The Thunder King's tomb, like the tombs of other mogu emperors, is decorated with a large number of burials.
Those buried with them were the most courageous and loyal guards of the emperors during their lifetimes. They regarded themselves as the great guardians of destiny. They were transformed into stone creatures in the mogu's treasure house and continued to defend themselves in the endless cycle of time.
of the emperor.
Transforming from flesh and blood life to rock life is an extremely cruel and painful ritual. However, during the Mogu Empire, being chosen as a funeral companion was a matter of honor for the Mogu soldiers.
But even the strongest rock cannot escape the fate of being crushed when facing death.
The thousands of awakened mogu warriors in the Thunder King's tomb only had time to buy less than 5 minutes for the Dark Prophet and Princess Talanji, and Tyrion did not seem to intend to kill the giant in front of him neatly.
Demon, on the contrary, he used a laissez-faire attitude, just like playing a game with a child, allowing Princess Talanji in front of him to arrange the ritual of summoning the Loa spirit.
But beside Princess Talanji, except for the initial shock, Dark Prophet Zul has been very calm and has not made any attack at all. He even prevented other Golden Sword Guards from joining the battlefield.
It seemed...he had anticipated what would happen next.
"Great Raizan, save your followers!"
Just like summoning the spirit of Lezan to destroy the pirate fleet on the endless sea, Princess Talanji opened her arms in the scent of the incense she carried with her, and between the smoke, a huge Devilsaur
The spirit pokes its head out from the channel of the soul.
However, before Loa, the royal family of the Zandalari Golden Dynasty and the most powerful devil dragon Rezan, could say a word, he saw Tyrion standing in the blue mist that withered everything.
Looking at Lazan with his ice-blue eyes, he said softly:
"When I finish what I'm doing...I'll come find you, Loamen."
"Now, get back!"
As the most powerful Loa god, Lazan would certainly not leave in such despair, but just when it roared and wanted to rush out of the soul channel and rescue its believers, the endless surging power of death was like the sharpest
The pair of scissors easily severed the spiritual connection between Talanji and Rezan.
A small half of Lezan's body that had been differentiated suddenly disappeared at this moment. The unwilling roar of Naroa resounded throughout the tomb, and Princess Talanji was also severely damaged because of her soul. Ice-laden liquid gushed out from her nostrils and mouth.
She was dripping with blood, her face was pale, and she was tightly hugged by a female swordsman. This proud and willful princess looked at Tyrion with eyes full of fear.
The dark prophet told her more than once that the world had undergone great changes, and the Loa who had protected Zandalari for thousands of years could no longer protect them. Now, Tyrion used a crude method to prove that the darkness
What the prophet said is extremely correct.
The big lord was not ashamed to bully the juniors, nor did he care about Princess Talanji's inner fear. As the mogu soldiers rushed into the mist of death one after another, and as the rocks were completely withered, he set his sights on
Zul, the silent prophet of darkness.
"I sense no fear in you, Zul."
The great lord stepped forward, and with the sound of the sapphire bell, his voice reached Zul's ears:
"Maybe you were prepared, or you predicted my appearance, so I'm even more curious...Have you seen your death?"
Facing Tyrion's question, the Dark Prophet shook his head, and he answered in his low, somewhat muddy voice:
"I have seen my own death more than once. When I was a child, when I saw the future for the first time, I saw my death. I thought that was my final destination, but it was not...
Sir Ryan, after you appeared, the vision of death I saw became blurry. You have affected too many destinies, and it seems... you have also affected my destiny."
"As for the conversation between us now...yes, I saw all of this during my meditation last night."
Prophet Zul moved his body and stood between Tyrion and Princess Talanji. The old troll chuckled and said:
"So I won't waste your precious time. I know who you want to talk to..."
The next moment, Prophet Zul strangely straightened his stooped waist. The black pupils of his wise eyes expanded rapidly at this moment, like ink, infecting the entire pair of eyes in an instant.
During the change of breath, another consciousness appeared in front of Tyrion using Zul's body as a carrier.
What sounded next was that familiar yet strange tone.
