The sharp sound suddenly appeared, and Tonatius was startled. He immediately realized that the sound was not heard through his ears, but directly in his heart.
That is to say.
She or he or it, or something else, directly communicates with her own spirit.
Combining the appearance of the dagger with the suspicious identity, Tonatiu showed a playful smile on his face.
"Who are you?"
He pretended to be dumbfounded.
"..."
"I, the supreme god Loa, troll, do you want to obtain the power of the gods?!"
Tonatiu suppressed his laughter.
"Master Loa? Are you really Loa? Ah, which god are you? Are you the scorpion of the angry sand in the desert, the vulture Loa, or the poisonous snake god?"
"I am a higher-ranking Loa god, troll. You should worship me and believe in me. I will grant you supreme divine power!"
"How should I serve you?"
"Sacrifice. Just like your traditional ceremony, offer me a feast of flesh and soul! If I am satisfied, I will send down supreme power and let you dominate the trolls!"
"Oh? Blood, flesh and soul? Then I will kill a hundred desert rabbits. Are you satisfied??"
"..."
The voice became duller.
"Desert Rabbit? Troll! You are fooling me! Do you know the consequences of angering the gods? I will raise storms and thunder to destroy your tribe, let your enemies trample over your people, and let the sun scorch your
The carcasses, eaten by vultures and hyenas..."
It's not finished yet.
Tonatiu interrupted a little impatiently: "Okay. Loa, stop pretending. No, I should say, Xal'atath, stop pretending."
Mania is full of temptation, and for trolls, it is full of primitive violence. The sound suddenly gets stuck and makes you speechless.
A long time passed.
That voice reappeared, but it changed from the childish, manic, and savage tone just now, which was very consistent with Loa's style of communicating with the trolls.
It became peaceful and quiet, but had some strange sense of bewitchment, and even sounded a bit like the voice of a gentle big sister:
"Oh?! Little guy, who are you? You've actually heard of my name! Wow, it's really not easy."
"Are you really Xal'atath?"
"Ha~ It's so rare! I didn't expect that a mortal would know my name, and I'm still a troll. Troll, you are not as wild and primitive as you look. Such trolls can only be found on that island. You are
From Zandalar?"
"I don't care if you are Xal'atath or not, but please remember that when communicating with me in the future, you are not allowed to mention one thing: don't ask about anything about me unless I take the initiative to tell you!"
"How dare you threaten me?!"
Just threaten you!
The ancient god in distress is worse than a chicken!
Tonatius did not answer, but held the dagger tightly, and at the same time, the uncontrollable power in his body spread towards the dagger as much as possible. He felt that under the full force he was unfamiliar with, a trace amount of that power moved towards the dagger.
The dagger crawls away.
Almost instantly.
The presence in the dagger gave great feedback:
"Ah?! You guy, what have you done?! Stop it now! Void above, what kind of power is this?!"
"Stop! Mortal!"
"You filthy troll, the void will swallow you up!"
"..."
Under the intrusion of unreasonable force, the young lady in the dagger seemed to be very uncomfortable, as if she was being tortured.
Feeling that the heat was enough, Tonatiu stopped his actions.
"How? Sir."
"You...worm!"
"Looking at this, do you still want to accept the torture of insects?"
"No! Stop! Mortal, you are more cruel than C'Thun, Yogg-Saron, Y'Shaarj, and N'Zoth!"
"Haha...thank you. Compared with everything you have done to this world, what I did is not even comparable to a hair on the Minotaur's body."
"..."
Dagger fell into silence.
for a long time.
It then continued leisurely:
"It seems that you know us very well, troll. I am very curious. Apart from those believers, there are actually mortals who know us so well. You are not a believer. What on earth are you? You have a strange power in you. I let me
Can't see your soul, troll, what are you...?"
What am I?
I'm just a lucky time traveler.
Tonatiu does feel lucky now, and the reason why he is lucky...
