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Chapter 1296: The fault of the ancient gods

Archbishop Benedictus said cautiously:

"Xal'atath is very dangerous, and her mood is very unstable. When we found her, she was lying in a troll village. The entire village was contaminated by the void, and the villagers turned into dark aberrations. We

It took a long time to clean up the dark energy."

Robbie said calmly:

"N'Zoth once warned me that I would gain nothing by talking to Xal'atath. Her cunning and insidiousness exceeds that of several other ancient gods, but I still want to give it a try."

Benedictus thought for a long time and nodded in agreement: "I hope there will be no problem. Sealing Xal'atath cost the Twilight Hammer countless manpower and material resources."

Robbie said confidently: "Don't worry, I have made preparations and I guarantee that nothing will go wrong."

Different from the vision Thrall experienced, Xal'atath. The Blade of the Dark Empire was placed deep underground in Wyrmrest Temple, in a heavily guarded chamber.

This secret room is so huge that it can even hold half of the Dragon Sleeping Temple.

The Twilight's Hammer built a pyramid-like building and used countless magic circles to seal it layer by layer, just to prevent Xal'atath's energy from leaking.

In order to unlock Xal'atath's seal, the Twilight's Hammer was facing a formidable enemy. Almost all the senior officials arrived, and the faces wrapped in cloaks were extremely cautious.

With the combined efforts of everyone, layer after layer of seals were opened, gradually revealing the true identity of this artifact, the Blade of Xal'atath. The Dark Empire, a strangely shaped black dagger that seemed to suck in all the surrounding light.

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Sweat was dripping from Archbishop Benedictus's forehead, but his spell-casting hand did not tremble at all, leaving only the last seal.

Suddenly, the Blade of the Dark Empire buzzed and trembled, and countless shadow powers overflowed like a pouring flood. Benedictus shouted:

"She is absorbing the shadow energy in the void and trying to pollute our world. Seal her quickly."

Robbie immediately took a step forward and threw a ball of light, which hung above the Blade of the Dark Empire.

The ball of light generated a huge suction force and sucked up all the shadow energy. No matter how hard the Blade of the Dark Empire tried, there was still no trace of shadow energy leaked.

There were several more bottles in Robbie's hands, filled with black and shiny liquid. The light ball compressed the shadow energy from the void into liquid and stored it.

Benedictus was amazed when he saw it. The pure shadow source fluid contained terrifying void energy and was almost as precious as the water in the Well of Eternity.

The Blade of the Dark Empire realized that its efforts were in vain and stopped absorbing void energy. A majestic female voice came from inside:

"This is the technology used by the night elves to build the Well of Eternity. Has Queen Azshara returned from the void? What did I see? It turned out to be a group of short-lived humans."

The Blade of the Dark Empire appeared with an eye, looked around carefully, and seemed to understand everything: "So, your magic civilization has been so developed, and there is still a big gap between you and Queen Azshara, who makes me proud.

There is a lot of room for growth.”

Robbie took a step forward and asked: "Excuse me, what is the super weapon of the ancient Zandalari Empire? You can put forward moderate conditions in exchange."

Xal'atath smiled coldly: "Is this how you talk to an ancient god? I smell the breath of N'Zoth on you, as well as C'Thun, Yogg-Saron, ha, Y'Shaarj, as expected

He is not dead, which is really good news."

After a long silence, Xalatas said happily:

"I agree to your deal, but you must experience it personally and see it with your eyes. I will give you a time beacon and you go find the Eternal Dragon. With this beacon, the Eternal Dragon can help you

Go to that ancient era without written records. Remember, try not to interfere with the process of history. It is best for you to be a bystander, a pure spectator."

As long as you have personally experienced a certain era and have complete memories, you can use special magic to extract the time beacon. Robbie realized the conspiracy and asked carefully:

"What are your terms?"

There was a burst of laughter from Xal'atath:

"Elune, the moon god, can erase the memories of mortals, but there is nothing that can be done about the ancient gods. Do you know why they are unwilling to mention that ancient history."

Xal'atath suddenly raised his voice:

"Because they are all wrong. Yes, I admit that I used harsh methods to treat the trolls and raised them like livestock. I did not give them freedom, but at least I made them full. There was a quarrel between the ancient gods. They

They didn't agree with my methods and joined together to devour me, leaving only this consciousness. But what was the result? The trolls were free, but in the past hundreds of thousands of years, most of the trolls lived

An extremely miserable life.”

Xal'atath sneered and said: "I gave the Zandalari Emperor supreme power. Even the Loa gods could not disobey the emperor's orders. For hundreds of thousands of years, the Zandalari Empire's imperial power

Extremely stable, guess how they did it?"

As the saying goes, imperial power has no eternity. A dynasty that lasts for hundreds of thousands of years is almost unimaginable. Robbie thought about it for a long time and still had no answer.

Benedictus and the Twilight believers were also thinking, but could not find a reason either.

Vanessa whispered: "A long life."

Xal'atath smiled and said:

"The little girl is very smart, but that's not all. I gave the emperor's bloodline a long lifespan, which can live for about a thousand years. I thought that after about ten generations, the emperor would be overthrown, and I would take back the authority in due course.

But what they did was beyond my imagination.”

Seeing that everyone still couldn't figure it out, Xal'atas said slightly with satisfaction:

"Your intelligence is far inferior to the emperors of Zandalari. The method they use is intelligence suppression!"

"Intelligence?" Robbie scratched his head, somewhat confused.

Xal'atath explained seriously:

"The ancient Zandalari Empire had a total of five classes, the royal family, Loa gods, priests and witch doctors, and civilians, mainly craftsmen and craftsmen. The last class was slaves, accounting for about 90% of the total population. Slaves

All slaves are oppressed from the womb. All slaves are born in temples. Priests and witch doctors use dark magic. It only takes three months of pregnancy for the child to be born. Then, with the help of magic, the child will be born in ten months.

Grow up and become a strong workforce."

"Oh my God!" Twilight believers exclaimed!

Xal'atath looked around and continued:

"Zandalari slaves born in this way are only slightly smarter than gorillas. After all, ordinary manual work does not require high intelligence. A slave of the Zandalari Empire needs to work hard for twenty years, and his body will suffer from the heavy work.

Aging rapidly and dying before the age of twenty-five, do you like this kind of empire?"

Benedictus said tremblingly: "It is such a dark era to treat people completely as tools and annihilate people's intelligence."

Xal'atath said with hatred:

"The ones who caused all this are Y'shaarj, C'Thun, Yogg-Saron, and N'Zoth. They don't understand the trolls or humans at all. My condition is: you must tell the four of my companions personally,

They were all wrong."


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