A lich wearing a purple mage robe and a golden crown appeared in front of him.

For the first time, Gawain felt a kind of ice cold as if from the cold winter of the eternal night.

The bitter cold, even his red dragon knight flame mage, was unbearable, and there was a feeling that he was about to be frozen.

Of all the extreme cold he encountered, only the fragments of Shiva's kingdom were better.

There are always some people who are eternal legends, and Kel'Thuzad is one of them.

Lich is a special profession.

Generally speaking, only a high-level mage can become a lich after a special dark ritual transformation. Even the weakest Lich is also a master who manipulates death and frost. His control of frost spells is no less than that of frost mage.

The lich, of course, is a legend.

Azeroth is not only a big Lich. Reggie Donghan, who once participated in the attack on Mount Hyjal, is also one of them, but no big Lich can compare with Kel'Thuzad.

He is the first Lich.

He is the most loyal servant of the Lich King Ner'zhul, the guide of the Lich King Arthas, and the most trusted aide and military division.

No matter how many titles, he couldn't really feel his strength until he stood in front of Gawain.

In front of Kel'Thuzad, the Lich Garrett killed a long time ago was nothing.

"Kel'Thuzad, met the archbishop."

Like antonidas, his eyes swept through everything around him, with an indisputable excitement in his tone: "a new world, a similar but still different knowledge system, is a fatal attraction to the mage. Archbishop, is there a God in this world? A god of death? More powerful than the Lich King?"

"The Lich King is great, but he is only the creation of Kil'jaeden after all. Even Kil'jaeden can't be stronger than the death gods in this world, because the gods master the bottom laws of the world that Kil'jaeden hasn't studied thoroughly."

Gawain shook his head and said, "in my opinion, this law should be similar to the power of Titan. The difference is that Titan itself is the bearer of the law. A Titan is a world, which is far from being comparable by gods. Moreover... Gods are users of the bottom laws of the world, but not discoverers and researchers, that's all."

"That is to say, although they control the law power close to Titan, the gods do not understand this power? Maybe... They can't even compare with legendary mages in the exploration of knowledge and truth?" Kel'Thuzad's eyes lit up.

"You're right."

Gao Wen liked to chat with smart people and nodded: "in fact, some gods in the world are deified by professions such as soldiers and hunters. Soldiers are very angry, but even legendary soldiers don't understand the principle of anger. Yes, deification is a shortcut to master the power of the underlying laws."

Mages are discoverers and seekers of knowledge and truth.

In this respect, no profession can match.

A pure mage must be loyal to knowledge and truth.

In this regard, Azeroth may not be more pure than Kel'Thuzad.

As a member of the kenrito Council and a real high-level in the human world, he chose to abandon his body, glory, status and wealth and take refuge in the Lich King in order to pursue more and more profound knowledge.

Whether it is a necromancer or a lich, it is worthy of respect.

"In this case, maybe I can try to seal the gods and study the bottom laws of the world..." Kel'Thuzad's eyes were shining.

In his opinion, gods are a new field, a field worthy of study.

Pure mages will never believe in gods.

If there is a God in front of them, they will probably not choose to worship, but find ways to defeat him, dissect him, study him, and finally control this power.

This is the mage.

"The opportunity is at hand."

Gao Wen pointed to the death city road not far away: "This city of death is said to be a floating city that fell ten thousand years ago. It was beaten down by the gods. It is related to the demigod. I think there is something you want to study there. I hope it will be yours and mine when I come here next time. If you can do it, I will consider giving you divinity, divinity and divine power to make you a God."

"The God of Lich? Or the God of death? Well, I admit I'm excited."

Kel'Thuzad looked at the city of death: "then it's mine."

Gawain smiled, took out a set of ice equipment and handed it to Kel'Thuzad.

A full set of epic equipment has raised Kel'Thuzad's attribute from level 8 to level 12.

Although he can't compare with him in the peak era, he is OK. At least in legend, he is not weak.

"There are too many dead bones buried in the depths of the desert. They have died, but their will is still there. I can feel their reluctance, their desire and their expectation. And I will finish all this and let them see the sun again."

Kel'Thuzad stood in the desolate desert and raised her hands facing the city of death that had stood for thousands of years.

"Attendants, servants and soldiers from the dark and cold winter, listen to Kel'Thuzad's call!"

The smell of death is spreading.

The smell of cold ice enveloped the whole area.

Gawain heard a rustle from deep underground.

For thousands of years, this desert has buried many travelers and adventurers. The unique environment and continuous magic power here keep all the dead bones in their original state.

Lost flesh and blood, but dead bones still exist.

Even under the influence of magic power, it becomes more extraordinary.

Those dead bones that have existed for thousands of years are no longer mortals, but magical items, and even rare precious materials that can make necromancers and alchemists jealous.

Now, all heard Kel'Thuzad's call.

Climbed out of the depths of the earth.

Tens, hundreds, hundreds, thousands.

A new force is rising.

But no one can stop it.

Although the city of death is an incomparably powerful whole, it will only refuse the invasion of creatures.

The presence of Kel'Thuzad will certainly make it stronger.

Naturally welcome.

Of course, ordinary undead will not refuse Kel'Thuzad's arrival. They are not qualified.

The only threat is the strongest in the city of death today.

An ordinary legendary undead professional?

Kel'Thuzad dismissed it.

He floated in mid air and moved forward slowly. The enchanted chains on his body knocked on the bones, making a chilling collision sound, like the heartbeat of a creature, jumping closer and closer to death.

The city will soon belong to him.

This city can only belong to him.

Gawain turned and left.

The city of death is not so easy to deal with. At least 100000 elite undead in it are not so easy to recover.

The legend on the surface may not be the real master. No one knows what is hidden in this closed city for thousands of years.

But Gawain believes that Kel'Thuzad must be able to deal with it.

He has died three times, but no one can be sure whether he is really dead.

Until 8.0 opened, no one dared to say whether he would resurrect again, in a version that everyone was caught off guard.

Now it's resurrected again.

He is much more terrible than everyone thought.

Even if the city of death is recovered, Kel'Thuzad must study everything about the city, know it like the back of her hand, and then further improve it.

Nothing on this island can be wasted, and as a once legendary city, it is naturally among them.

This will take a long time.

Maybe months, maybe years.