Under Garni's surprised gaze, Sarlayan's eyes turned into the vertical pupils unique to the dragon tribe as he roared to the sky, and fine golden scales appeared uncontrollably on the surface of his body.
G'huun is still in a sealed state, and its whispers have a greater impact on mortals, but they cannot affect Loa like Garni and Toga.
Sarlayan's sudden surge of momentum and uncontrollable burst of power blew Gani away.
After tumbling flexibly in mid-air, Gani landed firmly on the ground, looking at Sarlayan with surprise as his momentum continued to rise.
"Dragon scales? This kid has dragon blood?!"
Gani felt that he had discovered the truth, and looked back in the direction of Hades with a half-smile.
"Bwonsamdi, I knew you old boy didn't have such good intentions. It turned out that you wanted to invest in potential stocks in advance."
Valeera once teased Sarlayan that he had the temper of a donkey, and would not go away when he was led away, and would push him backwards.
If you tell Sarlayan the facts and reason, you might have a certain chance of convincing him, especially now that Sarlayan's logical thinking ability has returned to normal.
But if you try to force him to lower his head... at least Valeera has never seen anyone succeed.
…
In the wild jungle of Zuldazar, a dark red raptor wearing gorgeous gold armor was lying on the ground and resting comfortably, surrounded by a large number of devout believers.
The majestic breath of life spreading from the Nazmir Swamp woke it up from its sleep, and it looked up to the south with a solemn expression.
The velociraptor's movements and solemn expression attracted the attention of the believers.
A male troll who was closest and wearing full leather armor asked respectfully: "Dear Gonk, is there anything wrong?"
This raptor is Loagonk, the Zandalari god of shape-shifting and the origin of all Zandalari druids.
"Um……"
Gonk pondered for a moment: "My war druid, please go to Nazmir immediately and share the scene you see with me in real time."
The male troll known as the War Druid immediately bowed and accepted the order without asking why.
"Yes, Leidy takes the order."
As a member of the Zanchuli Council, war druid Leddy holds a high position of power in Zandalari.
But while being a councilor, he is also a devout believer, and his status is equivalent to that of other high priests of the Loa god system.
"Gah!"
Using the transformation technique on the spot, Leidy turned into a pterodactyl, bowed his head to Gonk and then flapped his wings to take off.
Looking at Leidy's leaving figure, Gonk showed a thoughtful look on his face.
"Is it my imagination? Why is there a red dragon on Zandalari..."
…
The burst of power tore through the disguise given by Gani, revealing Sarlayan's true appearance.
"High Elf?"
Gani smiled with interest: "I see. No wonder you don't want to change back to human form... But you underestimate Loa too much. We don't have the narrow racial concepts of mortals."
Sharlayan, who has dragon blood, undoubtedly has potential that far exceeds that of ordinary mortals.
But having potential is one thing; whether it can be realized is another.
During this period of time, Sarlayan has been trying to master the huge life force in his body under Orfa's careful guidance.
Although the progress is going very smoothly, Sarlayan is not yet able to transform into a dragon on his own.
Studying wildshape in depth gave Sharlayan some important insights.
Since there is no way to freely transform into a dragon for the time being, why not use a trick like transformation to transform yourself into a half-dragon form?
Orfa agreed with Saryan's sudden idea. After nearly a month of research and discussion between the two, the theory has been completed and only the final step is needed.
But this step is the most difficult to take.
Sarlayan once experienced dragon transformation under the infusion of Tallan's power. If there is no special opportunity, he can use this inspiration to complete the dragon transformation in about half a year at most.
Under the pressure of G'huun's added whispers, Sarlayan, who felt that his life was threatened, was stimulated and unexpectedly crossed the threshold, officially possessing the transformation into a dragon.
The experience of practicing raptor form during this period came into play. When Sarlayan unfolded the dragon wings behind his back, he no longer felt as stiff as when he crash-landed to Drustvar.
The wings flapped very naturally, and the resulting buoyancy lifted Sarlayan into the sky.
Between two points, a straight line is the shortest.
The terrain of Nazmir Swamp is very bad, quite similar to a wetland. Breaking out from the ground requires avoiding a large number of puddles and mire.
You don't have to worry so much when you're flying in the sky.
Before G'huun's indiscriminate mental control failed, Sarlayan dashed through the air at high speed and killed three immobile high-level blood troll spellcasters in succession.
"Ouch!"
The last two remaining matrons could no longer restrict Toga's movements. The turtle Loa, who had been holding back for a while, let out an angry roar and stepped heavily on the ground with its huge forelimbs.
The turtle's attack power is not strong, but this is only relative.
Among Loa groups, Toga's attack power is indeed negligible, but it is more than enough to deal with mortals.
"boom!"
The violently shaking ground shook the blood troll, who had just woken up, to his feet.
Taking this opportunity, Toga retracted his limbs into the shell again, and the huge turtle shell spun in place.
"Uh~"
The corner of Garni's mouth twitched. It had already guessed what Toga wanted to do, and it quickly raised its head and stretched out its two short front paws towards Sarlayan, who was still flying in the sky.
"Come here and pick me up! I don't want to get sucked into the Turtle Hot Wheels!"
As Toga rotated faster and faster, the blood troll, which gradually regained its mobility, panicked and wanted to escape.
Toga's roaring voice came from inside the turtle shell: "Mortals who have transgressed, feel the anger of Toga!"
"Bah!"
There is no need for Saryan to describe the next scene. Together with the barrage, he silently watched the huge rotating turtle shell wreaking havoc in the swamp.
Nearly 2,000 elite blood trolls were crushed to the point where they were unable to fight back, and less than one-tenth of the total number of people who escaped from the battlefield in complete turmoil.
Without the growth of a generation, it is impossible for the blood trolls to recover. At least in the next ten years, there is no need to worry about them continuing to cause trouble.
and……
[I don’t think Rastakhan will miss this great opportunity. Even if he can’t take back Nazmir despite Gouhu’s whispers, he will take the opportunity to greatly reduce the number of blood trolls. 】
When War Druid Leidy arrived at the scene as quickly as possible, Saryan and Garni had already left, and they could only see a messy mud field at the scene.
"What... happened here?"
Leidy looked at the ancestral turtle tribe who was chatting with Toga in confusion.
Judging from the mutilated corpses that could still be vaguely seen in the surrounding mud pits, Toga and his family should have had a battle with the blood troll, but the result... was somewhat unexpected.
The number of Toga's believers is already very small, and besides, it is not a Loa that is good at fighting in the first place. Leidy does not think that Toga can still maintain such strong fighting power today.
On the other side, after receiving the blessings from Gani and Bwonsamdi, Sarlayan, who was sore all over after releasing the draconian transformation, set out on his way home, studying the character panel on the way.
Character: Thalayan Deepshadow
Race: High Elf (Mixed)
Status: Muscle soreness, mild overdraft
Combat occupation: level 30 warrior (elite template) (skills to be selected), level 5 ranger (special occupation), level 11 druid (skills to be selected)