echoed in the darkness, revealing an indescribable fear and uneasiness.

Yun looked at the ice in front of him, and a wave of sympathy surged in his heart. How many deaths had this Ner'zhul experienced? Including this time, he had already killed him three times. It was really pitiful.

However, despite Yun's inner thoughts, his hands did not hesitate at all. He tightly grasped Frostmourne and thrust it towards the ice without hesitation.

However, unexpectedly, the stab was easily bounced off by the ice, as if the ice had some mysterious power that could withstand all attacks.

At this moment, Lei Te noticed Yun's actions and seemed to immediately understand his role. He quickly took action and launched a fierce attack on the ice together with Yun.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of loud noises echoed in the air. Rhett's attacks fell on the ice like raindrops, but surprisingly, there was not even a crack on the ice.

"Stupid humans, you don't even know what this is! Do you think such an attack can break it? How naive!" Ner'zhul's voice sounded in the ice, sharp and harsh, full of sarcasm.

Yun's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile. He was not affected by Ner'zhul's words. He raised Frostmourne again, and this time, he used all his strength to stab the ice.

This time, Frostmourne penetrated into the ice without any hindrance. Although it did not directly hurt Ner'zhul, this action obviously frightened him.

"Yun... well..." Lei Te's words faltered, a trace of helplessness and embarrassment on his face. As expected, no matter how hard he tried, he was still the most useless person. In contrast, Yun could easily insert his weapon into the ice, while Lei Te spent half a day trying, but not even a mark was left.

Aaron, who was standing by, seemed to see what Leiter was thinking and quickly comforted him, "Don't think too much. You're already a little worse than Yun. And this ice block is not so easy to break. It's quite hard."

At this moment, Yun raised Frostmourne in his hand again and stabbed the ice without hesitation. This time, Frostmourne easily pierced the ice, making a clear hole.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Ner'zhul suddenly shouted in surprise, "How can I feel the same power as mine? Do we have the same goal?"

However, Yun did not respond to Ner'zhul's question, but said coldly: "It's different. Although it has nothing to do with you, I'm sorry, you have to die." After that, he suddenly pushed Frostmourne forward with force. This time, Frostmourne directly hit the jelly.

Instantly, Frostmourne's blade released a powerful blue energy that surged like a surging wave, instantly enveloping the jelly. Then, as if alive, the energy quickly pulled the jelly into Frostmourne.

"Ding Dong." With a crisp sound, the command helmet fell to the ground, as if it had lost its support.

At that moment, there was a crisp "crack" sound, and the ice next to him suddenly exploded, shards flying everywhere. Seeing this, Yun hurried over, picked up the Helmet of Domination, and examined it carefully.

"Yun, it was Ner'zhul who opened the portal last time. Will you open it this time?" Aaron looked at Yun who killed Ner'zhul directly, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised, so he asked.

However, Yun did not respond to Aaron's question. His attention was completely focused on the Helmet of Domination in his hand. He imitated Shiva's movements, placing the helmet on his chest, tightly grasping both sides of the helmet with both hands, and then pulling violently outwards, as if trying to tear the helmet apart.

The others present turned pale with fear when they saw Yun's actions. They quickly dodged to the side and watched from a distance, fearing that they would be affected. They looked at Yun with horror, secretly praying in their hearts that nothing unexpected would happen.

"Ah..." Yun suddenly roared, and the strength of his hands suddenly increased, as if he wanted to gather all the strength of his body into his hands.

Instantly, a powerful blue energy gushed out from the Helmet of Domination, like a raging torrent, rushing straight towards Yun's body. This energy was so powerful that it shook the air around them, and everyone was stunned and at a loss for words.

"Ah..." Yun roared again, his hands gripping the helmet tightly like iron pliers, refusing to let go. However, despite his best efforts, the Helmet of Domination remained as steady as a rock, unbending.

Sweat gradually seeped out of Yun's forehead, and his hands began to tremble slightly. Finally, he realized that he might not be able to tear off the helmet, so he loosened his hands a little awkwardly.

By this time, his hands were already weak from exerting too much force, even becoming somewhat unresponsive. Yun looked at the intact Domination Helmet in his hands, feeling a surge of frustration. He couldn't help but think to himself, "Even Shiva can tear this helmet apart in the game, so why can't I?"

"Yun? What do you mean?" Aaron looked at Yun suspiciously, not knowing what Yun was doing.

