"The Truth of the World", "The Firstborn Son of the World", and "The Resurrection of the Gods" were three events that shocked the entire Zandalari Empire and spread all over the Zandalari Troll Kingdom.
As the troll race, the Zandalari trolls have the highest level of education, the highest average IQ, and the most artistic pursuits.
Able to quickly understand the rhetoric of "the truth of the world" and "the world's eldest son", as well as new ideas.
Not telling the "truth of the world", an ancient secret that most trolls don't know.
But for many Zandalari trolls, the concept of "the firstborn son of the world" is just a way for the Zandalari trolls to expand the concept of "the firstborn son of the troll" to the entire world.
Before the God-King spoke his political philosophy to countless trolls, the Zandalari trolls had regarded themselves as the "eldest son of the trolls" for who knows how many years.
For many years, Zandalari has been committed to strengthening the trolls and protecting the troll tribes.
This is very similar to the God King’s concept of the world’s eldest son.
Now that the God King is saying this and doing this, he is just extending this concept from the troll race to the wider world.
There are still many Zandalari trolls who don't understand why trolls are required to protect other weaker races? Is it because the trolls were the first empire?
If you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it. Most of the Zandalari trolls can still understand the meaning contained in it.
Knowing and understanding are different.
Understanding means knowing the meaning clearly. Understanding means not only knowing the meaning, but also accepting the content.
Almost no Zandalari trolls objected to "The Truth of the World", but there were still many trolls among the Zandalari who criticized "The Firstborn Son of the World".
But it doesn't matter, because the most elite group of Zandalar trolls and Loa almost all agree with the God King.
Because it was in front of these trolls and Loas that the God-King showed them "miracles" that even the gods could not show.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone and the Loa, the God-King revived three fallen gods from the dead at the top of the pyramid.
For the Zandalar trolls, the god-king's impassioned words can really make their blood boil.
It's just that my blood is boiling.
But coupled with the scene where the three revived Loa bowed to him, and the other Loa bowed to him.
The "eldest son of the world" spoken of by the God-King is no longer just empty talk, but an iron law that is collectively recognized and followed by the Loa.
The wind blowing towards Zandalari has changed.
Zuldazar's voyage has also changed.
A new helmsman of the trolls has stepped forward.
A future that the trolls have never explored in the past, but which seems vast and boundless, full of sunshine and divine grace, appears in front of the troll elites.
Zandalari began to transform.
At this time, the young desert troll Lord Zakaze, the governor of the Wharton region of Zandalari, walked out of the dock from his ship.
The long, curved and pointed large nostrils sniffed the humid and slightly salty air of the dock, and the young Faraki took a deep breath.
Although the climate in Volton is very similar to that of his hometown, Tanaris, Zakarze loves his hometown from the bottom of his heart.
However, when he was eight or nine years old, he followed his father by boat from Zul'Farrak to Zuldazar.
It’s been more than ten years now.
The taste of his hometown still lingers in his heart, and his love for Falaki will never change, but Zakaze's body has long been accustomed to Zuldazar's warm and humid climate.
Going to Wharton to be the governor for more than a year also meant that Zakaze had stayed in the desert for more than a year.
The young Governor quickly adapted to the desert climate. Physically, he was still a desert troll after all.
The Vol'ton region is also full of desert, and the climate is very similar to his hometown of Tanaris.
Wharton is a desert, but it is not the desert he loves. Zakaze is willing to stay in the desert, but the desert he wants to stay is not Wharton.
With a few followers, Zakaze left the dock area in a low-key manner. He was going to Zansul to perform his duties.
The dock area is no longer as prosperous as before, but it is still very lively.
News that the war was over came quickly.
The human merchants in Kul Tiras are still hesitating, but the goblin merchants from Andermei have already arrived in great numbers.
Compared with the love of money, human greed is still no match for the desire of goblins.
As a regional governor of the Zandalari Empire, although he is the most disliked governor of the Vol'dun Desert, he has few trolls under his command.
But in terms of establishment, Zakaze is indeed a governor. He is also the youngest governor in the history of the empire, and the first non-Zandalari troll governor in the history of the empire.
Zakaze knows the reason why he has received these honors, and the reason is because he is a desert troll.
The desert trolls gave birth to a king who could unify the troll world, make all Zandalar trolls surrender, and make other trolls look at him with suspicion.
It was this king who allowed him to become the governor at such a young age.
Zachary never forgot this.
He also never forgot that he was a Falaki, a desert troll.