He was 99.9% sure that the dagger in his hand was Xalatath, the Blade of the Dark Empire.
Speaking of Xal'atath, it has a long history. Most of the natives of Azeroth have similar legends, and the origins of the legends ultimately point to the same ending.
Legend has it that there once was a group of great beings called Titans. They came to Azeroth and brought order and light to Azeroth.
But the natives of Azeroth do not understand the story that follows. The real truth is only known by those titan creations who were ordered to stay and were created.
As a time traveler, I liked the plot more when I first played the game. Of course Tonatius knew the story behind Titan.
Long before the Titans discovered Azeroth, their greatest and most terrifying enemy was the Lord of the Void.
The Lords of the Void have sown the seeds of corruption on this planet that has not yet awakened.
This kind of seed is called "Light and Dark Sensitive Parasitic Symbiotes", and these beings are the later "Old Gods".
The Lord of the Void shoots out endless seeds in the infinite void. When these seeds encounter a living planet, they will lodge on it, corrode and then develop.
Five of them eventually came to Azeroth, and they eventually developed into the ancient gods, namely Y'Shaarj, C'Thun, N'Zoth, Yogg-Saron and Xal'atath.
The Ancient God is the continuation of the Lord of the Void and the embodiment of the power of the Void in the real world.
Through continuous evolution, fusion, and swallowing, they evolve into various forms as needed, with the main goal of swallowing and corrupting all things.
The soul of the world that was successfully corrupted by the Old God is called a "Dark Titan". This is also the purpose of the Lord of the Void in corrupting Azeroth.
It is said that if Azeroth becomes the Dark Titan, the universe will completely fall into the void and will never be restored.
In the universe, Azeroth's compatriots, the Titans, of course would not allow such a thing to happen. They finally found Azeroth, which had been parasitized by the ancient gods. This potential is still developing.
Soul of the world.
Aman'Thul, the brother of the Titans and the father of the Pantheon, discovered that Azeroth's unborn little sister, if she could be born, would sweep across the entire universe, and the void would be insignificant in front of her.
The Titans swore that they would give birth to this little girl, and they made a lot of efforts.
What happened with the ancient gods after Titan arrived will not be mentioned here for now.
Long before the Titans found Azeroth, the Ancient Gods had already begun to dominate Azeroth. During the period before the Titans came, the Ancient Gods called it the Dark Empire.
However, as early as the formation of the Dark Empire, drastic changes had already occurred within the ancient gods. Through the mutual invasion and devouring of the ancient gods, the more powerful ancient gods would absorb the weaker ancient gods and become the source of their own energy.
continue.
Among them, one ancient god finally failed to resist the invasion of other ancient gods and was devoured and perished. It was Xal'atath.
The traces of Xal'atath were completely erased from this world, but Xal'atath did not leave nothing behind.
In the end, only a dagger-like claw remained in its remains, and it was this claw that contained the remaining will and ability of the ancient god.
In the long history that followed, every time this dagger appeared, horrific rituals or disasters followed. This is the Blade of Xal'atath - the Dark Empire, also known as the "Claw of Xal'atath".
This weapon is extremely unknown.
Legend has it that everyone who gets it will have a bad end, and the best end is death.
Tonatiu also saw it with his own eyes.
Modera stabbed Aegwynn with it. If she had not met herself, she would probably have been controlled by Xal'atath like other holders.
Tonatiu is also very lucky now. He is lucky that his unreasonable magic immunity ability seems to be a natural restraint for Xal'atas.
Without this power.
Tonatiu didn't quite believe that his will could stand firm under the power and temptation of the ancient god, even a crippled and weak ancient god.
That's why he's happy.
When Xal'atath asked him what it was, Tonati's reply was:
"Sorry. You seem to have forgotten something. I just mentioned it to you. Unless I take the initiative to mention it, you are not allowed to ask about my origin. As punishment..."
Unreasonable forces invade.
"Ah! Stop it! You worm! Nyosaro will overwhelm you!"
