Chapter 156 Dark Souls

Prince Kelsas did not let Illidan wait for too long. The blood elf prince sitting on a phoenix with a burning flame in a luxurious magician's robe was in complete contrast to Illidan.

Because he has been in the storm fortress without sunshine for a long time, Kelsas' face is as pale and tired as Alsace, and his golden hair makes him look very melancholy.

Illidan, who has been eroded by evil forces, and has been with a group of demons for a long time, it is no longer obvious that he used to be an elf. Only the runes on his chest tattoo can tell everyone that he used to be a demon hunter and an elf hunter with the mission of slaughtering demons.

At this time, after entering the palace with a group of blood elf troops, Kelsas first saluted Illidan, and then stood on the right side with his own people. On the left side, there were demons loyal to Illidan and the Naga clan.

No one cares or wears this seemingly dramatic scene, or everyone is used to such a delicate situation.

Slak crawled under the throne of Illidan at this time and didn't dare to move. After Kelsas appeared, he had been secretly looking at Prince Kelsas, hoping that he could bring something beyond his expectation.

Kelsas did not disappoint everyone. What he took out of his hand, a black crystal bottle, had not been opened, and the momentum and influence that seemed to tear the soul and spirit inside shocked everyone.

Even Illidan has changed slightly.

Looking at the expression of the crowd, Kelsas looked more solemn and said slowly, "Lord Illidan, this soul is the soul and power of a core member of the Shadow Council in the ancient dark era. It seems to be the product of the Shadow Council in those years. There are also some memory information about Kilgadan, but they should I don't know why Nian created such a horrible soul monster.

"But this force has lost its consciousness and is easy to control. Now, it's up to you, my lord."

Now as the younger brother of Illidan, Kelsas is also slightly respectful. After all, the two have to fight against the Burning Legion and face the forces in the continent of Azeroth together. Although they have never heard of this idiom, both of them understand this truth.

After respectfully handing the bottle to Illidan, Kelsas stood aside indifferently. In fact, this plan was all planned by Illidan, using the demon soul power imprisoned in the fourth floor of the forbidden prison to cultivate his subordinates.

But what to do is actually arranged by Illidan alone. Even Kelsas only knows how to help him get this soul.

Looking at this familiar soul, Illidan, who absorbed Guldan's skull, is now excited. Yes, yes, the dark soul secretly created by the Shadow Council!

(PS: Guldan was the head of the Shadow Council (Shadow Council) that year. He signed a shadow contract with Kilgadan and opened the door of darkness with the controlled Madvin.)

After the Delaney Pilgrimage Temple, the current Dark Temple, was occupied by the Shadow Council, it studied a large amount of dark magic and constantly eroded the temple with magic.

The most horrible and the most proud work of Guldan in those years is the dark soul in Illidan's hand. It used the cost of many life and soul research to finally create a dark soul full of life devouring power and destruction.

But before it had time to use it, because of Guldan's pursuit of power, he lost the Second War of Man and Beasts, and this self-conscious dark soul also caused a large number of casualties in the Shadow Council at that time, and finally had to send it to the fourth floor of the Forbidden Prison.

But now, the soul that has been worn out of consciousness in endless time has reappeared in Illidan's hands.

"Come on, Slak, or let you control it!" Or be swallowed up by it! It all depends on your own will, but I can see that this little guy likes you very much.

After Illidan took this dark soul in his hand, he knew that the little fishman named Slak, with a natural dark physique, could fully control this dark soul.

It's just that this dark soul is full of irritable power and destructive self-consciousness. If Slak's soul is too weak and controlled by this soul, Illidan can only forcibly use this soul for his own use.

Although Illidan really wants to integrate this dark soul by himself, he also knows in his heart that this dark soul is not the most suitable person, and his own strength will also repel and forcibly absorb Illidan's too much energy.

Illidan slowly opened the crystal bottle cap in his hand. This dark soul seemed to be very clever in his hand, experiencing the terrible power contained in this small dark soul. Srak, who was lying at the feet of Illidan, was a little impatient, but also a little scared.

It was not until he noticed that Illidan was staring at him that Slak quickly said, "Little Slak understands! My great master!"

"Very good, I'm very satisfied with your answer. Come on, jump over it."

Hearing Illidan's order, although Slak was a little confused, he did not hesitate to work directly in the same place and rushed to Illidan in an instant!

Illidan laughed twice, and the dark soul in his hand instantly magnified several times! Slak, who jumped up, rushed into the dark soul in an instant.

"Haha! Very good! Go ahead! Absorb and control it! Slak! Let me see how powerful you are!"

At this time, a huge black fog in front of Illidan was the body of the dark soul. As soon as it was activated by Illidan with dark power, it became like this.

The terrible momentum is only slightly inferior to that of Kelsas on the side. The feeling of eroding the soul in the momentum makes the people present in the whole palace uncomfortable.

But looking at the owner Illidan standing behind the fog with a happy face, everyone did not dare to move. At this time, Kelsas beside him realized that he had just given something to Illidan.

Although Kelsas' expression was still indifferent, there was a huge wave in his heart. Although this dark soul was used by Kelsas to use the method said by Illidan and took some effort to get it, he also studied it privately, but no matter what he did, he could not touch it.

The magical elements released will be swallowed up by it or ignored by it. The soul feels that has no consciousness, as if it still has its own personality, which makes Kelsas a headache.

Moreover, once Kelsas tries to absorb the power inside, this dark soul power will erode the bridge he built between the two with magic elements.

Nevertheless, without noticing how much power it was contained in it, Kelsas was very relieved to hand it over to Illidan. After all, this group of things was useless to him.

But now, Kelsas understood that Illidan must have a secret he didn't know. Thinking of this, Kelsas thought of the Shadow Council and took a look at Illidan, who absorbed Guldan's head.

Kelsas suddenly understood that although Illidan was a little unhappy, he was too lazy to attack. After all, he is still an ally now. If you don't expect, the ally will last for decades. With one more help, the two will have a little more cards against the Burning Legion and the mainland.

After entering the black fog, Slak's weak body was instantly filled with the power of the dark soul. At this time, in his body, the dark power rushed around crazily.

Moreover, Slak, who was originally an assassin, has now been swallowed up by the energy in his body by the dark soul. He desperately resists Slak, who is struggling. At this time, he is not happy to gain strength at all, but is full of a sense of crisis.

For a moment, Slak became very crazy. The pain all over his body made him ignore the people present, crazy howls, painful voices, desperately twisted limbs, and Slak's every move were under Illidan's observation.

This intense pain lasted for a short time. Just ten seconds later, Slak's body made a burning sound, hissing fishman's skin was hot, and a smell of fish slowly floated out of the fog.

The skin on Slak's body has changed inch by inch. Although the black scales are black, they are not reflective, but they are very dim. The limbs are shorter than before, and the thickness has not changed.

Originally, the little fishman's bent body showed a lot of sharp spikes, red eyes, and crocodile-like mouth. At this time, the Slak had completely changed his appearance.

At this time, the black fog in the air in front of Illidan had all penetrated into Slak's body, changed a new body, slowly regained consciousness, and slowly opened his unique blood-red eyes.

Feeling his situation, Slak laughed happily, turned around and knelt down under Illidan and shouted, "Thank you, great master! Thank you, great master! Slak's life and strength will always belong to you, my master!"

As soon as the voice fell, it was still the previous black fog, which enveloped Slak in in an instant. Slak, who was not aware of it, was desperately kneeling down to Illidan.

Looking at the black fog that enveloped Slak in an instant, Illidan looked a little solemn. He seemed to have found something, something that was not under his control.

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