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Chapter 605 [Departure]

After winning the first Azeroth Arm Wrestling Competition, Tonatiu was not complacent.

Not at all.

Because in fact, in terms of physical strength alone, he should be similar to the strong green dragon warlord Ezeka.

But who calls him a divine being, a demigod of Azeroth. As a demigod, one of his inherent divinities is the rule of Azeroth's power.

With the blessing of the rules of strength, let alone Ezeka, the dragon warlord. When he explodes with all his strength, even Alexstrasza may not be as strong as him.

Even if the body shapes of the two sides are compared, they are as different as an old ox and a rabbit.

But this is Azeroth, and strength is not determined by body size.

Many physical rules on Earth are not universal here. Azeroth has its own rules.

Among the giant dragons, the black dragon is the strongest in physical combat, the strongest in body, and the strongest in strength.

Among the giant dragons, if they want to defeat Tonatiu in terms of strength and the full force of the rules of power, only those powerful black dragons who have been given the rules of power and authority by the world can do so.

The uncorrupted Black Dragon has always been the most powerful warrior and tank in the Dragon Legion.

Winning against Ezeka really doesn't mean anything.

Tonatiu was really poor and bored to do such a thing.

He is too boring.

I left Zuldazar excitedly, nervously and excitedly before, and rushed to the Broken River overnight.

I thought I was going to join an adventurous battle related to the future of Azeroth like I did in my previous life.

His teammates are still powerful beings like Alexstrasza and Ysera.

After arriving at the destination, Cenarius told him to just rest and that we had already made a plan to solve the problem.

It seems that the purpose of calling him over is to let him come over and shout "666". At the same time, it also takes care of the emotions of the troll group who contributed the most to this war and worked hardest in the early stage.

Tonatiu has been in the camp for five days, and he has nothing to do every day.

In two days, even the coalition forces he abandoned on the road would be able to reach the camp.

Besides wandering around the camp, or flying around with Lulu, or being teased by Lunala and Milune in turn.

There's nothing serious to do.

I won the 1st Azeroth Arm Wrestling Competition and was lying on a huge tree in boredom.

This tree was just a sapling more than ten days ago, one of the many seeds planted by Cenarius himself.

It is an oak tree, the same oak tree as Nordrassil. However, it has nothing to do with Nordrassil and is not a seed of Nordrassil.

Cenarius said that the world tree is actually an oak seed blessed by the forest.

It must be planted with the right being, grow in the right place, and have the right care.

Only then can it become a world tree.

The World Tree is not a certain tree species. It is an ordinary seed that received the blessing of the world and became a World Tree.

Just like Nordrassil, it was actually just the seed of an ordinary oak tree in Ashenvale at first.

Later, it was brought to Mount Hyjal by Malfurion, where it was chosen by the Dragon Kings, and later it became Nordrassil.

In other words, under certain conditions, the big oak tree where the God-King currently lies may also become a world number.

But that is the future or something uncertain.

Now, it is just a tree that was born from the energy of nature and blessed by Cenarius and his descendants to grow vigorously.

On Earth, this behavior is called birthing, and is somewhat frowned upon.

In Azeroth, as long as it is recognized by the forest and blessed by nature.

Then there is nothing wrong with it and it can have everything like a normal growing oak tree.

This is the best oak tree growing in Cenarius' temporary camp, and it is also the tallest one.

Cenarius usually lives down there.

In order to avoid being licked awake by a little licking deer every morning, Tonatiu moved out of the huge tree house prepared for him by Cenarius.

The God King told the demigods that he wanted to get close to nature and the forest, and decided to spend the night in a tree.

Cenarius readily agreed, and the demigod was very happy. He felt that he had indeed seen the troll correctly, and that the god-king really had nature and forests in his heart.

So, He lived under the tree.

Tonatiu lives in a tree.

Looking up at the bright moon above his head, Tonatiu was in a daze.

I don’t know what countermeasures Alexstrasza and Ysera have discussed, or what plans they have against demons and orcs.

I have always been hands-on and always on the front line.

Tonatiu was really not used to being so idle all of a sudden and not having to go to the front line to work.

The King of Gods looked down and saw that Cenarius had not returned yet.

This demigod often goes out at night. He said that the seeds planted at night will make the trees grow healthier and stronger.

