Chapter 1666: Contest
"Once again, it’s you. Though your strength isn’t impressive, your audacity is. In such a short time, you’ve managed to take away two of my subordinates. While they may be insignificant, and inconsequential to the massive Scourge Legion, even a hound of mine isn’t something you can meddle with." The Lich King spoke with cold disdain, yet there was a hint of admiration.
Li Yao remained silent, but the Blue Dragon Queen first snorted coldly: "If I hadn’t been severely injured by the Soul of the Giant Dragon, you wouldn’t have been able to control my soul. Had my true form been here, you might not have been my opponent. So what if you control many people, you’re still trapped in this prison, the Frozen Throne, hah, just a pathetic worm. You think of destroying the world? Ridiculous."
The Lich King didn’t look at the Blue Dragon Queen. In his eyes, she was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, as long as he could take down this crafty mortal, he could still regain control over her. By then, he had a thousand ways to teach her how to kneel before him obediently.
"Mortal, although your strength is weak, you have some luck and ability, far superior to that waste Dalkhan. The good situation in the Ghost Land was completely lost in such a short time. Of course, this only further proves that your abilities are extraordinary. Kneel, and I will forgive your sins. I can grant you great power, the Blue Dragon Queen, even the undead army you desire, will be at your command. I offer you power, even reaching the level of a Grand Lich, and you will gain infinite strength and eternal life."
Li Yao said disdainfully, "Lich King, you truly have a poor memory. How did I describe you last time? Pathetic, pitiful, ill-informed. If I desire power, I can acquire it myself. If I seek immortality, I can achieve it through divine enthronement. If I want subordinates, I can conquer them myself. Why should I bow and scrape before you to obtain things I can achieve on my own?"
"Ignorant mortal, you’re still as arrogant as ever. Your simple wit blinds you, my patience is limited. I offer you one last chance, otherwise, I will make you endure endless pain." The Lich King’s blue soul flames flickered, locked onto Li Yao, clearly unwilling to give him another opportunity.
"Hahaha." Li Yao laughed: "Let me repeat, you’re nothing but a contemptible wretch, living foolishly in your world. My words stand; when my true form descends here again, it will be your doom."
"Feeble mortal, in that case, prepare to die."
As the Lich King spoke, the flexible soul flames from his eyes suddenly floated out, one drifting towards Li Yao, the other towards the Blue Dragon Queen’s soul.
The Blue Dragon Queen snorted coldly: "To control me again won’t be that easy. Even if I die this time, I won’t become your slave."