I have one more World of Warcraft Necromancer than you

The assassins have all gone into hiding.

Master Tule licked the liquid on the dagger, unafraid of being poisoned.

He was tasting his own blood...

It was sour and had a fishy smell...

Thule & Duck Claws were getting impatient.

......

His territory is getting more and more customers!

What do you take this place for?

Vegetable market?

This is my territory, Tule & Duck Claw.

Horde and Alliance, Undercity and Dalaran, Gilneas and Arugal...

These forces are insignificant compared to the Lich King!

Even before Lordaeron was destroyed, Thule had joined the Cult of the Damned.

Back in Dalaran, Archmage Kel'Thuzad was a member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six.

Thule was one of Kel'Thuzad's disciples.

Kel'Thuzad and Jaina were both disciples of Archmage Anton Danis, but Kel'Thuzad became obsessed with necromancy and was expelled from Dalaran.

Among those banished along with Kel'Thuzad was Thule & Duckclaw, whose teacher had become an immortal lich.

Because of his low strength, he had no chance to inherit more of the legacy.

He could only hide on the island of Fennis and study necromancy on his own.

"My teacher once taught me that so-called magic is not mysterious arcane arts... but rather demonic magic..."

"The Scourge undead gained immortality from the Demon King, at the cost of their souls. Why don't I forge an immortal body for myself? By combining an immortal soul with a body, wouldn't I be able to surpass the limits of the lich..."

"Teacher, you're wrong. I'm the most talented one..."

Tule laughed maniacally, and his body began to swell, as if he had taken a growth stimulant, quickly turning into a giant mountain of flesh.

But his hair still has the typical Mediterranean hairstyle...

This design greatly impressed Lorraine and her apprentice.

Is this a transformation technique?

What has it turned into?

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The answer was soon revealed: four assassins from Undercity, including 'Chrysanthemum Tea', attacked from different angles.

They carried different weapons.

A short sword pierced the heart, a dagger plunged into the waist, a one-handed axe chopped at the neck, and a one-handed hammer smashed at the knee.

Four undead thieves ambushed and attacked.

A surprise attack broke out.

The aim is to completely eliminate the enemy's leader.

With the death of Tule Duckclaw, the undead zombies and rotten werewolves lost their controller.

Several of the remaining militiamen had already been assassinated on higher ground, and the rest were scattered and posed no threat...

Militiamen really don't stand a chance against Forsaken soldiers in a one-on-one fight.

The main reason is that the appearance of the Forgotten Ones terrifies ordinary humans...

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"You really think I'm unprepared? A few thieves think they can get rid of me? You think you've found a weakness after I stabbed you a few times?"

After transforming, Thule no longer resembles a human; she looks more like a construct...

Its specific name is Frankenstein's monster, as its main body parts have been modified into undead creatures...

"There really are people who change themselves to be heartless and treacherous!"

Lorraine was shocked.

Because his teacher sensed a strange aura, the person opposite him, Tule, was neither a humanoid unit nor an undead creature, but a hybrid construct.

After transforming and expanding, all four assassins' attacks were deflected.

A body as solid as a copper wall appeared on a mage's body...

I've seen this scene in the Spider Cave in Deathstroke, because a similar situation occurred in Lorraine, though not as exaggerated as Thule & Duckclaw.

"Thule is also a necromancer!"

The master and apprentice reached the same conclusion...

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The necromancer's abilities should be more than that, and the tulku, who soon transformed into a demonic muscle man, confirmed the master and apprentice's conjecture.

The giant undead construct looked up at the blood moon in the sky, and its eyes, which were still human at first glance, began to change.

Red energy is emanating from the area...

Its human-shaped head, which was originally bald, began to grow hair...

The hair regrowth rate was astonishing, which made Luo Lin extremely envious.

It just seemed to grow too thick, and soon its entire face, body, and back were covered in hair.

Thule's mouth is getting longer, and human teeth are starting to turn into fangs...

It let out a long howl: "Woo..."

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"Good heavens, a werewolf? No, it's a Frankenstein's monster. An undead werewolf!"

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"Haha, my research is very successful. I've gotten ahead of you, teacher! You want to get rid of the human body's fragility. Look, I've taken a different approach and can achieve the same result."

The assassin continued his attack, with 'Chrysanthemum Tea' frantically stabbing Tule's buttocks with a dagger.

Even that vulnerable spot was attacked dozens of times in rapid succession.

Despite the flurry of swordplay, Tule didn't even glance at him...

With a powerful slashing finishing move, 'Chrysanthemum Tea' heard the crisp sound of his once invincible assassin's dagger!

It shattered directly.

This is a professional dagger issued by Undercity, and it's been sharpened to +1.

After her weapon broke, 'Chrysanthemum Tea' realized she couldn't break through the enemy's defenses now...

You need a magical attack or a more powerful piercing attack!

The enemy has been attacked so many times.

Shouldn't the enemy retaliate?

If they don't retaliate, it means they're definitely holding back a big move.

......

really,

The two assassins attacking from the front were suddenly bound by the werewolf demon.

He lifted it up with both hands...

With a powerful pull of their claws, the waists of both undead rogues snapped simultaneously from the immense force, causing them to groan involuntarily in intense pain...

With a violent tremor, Tule devoured the souls of the two undead thieves.

He also made a similar expression of satisfaction as Lorraine when absorbing the remnant soul of the Horseless Knight from the Cataclysm...

Two wisps of black smoke were also coming out of the dog's nose...

It was as if he had absorbed some kind of tonic; Tule was overjoyed...

It turned its gaze to the group of mages in Dalaran who were putting up a stubborn resistance; the magic emanating from them made Tule lick his lips.

Simultaneously,

Tule seemed to smell something familiar...

It shook its wolf head, sniffing carefully with its dog nose...

Looking in surprise towards Lorraine's location:

"I never expected there would be an unconverted lich here! Thank you for the Lich King's gift!"

"Oh no, disciple, they're coming for you!"

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