So He often went out to sow seeds at night and would not come back until dawn or midnight.

This kind of life and rest is very suitable for the Kaldorei. No wonder the Kaldorei abandoned the Well of Eternity and chose the teachings of Cenarius.

Lunala and other descendants of Cenarius were also working nearby all night, healing the scars left by the orcs here.

Tonatiu, who was extremely bored again, had no choice but to close his eyes...but he was not sleeping, he was actually responding to the faith prayers of the God King's followers in the system.

In fact, it is to use the help of the system to check the believers of the twin gods Tona and Tiu, those believers and matters selected by the system that can be paid special attention to.

Within a specific period of time, if he does not deal with it, the system will automatically make a decision for him based on maximizing faith value income.

Just like the last time Senjin prayed, he saw it, noticed it, and used it to find the gods.

If he doesn't see or notice, the system will help Sen'jin, but at most it will fire a few thunders or something else to scare off the army chasing the troll.

Unlike him who personally visited the scene and saved Sen'jin, he also developed a large number of new followers among the Gurubashi trolls in Stranglethorn Vale.

Opening the system interface, Tonatiu first took a look at the believers in the Zul Empire.

As his base and direct lineage, with the help of the Kaldorei, the Zul Empire is developing rapidly, and there is nothing to deal with.

There is something going on in Silithus, and several believers have prayed to report that there have been many sneaky guys in the Silithus desert recently.

A believer caught some of these sneaky guys and interrogated them to find out their identities as followers of the ancient evil god, that is, believers in the ancient god.

Azeroth is very big, with many races and intelligent creatures. In other words, there are all kinds of birds in the forest.

Some people went to believe in the ancient gods and became Twilight cultists, which was not a big deal.

C'Thun and his Qiraji Empire have never stopped operating within the Seal and the Wall of Quicksand.

Tonatiu asked the system to respond to these believers, and asked Zangal to pay close attention to the situation there.

Then he turned his attention to Stranglethorn Vale.

Something happened on the Gurubashi side.

A large number of believers prayed to him to inform him that an evil god who had been expelled by Zandalari was trying to return to Stranglethorn Vale with the help of some Gurubashi heretics.

Almost without any surprise, Tonatius saw the familiar name of this evil god, Hakkar, the Blood God.

He also noticed the "Bloodcrest Clan" in the prayers of many Gurubashi Troll believers.

Apparently the restart of the blood god Hakkar's faith is related to the Bloodcrest clan.

Although the Gurubashi trolls made the matter very serious, Tonatiu believed that Hakkar's return was only a small matter compared to what happened in Silithus.

Who is Haka?

There are two Hakkars, one is Hakkar, the Dog King of the Burning Legion, the powerful lord of all, and a powerful upper demon.

The other Hakkar is the blood god Hakkar of Stranglethorn Vale, a wind snake god summoned from another world by the trolls. He caused a lot of bloodshed in Stranglethorn Vale.

But not to mention comparing with the ancient gods, the Blood God Haka may not be able to defeat even the Dog King Haka.

A wind serpent whose true form is difficult to come over, or even if his true form comes to Azeroth, he will be hung up and beaten in Azeroth, so he is not a big threat at all.

Of course, although he thought so in his heart, Tonatiu still responded to his Gurubashi Troll believers and asked them to pay close attention. The gods would always help them and watch them...

The God King decided to wait until things here were settled before going to Stranglethorn Valley, a place he had always wanted to visit.

By the way, let’s solve the Haka issue.

After dealing with matters in Stranglethorn Vale, Tonatiu turned his attention to other places, such as the believers of Zandalari.

At this moment.

Cenarius's voice suddenly came from under the tree.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty Tonatiu?"

"Well...I'm here."

"Please come down."

"Just now Alexstrasza and Ysera sent dragons over to say it's your turn."

"???"

Tonatiu stood up from the tree in an instant.

"It's my turn to appear? What do you mean?"

Cenarius said under the tree: "During the day, Alexstrasza and Ysera had already left the camp. They brought the most elite group of dragons, as well as Tyrande and Shandis,

Head to the swamp."

"Just now, the green dragon and the red dragon told me that Alexstrasza and Ysera asked you to come over."

"Where to go? Nazmir?"

"That's right."


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