Thalayan had seen the Abomination during his days in Maldraxxus in the Shadowlands, an undead construct pieced together from corpses that could be assembled and removed from body parts at will according to the needs of its creator.
The late former Marquis Gamar of the Academy of Creation was a rare abomination with high intelligence.
From the time the gargoyles appeared in the Scourge, Sharlayan was certain that Ner'zhul was inextricably linked to the Shadow Realm.
The gargoyles delivered to the Scourge were low-level stoneborn from Revendreth, and should have been made by the disciples and grandsons of the Stonesmith.
Sharlayan deduced from this that the ghost in the Shadow Realm who secretly colluded with Ner'zhul should be Denathrius.
Creating abhorrence is a technology from the Maldraxxus Academy of Creation. Denathrius had previously sent people to intervene in the civil wars of several major arcades in Maldraxxus. It is not impossible to take the opportunity to obtain the abomination-making technology from the Academy of Creation. .
[In this way, Ner'zhul stole quite a lot of technology and finished products from the Shadow Realm. 】
[First it was gargoyles, then death knights and rune swords, and now I even have the technology to create abominations. God knows when this guy will take out the frost bone dragon from the bottom of the box. 】
[Unlikely, Sindragosa's remains have been transferred back to Dragonblight to rest in peace. Where can Ner'zhul go to find the dragon bones? 】
[During the War of the Ancients, Sindragosa was definitely not the only dragon that fell into the Icecrown Glacier when the dragon soul was blasted by it. Even Wyrmrest Temple was not sure how many dragon bones were buried under that glacier. I want to find more. It's like finding a needle in a haystack. 】
[Below the Icecrown Glacier is the extremely cold Arctic sea water. Even the nerubians dare not easily drill holes under the glacier. Only the undead nerubian army in Ner'zhul's hands dare to come and go freely. 】
The undead are not afraid of cold or heat and do not need to breathe. Even if they fall into icy water, they can crawl out and continue to move. The most important thing is to ask psychics to help take care of them afterwards.
If Ner'zhul really has mastered the method of awakening the Frost Bone Dragon, maybe he can actually dig out some dragon bones from under Icecrown Glacier.
But these are things that need to be worried about later. For now, Sarlayan and Valeela have to deal with these sneaky tomb robbers first.
The shortcomings of Necromancers are very obvious. They rely on undead summons far more than Beastmaster Hunters.
Once there are no protective undead souls, the psychic warlock, whose most spells are summoning, defense and strengthening, is just a piece of meat to be slaughtered.
The agile and explosive Rogue is the nemesis of this type of squishy spellcaster.
When Valeera volunteered to assassinate the leader Gadin, Sarlayan did not raise any objection, but just asked Valeera to be more careful when acting and not to be careless.
There were no undead guardians around Gading at that time, probably because he was traveling lightly to avoid alerting the enemy.
…And he didn’t expect that this secret operation would be discovered, and he obviously didn’t pay enough attention to this task.
Valeera originally thought that she could succeed with one blow, but she didn't expect that Gadin actually summoned a huge monster at a speed close to instantaneous.
The hideous-looking abomination immediately entered a fighting state as soon as it appeared. It smiled strangely and used the third hand behind its back to throw a hook lock at Valeela.
"Come and play with Fu Lian!"
Even without Sharlayan's reminder, Valeera, who is experienced in combat, would not take her mission lightly.
If she had never seen an abomination before and didn't understand their fighting style, Valeera might suffer a little loss and waste some time getting used to the fighting rhythm of this abomination named Rotface.
However, Valeera had already fought against a large number of abominations in the Academy of Creation when she followed Sharlayan to Maldraxxus, and she was already familiar with dealing with these big men who were powerful and had amazing defense but insufficient flexibility.
The hateful hook lock is a classic Yin Ren routine. Once you are accidentally hooked, you will usher in a series of combination attacks.
It was obviously impossible for Valeera to be hit by the hook lock that she had seen countless times, and she easily avoided the heavy lock head with a sideways movement.
Taking advantage of Roul Face's opportunity to swing the hook hard and lean forward, Valeela's figure instantly disappeared from the place, leaving only an afterimage that has not yet dissipated.
The fat layer on the Abomination's body is very thick, and weapons will be greatly hindered when cutting into it.
Valeera did not try to fight the Rotface head-on, but accurately found the seam of its joints. A pair of daggers transformed from Quel'Sera flew up and down like butterflies piercing flowers.
"No no no no!"
Feeling that the sutures on his body had been cut off in large numbers, and that the forcibly pieced flesh was falling apart, Fu Fian changed his playful smile from before and waved his two fat hands in panic to try to stop Valeera.
"Stop! You pointy ears!"
However, its efforts were in vain. Under Valeera's highly targeted dismantling, Roul Face's left hand and right foot left its body first.