Never forget until death.
Walking on the wide and majestic Golden Stairs, Zakaze noticed that the troll population on the stairs was much sparser than before the war.
Even if the war has been won.
Zuldazar is no longer the Zuldazar it used to be.
Zakaze didn't care about this, because besides the war, he was also one of the reasons why there were fewer trolls in Zuldazar.
Where did the missing trolls go?
Excluding the soldiers and civilians who died in the war, and the merchants who left because of the war, the remaining Zandalari trolls all went to the other side of the sea.
Zuldazar seems less prosperous. On the other hand, Zakaze has never been there.
But he knew that Zutona would definitely become more prosperous due to Zuldazar's depression.
Zul'Farrak is already a thing of the past, and the hometown that Zakaze is thinking about now is Tanaris. It is Zutona who is said to be in the forest, and is very similar to Zuldazar.
With longing for his hometown and some matters at work, he rode the raptor mount provided by Zuldazar Chen City Defense Force.
Zakaze headed north.
In the afternoon, Zakaze met his superior, the Zandalari Empire's regent prophet, Zul.
"Prophet...!!!!" The moment he saw Zul, Zakaze couldn't help but scream.
Because of this, he is very respected and loved by the Dark Prophet, who has helped the desert trolls a lot and also helped him a lot.
It's just that we haven't seen each other for half a year. The prophet looks like he is hundreds of years older. And looking at the empty eyes of the prophet means... Zul is blind.
"Don't worry about it." Zul didn't care. "I already know your purpose. Now tell me how you did in Wharton."
Seeing the prophet's unconcerned look, Zakadze, who only knew that the war was victorious, swallowed back his words of concern and inquiry.
"Prophet..." Zakaze, a dutiful troll, reported softly. "Worton has fallen. The orcs riding wolves occupy it. The snake people are not their opponents, and the fox people are not their opponents.
And we can't even gather 500 soldiers..."
Zul nodded.
"We already knew this would be the result, didn't we? This is normal."
Zachary breathed a sigh of relief.
"Besides these, with the help of the navy, we have sent away all the trolls in the desert."
"Where's the fox man?"
"They were all packed up and sent away. But there were some who didn't want to leave, and they even hid."
"Don't worry about them. Where are the snake people?"
"The Snakemen were originally the strongest force in Volton. The civil war between the three guardians weakened them. However, with the arrival of the orcs, the remaining guardians and their supporters united and caused some trouble for the orcs."
Having said this, Zakaze smiled helplessly. "It was just some trouble. In the end, the snake people failed. They were no match for the wolf cavalry that came and went like the wind."
"The snakemen were defeated. Their great emperor destroyed himself and released a Krasis. That monster was the biggest trouble the snakemen caused to the orcs. But our scouts told me that the Krasis only destroyed a
After a while, I left Wharton."
"Krasis~ That should be the end of the self-sacrificial seal sealed by Loa God Setaris." Zul praised softly.
For the Snake Man, the experience of annihilation was like a sad epic, but for the Prophet, it seemed like he had just listened to an insignificant story.
Zachaze nodded.
"We haven't seen it. Sir, will that monster pose a threat to Zuldazar?" Zakaze asked with concern.
"No." Zul said simply and directly. "Because we have His Majesty the God King."
His words are taken for granted.
Zakaze took it as a matter of course. The young troll laughed, "That's right. Because we have His Majesty!"
Zul smiled again. The eye sockets without eyeballs were pale and empty, but gave Zakaze a warm feeling.
"Tell me how many trolls, foxes and snakes you have sent away. I want to put these together and give them to His Majesty for browsing."
"In a few days, he will set off for the Broken River at the junction of Nazmir and Dazar'alor."
I heard the prophet say this.
Zachaze said quickly: "It took a total of half a year! With the help of the navy, we sent away a total of 13,650 trolls, 148,657 fox people, and 68,500 snake people in Wharton."
"It's over 200,000. Good job, Zakaze!" Zul actually praised the young desert troll for hollowing out the population of Vol'dun.
"Snake people are excellent soldiers in the desert."
"Voxmen are excellent transport soldiers and traders in the desert."
"The trolls in the Walton Desert are generally exiled sinners and their descendants. You send them away, which is a kind of grace for them."
"You did a great job."
"Your Majesty will also be pleased with this."
Zakaze smiled happily.
From the beginning to the end, the two "villains" in the future of the original timeline did not say where Zakaze sent the population of Wharton Desert.
They all know where these Wharton natives were sent.