"When Zul told me that he saw your image, I knew that you and I would always meet in this damn place... But what I want to say is, Tyrion, I have no ill intentions towards you.
, As for what happened last time, it was just an accident..."
Bwonsamdi's glib voice sounded in the ancient tomb, and when faced with his explanation, Tyrion did not show a too strange expression. The high lord just held the staff of mist and calmly looked at the hidden things in front of him.
Bwonsamdi, the god of death in the soul of Zul.
"I know it was an accident. He and Hela joined forces to try to steal my loot and kill me."
Tyrion said softly:
"Of course I know that you and I are best friends, Bwonsamdi, but why have you been avoiding me since then? I sent people to find you in Nazmir's Hades, and found that it was in ruins.
; I sent a messenger to deliver a letter to you, but I haven’t waited for a reply until now...Is this your attitude towards your friends? Bwonsamdi..."
"You're afraid of me, why?"
The high lord's voice was very gentle, like a conversation between friends, while Bwonsamdi responded to this question with silence. After a moment, under the strange gazes of the golden sword guards and Princess Talanji, the troll's Death God
He let out a dry laugh.
"Haha, what are you talking about? I'm not hiding from you. I'm just...busy, yes, I've been busy recently."
"Oh? Really?"
Tyrion seemed to accept this explanation. He took a step back, looked at Zul and Bwonsamdi in front of him, and pointed to the ground under his feet:
"Then stand up! Come face your old friend...instead of hiding like a mouse in a mortal soul."
Of course, Bwonsamdi can't stand up. This cunning troll, the God of Death, can think of it with his butt. As soon as he appears, Tyrion will definitely follow his soul beacon and accurately locate his position in the three-part death realm.
When he reaches his location, maybe the next moment, those terrifying gods of death in Tyrion's world of death, ready to go, will appear where he is, and then not even a single brick will be left in his new Hades Palace.
Maybe a few years ago, Tyrion was just a "little guy" who was bullied by Bwonsamdi, but now, the Troll Death has to admit that he can no longer afford to offend Tyrion. His greatest hope now is,
Just stay in your own underworld, watch Tyrion fight to the death with the crazy woman Hela, and then give him enough time to grow obscenely...
But now it seems that the big lord is not ready to give him this opportunity. However, Bwonsamdi's character still inherits the bachelor's style of the troll clan. Seeing that he can't get through, the troll death simply quits.
He looked at Tyrion calmly and said:
"Okay, okay, I admit that what I did last time was not very authentic, but you have to understand that the soul of a great demon is very important, especially to me. Hela is a genuine guardian. Although she
Crazy, but there is nothing to worry about in her Hell Abyss, but I am different, Tyrion, if you know what is buried under the Zandalari Islands, you should be able to understand my desire to snatch the soul.
significance."
Bwonsamdi's voice also became serious:
"The Titan's rebellious experiment G'huun is not willing to be sealed. Although it has been in the seal for tens of thousands of years, it always wants to escape. And the worst thing is that the seal has been damaged. I must take it.
We must have enough souls to repair the injuries of the few Titan Guardians who are still conscious, otherwise once Odile's seal completely fails...you know what will happen, right?"
"I know."
Tyrion replied expressionlessly:
"G'huun, the Blood God, is another disgusting mess left by the Titan Guardians, a deformed monster that is far more corrosive and contagious than any other ancient god. It is precisely because I know this that I tolerate you.
Now...but you seem to feel emboldened and even reached out to me again. What do you want from Thor? Tell me honestly! This is your last chance to confess!"
Bwonsamdi was very keen to hear a strange meaning in Tyrion's words, but this made him see an opportunity, so the troll death vowed:
"For Odile! Why else? Tarok and the Holy Virgin have been guarding the seal for tens of thousands of years. These two guys are very strong, but their long-term contact with G'huun has made their consciousness a little unclear.
Now, I feel that the future is not good, so I need a new guardian and an army with extremely high resistance to the power of the void to avoid G'huun after Tarok and the Virgin of Purity go completely crazy.
