It makes some sense."

Denathrius casually threw the Talisman Carver's Memory Crystal he had retrieved from Zoval's Ossuary at the giant in front of him. The thing shattered in mid-air, injecting wisps of pale memories into the giant.

The memory of the giant in front of him was cleared from his mind, and the return of the memory also made the talisman carver scream.

The experience that felt like his thoughts were driven into red-hot iron nails made him roar and struggle, and also caused the three chains above his head to continuously collide and make harsh sounds.

Perhaps because it was too painful, he broke two chains in succession and let himself collapse on the ground in a miserable state, panting and moaning in pain under the torture tool of the spiritual steel skeleton.

"Denasius...why are you here?"

The person who carved the talisman seemed to have completely recovered his memory.

His voice was weak and tired, but he could already hear a hint of the tone of the former soldier master in the dull voice. He raised his head with difficulty, looking through the gap in the skull mask and looking at Denathrius who was smiling at him.

,He said:

"Where is Zoval? Where is the villain who plotted against me?"

"Ah, our ancient brother has just realized his pure wish. A dangerous man from another world helped him open the way to the Holy Land of the First Born."

The emperor did not hide anything, and told the weak military leader the current situation very frankly:

"Zoval wants to obtain the power left by our Creator in the Holy Land of the First Born, so as to rewrite reality and fulfill his wish for world unity.

He has always been so stubborn and idealistic, but I am different.

I kept in mind the warning of the First Born when they expelled us from the Holy Land of the Creator, that we cannot return to the place where we were born, so I never thought about gaining strength from there.

My brother, a conquest of the material world is about to begin. After the material world will be the realm of other forces. This will be a glorious conquest. But to tell you the truth, I have no confidence in my military command ability.

nothing.

Denathrius said very humbly to the embarrassed talisman carver in front of him:

"I need your outstanding military capabilities. I need you to command this army for me, sweep the universe for me, and bring me victory. I know you can do it."

"I...I don't want to help you."

The weak soldier coughed twice. Before the emperor continued to persuade, he seemed to have remembered something and suddenly asked:

"The passage of Zaresantis is opened, and the curtain of life and death left by the Firstborn will inevitably be affected. The barrier between us and the material world is weakening, right?

You are looking forward to marching your army to those stars, but before that, I must confirm one thing.

Helm of domination!

Is the sacred artifact of domination that Zoval ordered me to create and used to form the Death Vanguard in the material world still there? Can you still sense it?

tell me!

Denathrius, this is really important!"

"Of course, it is in Azeroth. It is like a mark, a beacon in the darkness. It can guide my army towards the goal and accurately send us into that magical world."

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Emperor Denathrius stretched out his finger, tapped his temple, and said:

"Zovar gave me the control of the Maw before he left. I can feel the magical helmet just like him, and I can also give orders to the soul that obeys death just like him.

Well, Frostmourne and the Helm of Domination are artifacts that can create an army of death in the material world overnight, and only an excellent forging master like you can create such a magical strategic treasure for us."

The emperor rubbed his chin and said:

"Perhaps after we occupy Azeroth, I will ask you to create more similar artifacts for me, which will make my conquest easier.

Although this will make me lack a sense of accomplishment, but what should I say?

Big things come first.”

"Haha, you said you can control the Helm of Dominance?"

When the soldier heard what Emperor Denathrius said, he immediately fell on the ground and let out a weak but sarcastic laugh. He raised his head with a smile and said to the emperor:

"No! You can't control it. Although I am old and forgetful, I still vaguely remember Zoval's original request. It is an artifact that only the warden can control.

You can give orders, Denathrius, but the soul wearing the Helm of Command may not obey."

"So what?"

The emperor snorted and said disdainfully:

"It's just a natural disaster of undead. I have no use for those low-level undead."

"That's right, but"

The soldier got up with difficulty and sat cross-legged in his secret room. He lowered his head, coughed, and said:

"But I remember that when I was forging that battle helmet, I seemed to have added some strange things into it. Some powers that would not work when the curtain of life and death was stable, but could produce miraculous effects as long as the barrier was weakened.

."

"Um?"

Emperor Denathrius's expression changed slightly, and he swung a scarlet whip and struck the soldier leader, causing him to let out a painful cry, and there was a feeling of uneasiness brewing in the Emperor's heart.

As time went by, the uneasiness expanded rapidly. He shouted:

"What did you add to it!"

"key."

The warrior master curled up in pain under the flying scarlet whip. The Eternal One, who had lost his godhood and power, was so weak that he could not withstand the emperor's abuse.

But he was not afraid. Instead, he said to the emperor in a pleasant tone:

"I hid a key in that battle helmet. As long as they can find the key, they can actively break the weak curtain of life and death."

"Hahaha, what did I think it was?" Emperor Denathrius sneered and said:

"Wouldn't that be better? Anyway, the curtain left by the First Born is about to collapse. The power of death is getting stronger day by day, and it has already been overwhelmed.

You're helping me, maybe I should honor you with this

"No, it's different! You really have no talent at all in the military, you arrogant idiot!"

The soldier lied on the ground and explained seriously:

"A complete irreparable collapse is different from a fixed-point breakage on a node, a passive activation is different from an active activation, and who holds the initiative in the war is different!

This is not your invasion of them, Denathrius! It is their expedition against you. Listen.

Did you hear that?

The sound of the dog chain breaking...

Run away, run away, my brother, Black Shaw is just the craziest one in life born under the stars, he is not even the strongest one.

Now, they, and even the power behind them, are coming!"

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