Being able to build a green manor in the desert not only has the ability of gold coins, but also the foundation of magic, which shows the owner's transcendent understanding of magic.
Yejia led the way, and the scenery along the way was infinitely beautiful, with beauties of all ethnic groups wearing cool clothes playing in the woods or in the river.
The muscular female tauren, the slender female undead, the sharp-tusked female orc, and the petite female goblin all demonstrate the owner's unique aesthetics.
Thrall saw a female orc who was ranked among the top ten in Azeroth. She once rejected Garrosh, who was not yet the warchief, but she became one of Yekia's collections. He was slightly jealous.
Yejia ignored Sal and humbly tried to please the First Emperor Dasa. Although Dasa did not reveal his identity, Yejia was fascinated by his natural kingly temperament.
In a golden pavilion, everyone sat down separately. Yejia insisted on asking Dasa to take the seat. Dasa did not refuse and naturally took the main seat.
The beautiful walrus maid brought tea. Dasa took a sip of the tea and said with emotion: "I saw the miserable life of the trolls along the way. What disappointed me the most was the numbness on their faces. They seemed to have lost their
I have gained hope for life. Fortunately, I met you, Yejia. I see in you the hope for the revival of the troll clan, which is rare."
Yejia was flattered and said sadly: "I have worked hard for this before, but unfortunately it failed. I have recently become superstitious about fate. Is it true that the trolls cannot be revived?"
Dasa said coldly: "Yejia, remember, never lose hope. You know, in the most difficult days of the Trolls, I always insisted on this belief in my heart... things in the past
I won’t mention it anymore, Sal has brought a treasure that may be helpful to our cause.”
Thrall was in a very bad mood. He was completely ignored. He reluctantly took out the Blade of the Dark Empire. Yejia's eyes instantly straightened.
"Is this true? Xal'atath, the Blade of the Dark Empire, I once searched hard for. I heard that it was sealed by the Twilight Hammer, so I had to give up. It would be great if I could have this weapon at that time.
, maybe the Blood God Haka won’t refuse.”
A voice came from the Blade of the Dark Empire:
"I feel your persistence. You smell like the Blood God Hakkar, Yejia. Maybe it would be better for me to call you another name, the sorcerer Jindu."
Yekia's complexion changed drastically. After the fall of Zul'Gurub, only he knew this secret. But he soon felt relieved. It was normal for an ancient god to see through his identity.
Sal showed such an expression. Who would have thought that a real great conspirator would always be able to enjoy a luxurious life that is difficult for others to achieve.
"Dear Ancient God Xal'atath, the trolls need your guidance."
Yejia knelt on the ground devoutly. He was a magician and a priest, and he had special respect for the gods.
A joyful voice came from the Blade of the Dark Empire:
"This is the attitude you should have towards a god. Yejia, you have won my favor. At the same time, I have also seen the hesitation in your heart. You are very worried that those ancient rumors are true, and you are afraid of the return of the Dark Empire.
Now Azeroth."
Yejia calls himself an archaeologist and has in-depth research on ancient troll civilization.
Many excavated ruins show that the life of the trolls enslaved by Xal'atath was far more difficult than it is today. It was an unspeakable dark period.
Yejia bit his lip and raised his head to look at Dasa.
Dasa said calmly: "It is difficult for the ancient gods to regain their power, just like the Dark Empire cannot reappear. We are all poor people abandoned by the times."
A contemptuous voice came from the Blade of the Dark Empire:
"You underestimate a god. The failure of Azeroth is nothing. I still control huge power, far more than Y'Shaarj. Of course, I will not make the same mistakes as before, Yejia,
I can give you guidance."
Yejia was ecstatic.
This means that Sataras is only a clone in Azeroth, and his true body is still hidden in the void. Although he cannot pray for his true body to come to Azeroth, it is good to get guidance.
The Blade of the Dark Empire hesitated for a long time and said helplessly:
"Even a god can't change the stubbornness in people's hearts. Just like Dasa's father, I once gave him enlightenment, but unfortunately he turned a deaf ear."
Daza immediately opened his ears to listen. The history of the Greedy Silmarillion is very ancient. It existed many years before Daza was born. The memory of the collapse of the ancient Zandalar Empire was erased by the moon god Elune. Maybe the Greedy Silmarillion can
Spared.
It is a pity that the Blade of the Dark Empire did not mention the past again and whispered:
"Poor Yekiya, I can only tell you that it is wrong to seek help from the gods. Only when you understand the truth will I give you the next step of guidance."
Yejia's expression was one of struggle. For many years, he had always believed that only by summoning powerful beings such as Soul Reaver Hakkar could the troll clan be resurrected.
This idea has long been deeply rooted in his mind.
Sal finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up dissatisfied:
"Yekiya, you are such a fool. Let me tell you the only way for the trolls to revive. Elune, the moon god, told me that the ancient Zandalari empire once possessed a terrible weapon that could exterminate Azeroth.
Most of the creatures will destroy the existing order. With their terrifying reproductive abilities, the tenacious trolls will soon cover the earth and become the masters of this world again."
Yejia looked at Sal in surprise: "I don't understand, why do you have such an idea?"
Thrall explained coldly: "Azeroth only has so much say, and it is now occupied by the Alliance and the Horde. Do you think it is easy to defeat the Alliance and the Horde?"
Yejia looked at the Blade of the Dark Empire in surprise: "Dear Ancient God, is this true?"
The Blade of the Dark Empire made a joyful sound:
"Look, sorcerer Jindu, this is the gap. What you lack is the bottomless cruelty. You have deceived many people, but you are still not cruel enough. Yes, if you get such a weapon, it won't take a hundred years to defeat the trolls.
will thrive again.”
Daza frowned secretly. He didn't remember that the Zandalar Empire had similar weapons. Could it be that the relevant memories had been erased by Elune?
At the same time, Dasa also understood that Thrall's true purpose was not to unify the trolls, but to obtain such a terrifying weapon.
Yejia was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind:
"How do I get a weapon like that?"
The Blade of the Dark Empire replied: "Ask the Soul Reaver Hakkar. You offered a rich sacrifice. Although he refused to come to Azeroth, he should not refuse this question."
Twilight Trial Small World, Wyrmrest Temple, Twilight's Hammer Base Camp.
Robbie and Vanessa came to visit and told Sal all about his plan.
Archbishop Benedictus frowned and his eyes wandered uneasily.
Although he already knew that Thrall wanted to get the Blade of the Dark Empire, what exactly Thrall was going to do and what plans the moon god Elune had, gave him a very bad feeling.
"Perhaps, only by asking Xal'atath personally can we get the truth."