Malfurion felt that he was in short supply of time, and there were more and more parts of his body that belonged to the Corrupted Tree, while fewer and fewer parts of Malfurion were.

As Nurgle's work, the Tree of Corruption is a huge contribution to Chaos as long as it exists in this world, and Malfurion must work hard to balance himself with the Tree of Corruption in terms of contribution.

Otherwise, he will be completely replaced by the Corruption Tree.

Now, there are two roads to go before Malfurion. On one side, he continues to move as planned. He is now less than one-third away from the elf camp, but he is highly likely to lose himself completely before arriving at the elf camp.

On the other side, the opportunity provided by the Four Gods of Chaos was given to him. In the other direction, a son of the God of Chaos favored by the Four Gods was hungry and needed his help. If Malfurion was willing to go and provide help, he could get more time to survive.

Of course, this may also be a joke, a joke from the Chaos Evil God, full of malice, and there may be no son of Chaos there. When Malfurion wasted his only time, only the endless ridicule from the Chaos Evil God wasted.

Where to go?

Should I accept the tasks given by the four gods of Chaos? Take a gamble?

Malfurion's remaining brain rational judgment was that he had lost the opportunity to turn the table. Now he was just a big fish placed on the dining table. The only thing the Chaos Evil God could argue about was how to cook himself.

But he was still unwilling to give up. During this period, Malfurion artificially created more than 5,000 Chaos worshippers. The members of the primitive tribe were easy to fool. They could not tell what evil gods were and what nature worship was.

Many people were protruding when they saw Malfurion's body that was more than twenty meters long. At this time, Malfurion was like a moving world tree, and its tall canopy was full of disgusting maggots and rotten substances.

In addition, Malfurion also uses his bloodline descendants as a channel to allow more than a hundred chaotic demons to come to the world through the Chaos Gate in his body. They will be nightmares in this world and will constantly open new chaos gates.

But this is far from enough. The Corruption Tree grew very fast, leaving him with almost no power to resist.

Malfurion stayed in place for about three minutes, finally sighed, chose to compromise and start to go to another path.

During these three minutes, the land under his feet became dry and cracked, and the surrounding plants died quickly, and an invisible plague mixed in the air and blossomed and flourished, spreading further away with the wind.

The parasites parasites that were parasitic on him took the opportunity to fall off and drilled into the land without nutrients. They made a harsh scream and rushed out to the ground. Countless roots of air were rooted in the earth, and then intertwine them into carpet-like lichens covering the surface, covering the ground, and new flowers of sin thrived on them.

Diderick Green spent the most unforgettable night of his life in the castle. When he woke up, he could not remember what he had done before. The entire castle was empty, and it seemed that everyone disappeared overnight.

But the feeling that all desires were completely satisfied made him feel refreshed, and he could only remember a bloody color and that charming figure.

"An unforgettable night!" Diderick stretched and lay on the bed of the Knight Master.

After half an hour of panic, Diderick finally confirmed that he was the only living person in the entire castle.

So Didrick, who was brave, started stealing all kinds of valuable items with a sack. For some reason, he seemed very sure that the Knight Master would never come back to catch him again. A strange sense of security made him finally put down the sack.

"Since they all ran away, why don't I stay?" Diderick was startled by his thoughts. What's wrong with him?

But in the end Diderick still couldn't withstand the temptation. He put on the smooth silk shirt of the Knight and the calfskin pants, and the exquisite inner armor that the Knight wears every day, walking around the castle as if he was at his own home.

"Is this the life of the nobles?" Diderick felt a little drunk. This is the life he had always dreamed of!

After traveling alone in the castle for a morning, Diedric still didn't feel hungry, as if he had eaten a whole cow yesterday.

But in fact, he remembered that it was not dark when he was having dinner yesterday, and the food was just a piece of moldy black bread.

"No matter what, it's time to treat your stomach!" Diedric found the kitchen in the castle with his sense of smell, which he had never been here before.

"Vegetables, vegetables, fruits, don't." Diderick felt nauseous as soon as he saw these foods. He threw the food all over the ground and finally found a large piece of ham in the cellar and swallowed it.

It was a piece of ham weighing fifteen kilograms. Diderick wiped it out by himself, but he felt that he became hungry as he ate.

"God of War! Are you, Diderick!" A crisp female voice looked at the voracious Dierick at the mouth of the cellar: "How dare you steal the Knight's ham! Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that he will hang you? Where are the guards today? Why are you the only one?"

Diderick knew this woman, the daughter of the chef in the castle, named Miley, a very kind widow who often helped Diderick.

A few days ago, she happened to take leave to visit her children in the city, but when she came back today, she found that the castle was empty except Diderick.

Diderick was grateful to the widow, who hadn't been able to starve to death a few times if it weren't for her.

But now Diderick looked at the widow, his only thought was - delicious!

"What are you going to do-" The young widow's scream came to an abrupt end in an instant. She was dragged directly into the cellar by two arms that had transformed into tentacles, followed by a sour chewing sound.

A few hours later.

"Mile, make me some food." Diderick sat in the seat where the Knight Master often sat, looking at the young widow in front of him: "I want to have some more leg meat."

"Of course, Lord Acharn!" Miley, who had only half of her face, chopped off half of her calf without hesitation: "Today's leg meat is very fresh and the meat is tender, you must like it."

"Call me Diderick."
Chapter completed!