The terrifying future that escapes the seal..."
"Speaking of which, don't you think that Thor and his Thunder Legion are very suitable? They are Rai's creations and the guardian's dependents. It is their innate mission to protect ancient evil creatures like G'huun.
And responsibility! And the Zandalar trolls seem a bit unreliable..."
Having said this, Bwonsamdi controlled Zul's body and turned to look at the Zandalari trolls behind him. The weird 180° head turning movement shocked everyone, and these trolls
Everyone knows that Zul's body now carries the will of Bwonsamdi, the god of death. This guy's reputation among the Zandalari trolls, to be honest, is not very good...
So being stared at by those completely black pupils made all the trolls shiver.
"The blood trolls of Nazmir, those cultists who madly worship G'huun, have begun to carry out the dangerous action of corrupting Loa. This must be G'huun who lured them to do this, but the stupid Zandalari trolls
We are still fighting among ourselves at this time and cannot see the danger at all...so I need a force that can easily wipe out the blood trolls of Nazmir."
"That's why I informed Zul of the prophecy!"
Bwonsamdi spread his hands very calmly and said to the great lord in front of him:
"I didn't know that Pandaria was your territory. If I knew in advance, I would definitely inform you first, and you have already sided with Elune. You villain has also begun to learn from others to be heroes to protect this place.
The world, this shows that we are all in the same group now...So, you can tolerate such a small mistake, right?"
To be honest, Bwonsamdi's nonsense is very reasonable, and it is rare for him to be able to justify himself, and it also leaves Tyrion with no reason to object.
Of course, the reason why the high lord can tolerate such nonsense is also very simple. In Bwonsamdi's territory, there is indeed a guy who gives Tyrion a headache, G'huun, who is a reckless Titan guardian.
A monster made by one's own hands.
It is not an ancient god in essence, but a disgusting thing cultivated by the guardians in order to figure out how to solve the problems of the ancient gods. Perhaps the guardians themselves did not expect that this crazy experiment could actually succeed, but the problem is
The problem is that this experiment was a little too successful.
According to Elune, G'huun has been sealed in the Titan seal named "Odir". This monster is still in its infancy, and it has not pierced its tentacles into the core of the world. G'huun's
Its power is also weak compared to the real ancient gods, but this guy was affected by the Titan experiment, which made it far more contagious and corrosive than other ancient gods.
The World Spirit had warned Tyrion that once G'huun escaped from the seal, it might only take a year before he would spread his corrupted flesh and blood to the entire world. The most terrible thing is that G'huun is not
The real ancient god did not do this to corrupt the world, but simply to destroy it.
And what is certain is that other ancient gods have discovered the existence of G'huun. Yogg-Saron, N'zoth and even the dead C'Thun have all sent their subordinates to find and try to destroy
G'huun's seal, and although the Loa on Zandalar have different opinions, they are all trying their best to maintain this seal.
The emergence of Bwonsamdi is somewhat related to Odile, and the souls of trolls infected by G'huun will not return to Hades after death. This is equivalent to G'huun competing for souls with Bwonsamdi.
, so Bwonsamdi is the one guy in Loali who is most concerned about protecting Odile. Once Bwonsamdi gives up his choice, the ancient evil may soon break out of the seal.
According to Tyrion's idea, he might be the first to get rid of Bwonsamdi and take this dangerous thing into his own hands. But here's the problem. Compared with Bwonsamdi's "peace", it is now being broken.
Hela, who is causing trouble in the archipelago, is the most dangerous. The high lord must deal with Hela first before he can turn back to deal with Bwonsamdi.
The troll Death knew this very well, so although he didn't say it out loud, he did have a "chip" in his hand to die with Tyrion.
"Is that really true?"
The high lord looked at the eloquent troll Death in front of him. He did not show anger or agreement. He just looked at him calmly. It was not until Bwonsamdi's scalp became numb that Tyrion nodded.
.
"Okay, let me believe these nonsense you are talking about."
"You can take away Thor and his legions and his power...but he has something in his hands that doesn't belong to him, and I want to take it back!"
