Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"over there!"

In the dim light, Garin discovered that the core area of ​​the great changes was the pyramid called Atul-Aman!

A huge monster, Krasis, who looked like a lobster man, broke the seal of the pyramid and was standing on the top of the pyramid, roaring in all directions.

Krasis is the most powerful individual in the Faceless Legion of the Old Gods. This is a terrible race that originated from the flesh and blood of the Old Gods. They are an evil race born from the organic matter that seeped out from the withered form of the Old Gods.

They are cunning and clever, and as the physical form of the ancient evil gods, they are fanatically loyal to their masters.

This Krasis is the one that the snakeman Loa God Setaris sacrificed himself to defeat!

Mythrax the Unraveler!

I just don't know who released this guy?

Is it the faithless snakeman Kotek?

Or maybe Zul's subordinate Zakaze

"roar~"

"Ywaq fhssh wgah qam!"

The Disassembler roared loudly at the top of the pyramid. No living being could understand the evil language of the ancient gods, but the unspeakable terror had spread in the hearts of all the snake people around Atu-Aman!

"Our world will end? Who do you think you are? Even your master wouldn't dare to say that!"

Garin stood on a sand dune more than ten kilometers away from the pyramid, mocking the ancient god's servants who overestimated their own capabilities with a look of disdain.

At this moment, a purple light suddenly appeared, and a phantom appeared beside Garin, and Bwonsamdi appeared.

"Hey, man, old Bwonsamdi knew we would meet again soon, but as a human, you can actually understand the language of that giant lobster?"

"Aren't you the oldest Loa? Don't tell me you don't understand?"

"Hehe, I understand a little bit."

There was a silence.

"Old Bwonsamdi, this guy is wreaking havoc on the land of Vol'dun. The snake-man Loa is dead. Why don't you go and show your ability and harvest some of the snake-man's faith?"

"My friend, even though that guy just broke the seal, he is not weak. I am not Sethraliss, who has a kind heart and a strong sense of justice and is willing to sacrifice for his family."

Bwonsamdi spread his hands nonchalantly. "Vol'dun is not my territory. Akunda's temple is right behind us. Oh, I forgot that stupid guy Akunda has died."

Garin remained noncommittal.

"Old Bwonsamdi, I remember that the temple of the Tiger God, King of Beasts, Jibul, is also in Vol'dun, right? Will he take action?"

Old Bwonsamdi stretched out his boned fingers and gently pinched his chin. "It's hard to say."

Hundreds of years ago, the Naga witch Mepjira led the Nagas to attack the Temple of Jibul on the northern coast of Vol'dun. The priests and believers of the Tiger God fought bravely, but it was still futile and they all died in the battle.

Arriving belatedly, Jibul hunted down the remaining naga for revenge, and as he crushed Mepjira's body, the naga witch cursed the souls of Jibul's followers, trapping them in a battle they could never win.

Frustrated by this, the glorious Gibul would not accept new followers until his followers' souls were free, which was how the Sabretooth Loa faith fell among the trolls.

"What a shame. I thought saber-toothed tigers were pretty cool."

This is what Jialin really thinks. Who can refuse to own a big cat?

Bwonsamdi is a shrewd and clever guy, so it's hard to defeat him in a short time. Now that we've come to Vol'dun, this saber-toothed tiger Loa is a good addition.

While Garin and Bwonsamdi were talking, the Disassembler had finished his announcement and looked at the snake people on the ground!

Now he is going to vent his anger that has been sealed for thousands of years!

"Xith wgah! (Destruction!)"

"Uulg'ma zyqtahg yrr! (Mythrax desires destruction!)"

The ancient evil god moved his strong thighs and walked down to the bottom of the giant pyramid.

Following the footsteps of the ancient evil god, the snake people around the pyramid once again let out continuous screams of terror.

Judging from their attire, these were two groups of snakemen from different camps. There were quite a few snakemen corpses on the ground, and it was obvious that the two sides were still fighting at the last moment.

"You Zandalari Loa are not going to take action?"

"Wait, buddy. There are more than a dozen Loa living in Zuldazar. Princess Talanji is also in Vol'dun. As a descendant of the royal family, she will take action!"

Just as Bwonsamdi said, it is impossible for the Zandalari trolls not to have noticed such a big thing. Vol'dun is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and after destroying Vol'dun, the Dismantler can only move eastward.

Princess Talanji and her troops are in a valley on the border of Nazmir and Vol'dun.

Faced with the dark situation in Wharton that day, they had to set up camp on the spot. When the princess saw that the seal of the Atu-Aman Pyramid had been broken and the huge evil god was heading east, Princess Talanji immediately ordered her followers to prepare the venue for the ceremony!

The ceremony was simple, consisting of a spirit tablet consisting of four wooden carvings of Devil Tyrannosaurus Rex and a heavy copper basin.

Princess Talanji lit the special fuel in the copper basin, and the red flames instantly burned fiercely.

As the princess meditated, the ceremony of communicating with the gods began.

boom!

The red flames instantly turned blue, and the entire ceremony venue became filled with smoke!

"Oh, the great Lezan!"

"Just like before, you're always there when I need you!"

As Princess Talanji whispered, a huge monster seemed to be swimming in the smoke!

"Go ahead! I'm listening!"

The majestic, deep voice exploded in the ears of the female troll, and Talanji's expression became more pious.

"As soon as we entered the land of Vol'dun, we discovered that the evil sealed by Lord Taserys had been broken out!"

"Guide me, you are the Loa who protects the kings!"

"Uh!"

A low murmur was inaudible in the mist, and then the shadow of a huge dragon head appeared behind Princess Talanji.

"I have been watching you, and I already know what you have observed!"

"Take your people and leave Wharton. You are not allowed to participate in what is happening next!"

The dismantler strode forward and had already broken through the east side of the pyramid!