After losing one of his supporting legs, the bulky rotten face fell to the ground without any accident.
After continuing her efforts to remove the other two hands of the rotten face and confirming that it had completely lost its combat effectiveness, Valeera turned her attention back to Gadin, who had distanced herself from her before.
At the same time, Sarlayan swooped down from the air and suddenly transformed before landing, and a giant bear with a strong physique and runes on its body fell from the sky.
"Kaka!"
Under the full reinforcement of more than a dozen psychic warlocks, the bone wall left by Gadin barely withstood the first wave of impact from Sarlayan.
However, a large number of cracks had appeared on the surface of the bone wall, and several of the psychics also vomited blood and fell down due to the backlash of the impact.
"Roar!"
Seeing that one attack failed to defeat the enemy, the giant bear's seemingly bulky body jumped high on the spot, and once again landed on all fours and stepped heavily on the bone wall that was already riddled with holes.
"boom!"
This time, the psychics finally couldn't hold on any longer. As the bone wall shattered, they retreated in panic to avoid being sat down by this big-assed bear.
"You can still vomit blood, does that mean you are a living person?"
Grinning his mouth with a ferocious smile, the giant bear looked at the psychic warlocks with bloodshot eyes with contempt.
"A living man can't do anything wrong, but he wants to be a tomb robber and dig into the graves, disturbing the peace of the dead."
Sharlayan said this because he deliberately wanted to distance himself from the connection with Kel'Thuzad, making these psychics think that he was just passing by by chance and stopped the Scourge's tomb robbery.
The play was over, and Sarlayan was not going to talk nonsense with these guys who blindly longed for immortality.
The huge incarnation of Ursoc disappeared without a trace with a burst of smoke, replaced by a silver wolf that maneuvered as fast as lightning.
To deal with spellcasters, Sharlayan did not plan to use Ursoc's incarnation to forcefully attack their spells. The best option was to use mobility to bully their lack of flexibility like Valeela did.
The silver wolf's sharp claws and fangs easily tore apart the undead protecting souls of this group of psychic warlocks. They were not legendary psychics like Gading. Most of the undead summoned were skeletons and skeletons that had been personalized. Zombies.
As long as someone controls them at close range, the combat effectiveness of these modified zombies and skeletons is pretty good, at least at the same level as the psychics.
However, for Sarlayan, this was of no use.
If he hadn't deliberately planned to let a few people go back to spread the message, the dozen or so psychics wouldn't be enough for him to fill his teeth.
When the few remaining psychics abandoned their companions' bodies and Gadin and fled into the forest, Sarlayan did not choose to pursue them, but turned his attention to the battlefield on Valeera's side.
Although the Hateful Rotface failed to cause any harm to Valeera, it still took Valeera a lot of time to deal with this huge human shield.
When she bypassed the paralyzed Roofface and planned to continue chasing Gading, the old Yinbi had already arrived at the tomb of Alonsos Fao and quickly completed the psychic ritual.
"Sure enough, I still haven't caught up."
As early as when Gadin summoned the abomination to block the way, Sharlayan had a hunch that Valeela might not be able to prevent the completion of his psychic ritual.
But it doesn't matter. The "resurrection" of Alonsos Faol is not a bad thing for Azeroth.
Of course, the premise is that he was not forced to establish a connection with the Lich King by Gardin and was an undead with free will.
On the way here, Sarlayan told Valeela his bottom line.
He could allow the Scourge to awaken Alonsos Faol from his long slumber, but he would never allow Faol to become a lackey of the Lich King.
Valeera kept Sharlayan's instructions in mind, and took one step ahead when Gadin tried to connect Faol, who had just risen from the grave and had not yet fully regained consciousness, into the undead network Ner'zhul had built with the help of the Helm of Dominance. Throwing one of the daggers interrupted Gadin's movements.
At the same time, Sarlayan, who had just finished the battle here, turned into a silver light and rushed towards Gading's direction.
From the beginning, Gadin believed that Ner'zhul's decision to resurrect Faol was unnecessary, and he had no intention of risking his own life to complete the task.
"Damn it! Since you want him...then take it!"
The angry Gadin gave up taking Faol away, and when he dodged the dagger thrown by Valeela, a blood-red light flashed in his hand.
"Uh...ahhhhhh!"
Fa'ao, who was in a state of consciousness, suddenly put his head in his hands and started shouting, and the blazing holy light exploded outward from the center of his undead body.
"retreat!"
Sarlayan, who arrived quickly, picked up Valeera's collar and quickly retreated, narrowly escaping this burst of holy light.
"Tsk! Gadin..." Glancing at the original location of Gadin who activated the emergency teleportation rune and escaped, Sarlayan's wolf face showed an unhappy and ferocious expression: "Next time we meet, you will never escape from my hands. !”
