I have one more World of Warcraft Necromancer than you

Did he just shout?

Vesas vaguely saw a skeletal phantom appear in the sky above his head...

In broad daylight, the power of the undead should be weakened.

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Vesas remarked: The Forsaken are indeed different from ordinary undead and are worth studying.

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He pinched the small white ball whose blue flame had already been extinguished.

It looks similar to ordinary bone material.

Interrogator Wesas placed Lorraine's right eyeball into a small glass vial and put it in his bag...

He then observed the reactions of the victims on the cross. One of Lorraine's eyes was empty, dark and unfathomable... The other blue spiritual eye rotated with the movement of his hand.

He didn't know that it was a raging torrent of hatred from Lorraine...

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"Interesting, very interesting. I can't wait to dissect it! Hasn't the relief troops arrived yet?"

Vesas was thrilled and turned to ask his subordinates...

"Sir, the patrol troops need to rotate shifts from the four watchtowers in turn, which may take several hours."

"Get all the captured test subjects out of here before noon. I need them to test the power of the holy water. Keep a close eye on them and don't let them cause any trouble. Otherwise, you'll have to take their place!"

The guards on duty nodded in agreement.

He bowed and accepted the order...

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As interrogator Wesas turned to leave, a roar came from the cross where Lorraine stood:

"Give me back my eyes!"

Before Wesas could react, Lorraine had already broken free of the cross.

It forcibly broke free from its restraints, letting its hands and feet pass through the nails and forcibly remove them!

He suddenly lunged at Wesas.

At this moment, it resembled a ghoul and bit directly at Wesas's neck.

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Veshas was, after all, a renowned torturer at Scarlet Monastery, and he had his own private torture chamber next to the basement of Scarlet Cemetery.

He also has dozens of assistants, all of whom are seasoned veterans with extensive combat experience.

If Lorraine's teacher could speak, he would tell his apprentice that these ordinary, blood-red soldiers might only be around level 10, but this Veshas was an elite mini-boss around level 30.

Vesas reacted quickly, blocking Lorraine's teeth with his gouging knife before Lorraine's sharp teeth could bite down.

"Guards, guards."

Five sentries remained in front of the watchtower and came up to help.

Despite being attacked with swords, axes, and hammers, Lorraine held Vesas firmly in place, preventing him from getting up.

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"Very good, that's it. Do you want to eat it? If you eat it, you can recover from your injuries. This is your talent!"

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"Keep up the good work. Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. They don't treat you like a human being."

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"Let me help you. Anger, hatred, rage, bloodlust, infection."

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It felt like someone had poked Lorraine in the head from the shadows.

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A vortex appeared where its right eye had been missing, the once brightly lit coastline suddenly became gloomy, and the trees nearby swayed wildly without any wind.

All the blood-red guards looked around in terror, vaguely seeing countless ghostly phantoms drifting toward Lorraine's right eye.

Weshas, ​​who was beneath Lorraine, was unable to move; he felt as if he were being crushed by a giant stone statue.

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After absorbing countless yin spirits and condensing them in his right eye, the long-dormant necromantic rune in Lorraine's bag began to stir.

It flew towards the eye socket where Lorraine's right eyeball had been lost, changing rapidly and spinning at high speed.

There are also some tragic, vengeful spirits howling within the runes.

They would be swallowed up by the vortex in Lorraine's right eye as soon as they showed their faces.

The whole process lasted only a few seconds, and a black flame had already appeared in Lorraine's right eye.

If you look closely, you can see the patterns on the necromantic runes appearing in Lorraine's right eye.

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After Lorraine regained her right eye, she underwent a tremendous change, the most significant being that she transformed into a four-legged beast-like creature.

It bared its teeth and looked even more ferocious than the hounds trained by its handler, Roxie.

It suddenly opened its mouth wide and attacked Wesas's neck.

Along with the metal gouging knife and the arm that Vesas was blocking, they were all devoured clean.

Vesas bled profusely, finally understanding the pain his tortured victims suffered.

Unfortunately, his throat was gone, so he couldn't even scream... he just convulsed wildly on the ground.

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The Crimson Sentinels had already launched a fierce attack.

Fire magic, holy light discipline, arrows, and muskets all rained down on Lorraine's body.

Lorraine was now on all fours, like a hellhound, his eyes long since devoid of consciousness. He pounced on the blood-red human sentinels one by one.

They were torn to pieces, just like before.

Seeing that they couldn't kill the monster at all, even the swords blessed with holy light only produced sparks when they struck Lorraine's body.

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Lorraine was shrouded in black mist.

As he killed more and more enemies, his eyes turned into a red and black flame. He seemed to have lost his sight, sniffing around with his nose, and soon caught the blood-red recruit hiding in the corner and bit him to death.

The guards at the eastern watchtower along the coast all perished, and the clever ones began running to the top. Those who were terrified and panicked even jumped from the high coastal cliffs, only to fall to their deaths.

None of the blood-red sentinels who ran along the main road escaped.

Lorraine is much faster than them.

At this moment, Lorraine is like a hellhound that has lost its mind, biting and killing any enemy it sees.

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"Lorraine, wake up! Wake up, Lorraine. Don't lose your mind! Don't let your chaotic emotions control you, I'm not lying to you."

Despite being out of contact for a long time, Luo Lin never stopped calling out to his apprentice.

But only he could hear his own words...

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"Stop calling it, it can't hear you in its current state. Haven't you always wanted to see what a necromancer is like?"

"Godfather" sarcastically remarked, "This is the Destroyer form, controlled by necromancy and caught in negative emotions."

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"What destroyer? It's clearly a dog."

Rowling's impotent rage...

"You want to be a dog? I won't even give you the chance! This state grants immunity to all negative control effects. Not even the Void Demon's instant-death spells."

"Godfather! Please stop using your supernatural powers..."

"Ok?"

"I have repented and will atone for my sins. I am willing to serve you like a beast of burden and bravely move forward. Please let this foolish child go."

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Roland couldn't bear to see his apprentice in such a state, being captured and tortured by the Crusaders. Although the connection between master and apprentice had been severed, the pain had not disappeared.

Lorraine felt the same pain as Lorraine.

It's like experiencing the pain of childbirth using an electric shock machine. Level 8 pain is enough to make someone wet themselves.

This unpleasant feeling is indescribable; I feel the pain as if I were the one suffering for them.

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"No, what will it take for you to forgive me?"

Is playing pranks really that fun?

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“I have no obligation to explain anything to you. If every cat and dog needed God to explain the meaning of their life, wouldn’t God be very busy and become your personal babysitter?”

"You'll only understand once you find all the answers yourself."

"Only he can decide the value of his disciple. The fact that he can transform into the Destroyer form means that he voluntarily accepted my power. How can you want power without paying a price?"

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“Didn’t you always want that necromancer rune? Now it has become Lorraine’s right eye. Lorraine is no longer a pure Forsaken; he is already approaching the Soul Devouring Abyss. If you don’t act as I ask, not only will you lose control of his body, but one day he himself will also lose control of himself.”

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Rowling wasn't a person who liked to use his brain; he hated troublesome things the most.

“Not only do I hate you, I hate you too. That’s why I chose you. Rollin, don’t let me down! I hate people who are untrustworthy and can’t keep their word even more.”

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