Yun took a deep breath and slowly explained, "This helmet has a special ability that can enhance control over the undead. And this helmet was sent from that place. As far as I know, as long as it is broken, a passage connecting to that place will be opened."

Aaron's eyes lit up, and he stared at the Helmet of Domination as if it were a rare treasure. "Ah? Really? Then let me try it!" He said impatiently, then quickly stepped forward and took the Helmet of Domination from Yun's hand.

Aaron grabbed the helmet tightly with both hands and tried his best to tear it apart. However, despite his efforts, the helmet remained intact, and even the blue energy from before did not appear.

Aaron grew increasingly furious upon seeing this. He angrily picked up his longsword and slashed at the Helmet of Domination. However, no matter how hard he chopped, the helmet remained as hard as steel, showing no sign of damage.

"This helmet is too hard!" Witt, who was standing aside, said in surprise. He stared at the Domination Helmet with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Lei Te also came forward and looked at the helmet carefully, then turned to look at Yun and asked doubtfully: "Yun, are you sure this thing can really be torn open?"

Yun's face looked a little embarrassed. He hesitated for a moment, then answered uncertainly: "This... should be okay." In fact, Yun himself was also a little guilty, because he had obtained a fake Helmet of Domination before, so he couldn't be sure whether the helmet that Shiva tore open was real or fake.

"Why don't you try it with that strange sword? That sword has the same energy." Witt said suddenly, his eyes fell on the sword in Yun's hand, and a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

When Yun heard this, his heart moved, and he slowly pulled Frostmourne out of the scabbard. The sword body flashed with cold light, as if telling of its extraordinaryness.

Yun raised Frostmourne and aimed at the Helm of Domination. He took a deep breath and prepared to swing his sword. In that instant, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two objects, as if a thrilling duel was about to begin between them.

Perhaps the master who crafted these two items never imagined that one day Frostmourne would meet the Helm of Domination in this way, let alone using it to chop the Helm of Domination. However, for Sintiarai, Yun no longer cared about so much, and he swung his sword without hesitation.

However, something unexpected happened. Just as Frostmourne was about to strike the Helm of Domination, a layer of blue energy suddenly erupted between the two objects, separating them like a shield. As if pushed apart by an invisible force, Frostmourne and the Helm of Domination were each protected by a layer of blue energy, which dissipated after a brief collision.

"It's the same energy, it seems that it won't work." Witt showed a look of disappointment on his face when he saw this. He originally had high hopes for Frostmourne, but now it seems that this sword cannot break the defense of the Helmet of Domination.

Yun looked at Frostmourne in his hand, feeling somewhat lost, but he didn't give up. He quickly put Frostmourne away and pulled out another sword from his bosom—Ashbringer. This sword also radiated powerful energy, and compared to Frostmourne, its light was even more dazzling, filled with a sacred aura.

Yun gripped the Ashbringer tightly, infusing it with a powerful surge of Holy Light energy. As the energy flowed in, the Ashbringer's blade began to radiate a dazzling white light, as if imbued with life. Yun took a deep breath, raised the Ashbringer once more, and without hesitation, slashed at the Helm of Domination.

"Boom!" With a resounding roar, like thunder, the blue energy and holy light energy collided violently in an instant, forming a massive shock wave. This shock wave swept over like a violent storm, knocking everyone around back repeatedly, some even falling to the ground.

"No, we absolutely cannot destroy it so violently!" Witt shouted anxiously. "If we just smash it like this, even if we succeed in destroying it, the passage connecting it to that world will have been blown off long ago!"

Yun, though somewhat reluctant, stopped what he was doing when he heard Witte's words. He stared at the incredibly sturdy ruling helmet before him, his brow furrowed tightly, appearing somewhat helpless.

However, Yun didn't give up. He took a deep breath and reached for the Helmet of Domination again. This time, instead of smashing it with force like before, he gripped both sides of the helmet tightly with both hands and tore it apart with all his strength.

As Yun exerted more strength, the helmet once again glowed with blue energy. Although the light was dazzling, the helmet remained intact, without even a crack.

Seeing this, Yun's rage intensified. He threw the Helm of Domination to the ground, then turned around, picked up Frostmourne, and slashed at the Helm of Domination.

"Damn it! What the hell is this piece of crap!" Yun cursed angrily as he chopped.

"Such a familiar energy." Suddenly a voice appeared abruptly.