The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eighth chapters: First Emperor Zhenrong
The golden soul of Emperor Dasa had a very painful expression, and it was obvious that he had gone through a struggle:
"Of course I chose to give in. I have long had enough of this dark and cold mausoleum, and I can't stand the hypocrisy of the Shadow Kingdom. An existence like me is just a small role in that world."
Munoz said regretfully: "It's no accident. Most of the creatures in this world are weak. Those who resist risk being crushed into powder, so you plan to take refuge in Thrall? After all, he has obtained the moon god Ellu.
Grace’s love.”
Emperor Dasa said naturally: "No one likes to be great, which means fighting against fate. If I can survive by being humble, I am willing to kneel on the ground and lick his toes."
After saying that, First Emperor Dasa took a deep look at the four of them:
"No one knows your arrival. The moon god Elune is not omniscient and omnipotent. I know one thing very well. Loyalty will only lead people to destruction. If you need it, I am willing to interfere with it. After living for countless years, I
Knows how to fool a god."
It can be seen that the First Emperor Dasa was a smart man who knew how to tread two boats.
Mnozdo looked at Dasa's golden soul carefully:
"Unfortunately, you need to care more about yourself. This form can easily arouse Thrall's greed. It can be expected that he will find a way to devour your golden soul."
"Impossible, my soul body is extremely stable."
Daza realized his rudeness and hurriedly softened his expression: "Soul fusion is the highest achievement of the Zandalari Empire, and those Loa gods were created by us."
Robbie thought about it.
There are many legends about the origin of Loa, one of which is almost absurd, that Loa was created by a tribe of trolls.
Legend has it that in ancient times, the trolls mastered supreme soul skills. They raised a large number of slaves, forcing them to fuse with the souls of animals and become the original Loa gods.
Mnozdo shook his head and said:
"Times have changed. The most proud soul skills in ancient times are worthless in modern times. Those Loa gods have been condensed for tens of thousands of years and have suffered survival of the fittest. Their soul bodies have become extremely stable, but they still cannot escape Thrall's cruelty. You
This golden soul composed of kings is just a delicacy in this era. Only by giving up this flashy golden soul can you have the opportunity to become Thrall's teammate."
The First Emperor Dasa was thinking. He had long been used to intrigues. Dasa would not easily trust anyone, even a Dragon King. Finally, Dasa made a decision.
"I believe that the Golden Soul is extremely stable, and I am willing to experiment on the spot. I have no intention of challenging a Dragon King. Maybe one of you can prove me wrong."
In terms of understanding of the soul, Azeroth is second to none among the Scourge. Robbie has already seen through the golden soul of the First Emperor Dazar, which has too many loopholes and flaws.
"Okay, let me do it."
Robbie took a step forward casually: "This battle will be over soon."
First Emperor Dasa sneered: "Do you know what a terrifying existence you are challenging? The Zandalari Empire in ancient times was once the master of this world. We created tens of thousands of Loa gods and countless structures.
, our magic makes even the moon god Elune wary.
"But these are nothing compared to our most proud soul skills. My father ordered me to build the King's Rest and prepare nine hundred and ninety-nine morgues, because there is a prophecy circulating in Zandalar: As long as
The sleep of kings will be filled with kings, and the tribe of trolls will rise up in the clouds."
The so-called ascension refers to transforming into a pure energy creature, thereby being away from disease and pain, and no longer having a lifespan limit.
If the soul art is further developed and reaches the state of integration with energy, the troll family can leave Azeroth and enter the void or other worlds to live forever like gods.
A bright holy light appeared in Robbie's palm. Emperor Dasa was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled and said: "So this is where your confidence lies. It's a pity that you are disappointed. Except for Naru, no one knows better than us."
Holy Light.”
The First Emperor Dasa opened his arms, and the countless faces of the Golden Soul opened their eyes almost at the same time, and opened their mouths to make a terrible whistling sound, as if hundreds of people were shouting at the same time:
"My faithful pets, come to life and fight for me."
After all, the First Emperor Dasa was a king and usually would not go into battle himself.
In the Sleep of Kings, countless souls gathered around Dasa. These were the victims of kings of all ages. They made piercing whistling sounds and were attracted by the face on Dasa's soul.
Behind Dasa, two huge raptor souls appeared. Emperor Dasa was the legendary first raptor rider and an invincible warrior. Of course, there are always mistakes in legends. It is more like he tamed two raptors.
Dragon hunter.
Under Dasa's guidance, countless victims gathered towards the two raptor souls and merged together. The raptor souls rapidly expanded and became a monster over twenty meters tall.
Robbie watched all of this calmly, not in a hurry. He waited until Dasa finished casting the spell. Two majestic raptor souls stood behind him, and countless numb faces were also revealed on their soul bodies.
"Look at my two lovely pets. They are as ferocious as they were in life. They like to feed on slaves. Human, it's not too late for you to surrender now."
Robbie gently grasped his palm, and the bright holy light in his palm shattered, turning into countless tiny light spots that flew into the souls of the two raptors like a violent storm.
The two velociraptors stood there stupidly, unable to move no matter how hard Dasa drove them. Robbie lightly snapped his fingers, and the souls of the tall velociraptors shattered into pieces and were re-decomposed into countless souls of the martyrs.
"What magic is this?" Dasa asked in surprise.
Robbie explained: "This is nothing, just a simple use of holy light. I know all about the weaknesses of this soul creation. We have done many similar experiments."
"experiment?"
Dasa felt a strange feeling:
"Okay, human, you defeated my pet, but this proves nothing. My golden soul is composed of hundreds of kings' souls, and it is extremely stable."
Robbie said seriously:
"Maybe Thrall can't do anything to you, but don't forget the moon god Elune. I believe our technology has been borrowed by Elune. Let you see how fragile the golden soul is."
Robbie crushed a ball of holy light again. This time Dasa was prepared. The surface of his body was enveloped by a layer of golden light, which turned out to be the power of holy light.
But Robbie's holy light contains corrupted energy. It comes from Nefarian's research on the fallen holy light. The holy light protecting Dasa was immediately corroded and riddled with holes. Countless holy lights penetrated into his soul.
.
The First Emperor Dasa roared in pain.
Mnozdo murmured: "Finally, the truth hidden in countless dark histories, countless lies intertwined, and the memories of countless Loa gods being deprived of have emerged."
Robbie frowned and lightly snapped his fingers.
The First Emperor Dasa held his head in pain, and his golden soul shattered in response, disintegrating into hundreds of souls of the troll king with crowns. Only the soul hidden in the center was different.
It was a white-haired man with a high crown. He was a head taller than a human. He had long ears, delicate facial features, and a handsome appearance. He did not have the fangs of the trolls, and his hands and feet had five fingers.