Dawn of Lordaeron

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Thrall sighed before asking Alsace, "How can we clear the control of the demon blood from him?"

"To be honest, I don't know too much, I can only say it is a try," Arthas didn't know much about demon blood, and he didn't know how Mannoroth controlled Gromash and the Warsong clan.

"Is there a high risk of accidents?"

Arthas turned his head to look at Thrall, then turned back to Grommash, "Can there be anything worse than it is now?"

This sentence caused Thrall to fall into a long silence. It was only when Arthas was about to expel the Demonic Blood’s control over Grommash, he took a deep breath and said gravely, “If not, at least let him look like a A normal orc will die."

It's just that Arthas temporarily took Thrall's words as wind in his ears, and his attention was focused on Grommash.

From the perspective of a normal person, Grommash is nothing more than a blood-red orc, but in the eyes of Arthas now, there is dark green blood flowing in his body, almost like poison.

The vision of the soul gave Arthas the ability to see that mortals could not, and in this vision, Arthas could clearly see the flow of energy.

The demon blood almost merged with Grommash’s own blood, eroding part of his body that was considered normal. The blood was entangled with Grommash’s own blood, exuding a continuous flow of evil energy, imprisoning the grid. Romansh's self-awareness.

These evil energies are almost all made of Grommash's own vitality and spiritual power. No wonder the orcs who are entangled by the demon blood will fall into extreme weakness and decadence after being free from the demon blood.

Realizing this, Arthas couldn't help becoming serious. To be precise, such erosion is almost irreversible. The devil blood curse will follow the orcs who have drunk the devil blood throughout their lives, unless the orc reshapes his body and takes himself All organs and tissues contaminated by fel energy are replaced once.

But this is obviously impossible, so another way to completely get rid of the curse of demon blood is more reliable: that is to kill the source of this blood, Abyss Lord Mannoroth.

However, for Arthas, there is a third option for Grommash to get rid of the current predicament, which is very simple, and that is to turn Grommash into a death knight.

The dead don't need blood or anything to supply nutrients. As long as the evil energy corrodes the body without going deep into the soul, it can even manipulate this energy in turn to allow the body to perform short-term violent strengthening.

It is a pity that this simplest and rude method is obviously not available now, and Arthas still has to use ordinary means to temporarily "saw" Grommash.

Originally, Jaina, who was holding the soul gem, used her superb magic skills and soul-related mysterious magic tools to take Gromash back from Mannoroth.

In the hands of Arthas, this process can be simplified for a large part, because he is not only blessed by the Holy Light, but also a master of soul skills.

Under the manipulation of Arthas, the light spots that turned into stars sank into Grommash's skin, entangled with the fel blood in his body, and consumed the power of fel energy.

Although this will damage Grommash's own life, if you don't do this, you will not be able to weaken the influence of Mannoroth's power, and it will be taken to snatch Grommash from the hands of the abyss lord.

After temporarily suppressing the demon blood in Grommash, Arthas pretended to use the Holy Light, which actually invaded Grommash's tortured soul.Qingqing Novel www.qingtxt.com

The magic sword Frostmourne, located in the gap between the shadow world and the plane of reality, also helped Arthas, and it began to devour the obviously heterogeneous part of Grommash's soul.

With Frostmourne, the soul cutter, such an operation becomes very simple, but within a few tens of seconds, the work that requires the cooperation of multiple psychics and takes a few days is completed.

The soul is quite a mysterious realm, except for the undead master of magic, the lich, few people can truly know this level.

As the mutated soul contaminated by Mannoroth was eliminated, the bloodthirsty desire in Grommash's eyes gradually weakened, and he began to breathe violently, making Thrall on the side anxious.

As Arthas closed his hand, the dazzling light faded from Grommash's body, and the boiling blood in his body finally calmed down. The red skin lost the violent energy of fel energy and began to change back to its original green.

The Warsong chief knelt down on the ground, sweating profusely, and only after his body returned to the control of his soul did he feel the pain that almost made him faint.

Thrall hurriedly walked to the side of the cage, knelt down and asked, "Gromash?! How are you?"

Grommash gasped violently, and at the same time, his voice contained extreme regret, "I...I'm sorry, Thrall, I violated your wishes...cough cough..."

"It's okay, it's okay, old man, it's a blessing that you can come back."

After hearing Grommash's words, Thrall's hanging heart finally sank. He put his hand on Grommash's shoulder and treated Grommash's injury with the soft water element.

Grommash also raised his head at this time and looked at Arthas. He said in a rather complicated mood, "Thank you."

Even if he loses himself, Grommash is not completely ignorant of what happened. If Alsace and the soldiers of the Alliance arrived in time, maybe Thrall would be hit hard by himself.

In that case, it would make him feel more guilty, and the axe blade of Gorehowl was not used to contaminate the blood of a friend.

"Thar, what about my people? Can they break free of control?"

Grommash thought of his compatriots who drank the Fountain of Devil’s Blood with him. His heart was filled with guilt and regret. If he hadn’t insisted on fighting the night elves, they wouldn’t fall into it. You can't break through the desperate situation without drinking magic blood.

Thrall didn't know this too well, so he could only turn his sights on Arthas.

Alsace's answer was a shattering of their hopes, "Not everyone has your tolerance, Hellscream, this method works for you, but the success rate for them is not 100%."

"I... I understand."

"However, there is no way, as long as you cut off the most fundamental connection between you and the demon blood, not only your Warsong clan, all orcs will get rid of the curse of demon blood.

——Get rid of Mannoroth, there will be no curse bothering you anymore. "