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Chapter 43 [The Battle of the Troll Empire and the Three Hammers]

"so."

"You have just completed a "great cause" recently, successfully causing a powerful race and kingdom to fall apart in an internal war, and destroying one of them by the way? Right?"

Inside the tent.

Modera is in a coma.

Tonatiu is still communicating with the young lady who has temporarily surrendered. This communication let him know why Xal'atath, a dark priest artifact that was only released in the [Legion] version of the game, appears here.

reason.

"The Dark Iron dwarves made a good impression on me. Modgud was very easy to manipulate. That's true of anyone with a deep hatred. Come to think of it, I abandoned her at the worst possible moment, leaving her to face the Wildhammer alone.

The army..."

Xalatas' slightly feminine voice sounded in Tonatiu's heart:

"How sweet the sound of a dying soul! Before Modgud was crushed to death by Cadros's hammer, she was still calling me, hoping that I would save her, saying, "You promised..." Haha, I did promise her

, I will let her kingdom and people win the war! But I also promised Zandu that I will let Zandu and the trolls who pursue him gain the power of Loa."

"Oh. Zandu, you may have heard the legend. Zandu is an outstanding witch doctor among your troll tribe. He and his followers are both good witch doctors. I promise them to hold a sacrifice.

The ritual will allow them to gain strength."

"Ha ha……"

"The thought of Zandu's disbelief when he died still makes me smile, if I had that kind of organ."

"Pleasure!"

Listening to Salata's yandere-sounding laughter and the horrifying content, Tonatiu shook his head.

These ancient gods are truly the embodiment of evil.

But the content revealed in Xal'atath's words, Tonatiu, who is more or less familiar with the stories of the three-talented artifacts of various major professions, knows what Xal'atath is talking about.

The troll Zandu, bewitched by Xal'atath, unleashed the powerful Faceless General Kithix.

How powerful is Kithix? It is so powerful that even Tyr, the bravest Titan creation, the original source of belief in the Holy Light that humans believe in, can only blow up Kithix half to death by self-destruction, and then seal it.

Yes, even Tyr's self-destruction could not kill Kithix. Later, a witch doctor named Zandu came out of the Gurubashi troll tribe, who was bewitched by Xal'atath and awakened Kithix.

Under the guidance of Xal'atath, Kithix gathered the Aqir that had hidden underground after the fall of the Dark Empire and drove them to launch a war.

While Kisix regained strength, the Yaqir began to build an underground empire called Azyaqi. When the time came, Kisix led the Zerg to break out of the underground empire and sweep across the land.

When the Zerg army threatened the Zandalari Mountains, the Zandalari tribe condensed the independent troll tribes into a powerful force, the Zul Empire, which was the first troll empire.

With the concerted efforts of the trolls and the help of the Wild God, the aqir were defeated and forced to retreat.

The trolls felt that in order to permanently eliminate the threat of the Zerg, every corner of the continent must be strengthened. So the Zandalar convinced the tribes most obsessed with power to establish new strongholds across the ancient continent of Kalimdor.

, and promised that after defeating the Zerg, all the lands defended by different tribes would belong to them.

The Drakkari tribe used brilliant strategies to defeat the Aqir in the cold north and the corrupted Tol'vir.

The Gurubashi tribe used raid team tactics to defeat the Zerg and enslaved Anubisas giants near C'Thun's cage.

The Amani tribe followed the Kisix to the remote northeastern woodland, and the entire tribe launched a suicide attack to eliminate the Kisix.

Tyr's self-destruction could not kill Kithix, but he also took Xal'atath. Such a powerful faceless man was killed by the Amani. The Amani tribe was so powerful back then.

Ever since, because of this great battle, the Amani tribe became a legend among the troll tribes, and they established a towering temple city, Zul'Aman.

Subsequently, the trolls spent hundreds of years crushing the huge empire of the Aqir, isolating them at the northernmost and southernmost edges of the continent.

After the death of the boss, the surviving Yaqirs no longer had any intention to fight. They also split up, scattered and hid underground, or in the corners of the world. In the end, this "World War" lasted for hundreds of years.

, ended with the trolls winning.

Since then, the troll tribes have become increasingly alienated from each other, and tribes around the world have developed their homes into huge empires, but the Zandalari have always maintained great influence among the tribes.

The Zul Troll Empire was thus divided.

After the trolls split, a group of dark trolls migrated to live near the Well of Eternity. They are the ancestors of the future elves.

In a sense, it can be said that the original initiator of this war between trolls and insects was the dagger in his hand.

Tonatiu glanced at the dagger.

Miss Dagger is still chattering, and what she said is related to something she did recently:

"Troll, do you know how powerful the dwarf kingdom is?! If they are willing now, they can even directly go to war with those inferior Vrykul!"

Bad version of vrykul?

He should be talking about the continent of Azeroth, that is, the human kingdoms over there in the Eastern Kingdom.

Tonatiu raised his eyebrows.

"However, I just bewitched one of the dwarf queens. They started fighting, hehe... The dwarf kingdom was destroyed and they were divided!"

"Troll, do you want to have your own kingdom or empire? I can help you. I can help you restore the glory of the Zul Empire! As long as you give me a little blood and soul to restore more strength, I will

You can achieve it easily."

"Stop it."

Tonatiu said.

"You can call me by my name, Tonatiu. You can also call me master."

"..."

Xal'atath fell silent.

"Kill me. Apart from the supreme king, I have no second master! Mortal, you don't understand the power of masters! What Azeroth has experienced so far is just fragments, afterimages, no matter how small they are.

But the echo.”

How can you be so brave?

"Okay, then call me by my name. By the way, tell me the story of how you bewitched the dwarf queen and made them kill each other..."

"Hmph! Modgud, Thaurissan's wife, is a powerful mage and is called the Witch Queen by her people. Her Majesty the Witch Queen is not bad, but she wants to help her husband too much and wants revenge...

"

"When I left, her husband had gone crazy because of her death and wanted to bring Ragnaros back to reality. I felt that there was already very boring, so I came here through the opening of the Molten Land.

Met two humans.”

"I didn't expect that one of them is actually a former guardian. This is so interesting, tsk tsk..."

While listening to the ancient god tell the story of how it bewitched the Witch Queen Modgud, causing the dwarves to have the War of Three Hammers, dividing the extremely powerful dwarf kingdom into three, and then it ran away on its own.

While looking at the unconscious human girl, Mage, who was very pale but very beautiful.

In the tent.

Tonatiu found this experience quite interesting.


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