Seeing Tonatiu coming, the spirit warrior and witch doctor stopped casting spells without saying a word.
"Your Majesty. He feels very uncomfortable."
A witch doctor came forward and took Zangar's words and spoke to Tonatiu. He lifted a corner of the blanket covering Arcas and pointed it out to him.
There was no skin on the two calves of Acas, and the bright red muscles were directly exposed to the air. The muscles were hanging on the bones, like animal limbs hanging in the market, and the smell of lymph spread uncontrollably.
Due to the troll's powerful recovery talent and the help of healing spells, the muscles in his wounds continued to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there was an invisible force that ate away the growing muscles and skin again, making it impossible for him to heal.
"I don't know why, it seems like something invisible is devouring his flesh and blood. Our spells don't work, poor Arcas." The witch doctor shook his head and sighed:
"If we leave it alone, his entire body will soon be swallowed up. For his life, we can only continue to use magic to accelerate the recovery of his muscles."
Too cruel.
If you don't use magic to stimulate his muscles to recover, the invisible energy will eat away his muscles, and he may eventually turn into a skeleton and die. But if you help him recover his muscles, the flesh and blood that has grown will be eaten away again, and the cycle of pain is simply
Unimaginable.
Zangal and the priests who were half witch doctors and half priests were at a loss. They didn't know what it was. It was a bit like a curse. Originally, the troll witch doctor was very good at cursing and removing curses. But it was not a curse, it was like magic, but
Magic doesn't do that.
Tonatiu stared.
In the retina system, a prompt message popped up:
[Consume one unit of the power of faith to detect the wounds of follower Arcas...]
[A trace amount of the Flame of the World Forger was detected at the wound of the host follower Arcas...]
[World Forger's Flame: The Flame of World Forger Khaz'goroth]
【……】
Kazgros.
Tonatiu raised his eyebrows.
The power of the Titans belongs to Kazgoros. It seems that they have really found the right place.
But Titan Guardians generally have good tempers. Even if they really find the right place, there should be no reason to kill unless they take the initiative to kill themselves.
He shook his head.
The top priority now is to get this troll awake, heal his injuries, and understand what happened.
Speaking of treatment.
Zutona's witch doctors and spiritual warriors are both good at it, but facing the Titan's power, even if it is an unknown number of times thinned out, the witch doctors and spiritual warriors are helpless.
Is there no hope?
That won't happen.
Under the gaze of the trolls, Tonatiu said nothing, stretched out his two big hands and slowly approached the two calves of the troll Arcas, only a few pieces of flesh and bloody shins were left.
Zhi!
When his hands touched Arcas's wound, there was a sizzling sound in the air as hot iron was put into the water, and at the same time the surrounding space swayed, as if a big stone had been dropped in a small, calm lake.
, causing a ripple.
"call……"
Tonatiu breathed a sigh of relief.
The unreasonable ability in his body was also effective against the Titan's flames. Although his reaction was unprecedentedly powerful, he still succeeded and helped Arcas drive away the remaining flames of the World Forger from his wounds.
Tonatiu took back his bloody hands and whispered an order to the stunned trolls beside him: "Now, release your strongest healing spell to heal him."
Zangar was stunned for a moment.
But he was the first to react and immediately muttered a spell. Ten seconds later, a dazzling and astonishing light lit up Arcas' leg.
The other troll witch doctors and spiritual warriors also reacted and used their special skills to heal Arcas with all their strength.
After a burst of green light and golden light, Arcas' two horribly bloody calves healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. And this time, there was no such invisible energy devouring it, and the muscles and skin grew longer in a matter of seconds.
alright.
Arcas was cured.
When the trolls saw this result, they all looked at Tonatiu with reverence. Their injuries, which they could not do anything about, were cured in one go by His Majesty. Sure enough, the Loa God's greatest blessing was given to His Majesty.
Tonatiu said nothing.
He is communicating with Xal'atath.
"Titan stink."
"You also know this is the power of the Titans?"
"The ability of Khaz'goroth's lackeys! Khaz'goroth is a good hand at changing the world, but his guardians are not good at fighting. My claws have torn apart at least three guardians with the power of Khaz'goros!
"
Brag...
Are you that strong?
However, it seems that the guardians of Kazgoroth's clan are not very strong. He passed the power of the guardian to the guardian Azadas, and asked Azadas to guard the secret of the platinum disc. As a result, Azadas was in some adventures
He was actually killed under the siege of the defenders. Uldaman, the titan ruins, became a paradise for adventurers, which was a disgrace to all the guardians.
The guardians left behind by the Titans are either strong or weak. Strong ones such as Odin can fight Archimonde. A powerful demigod like Rai, the great guardian, can rise up with just a heart. He can treat the White Tiger as a giant.
Cat fights thunder god.
There are also many weaklings like Azadas who were beaten to death by greedy adventurers, and there were many faceless generals like Tyr who looked tall but had one of their hands bitten off by the Dragon Ancestor and even self-destructed...
…
When Xal'atath is at its peak, it should be able to defeat guardians like Azadas and Tyr, but when it encounters the Great Guardian, it will probably be suppressed in turn.
Although it seemed shameful that the Great Guardian's power was occupied by Thor, it was because he knew that all the Titan fathers were dead, so he gave up on himself, ignored the world, and left Azeroth alone.
As long as the Great Guardian takes more responsibility, the guardians will not have civil strife like this, and Azeroth will not be miserable until the Alliance Horde rises and becomes a little safer.
However, there seems to be nothing wrong with Eli's perspective. Even the Titan parents who are omnipotent and create everything are dead. The guardians of Azeroth combined are probably not enough for Sargeras to fight with one hand. What a waste of work.
!
Tonatiu was wandering in the sky, thinking wildly. Xalatas was still bragging about how awesome she was back then and trying hard to invite Tonatiu to join the Void camp.
The troll Arcas wakes up.
The troll weakly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Tonatiu's face that was different from other trolls. His eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice was weak but he was able to speak.
"Your Majesty... thank you for bringing me back from Bwonsamdi's kingdom! I have already heard his voice whispering next to me. Thank you, thank God Tona and God Tiu, so that the god of death dare not enter Zutona
!”
"Um……"
Tonatiu came to his senses.
He patted the troll on the shoulder and said softly: "You did a good job. Tell me everything that happened. Your name is Arcas, right? I remember that although you are a voodoo shooter, you have always wanted to become a spiritual warrior.
The gods Tona and Theu will see your merits."
"Almighty Loa..."
Arcas was very excited.
But he also knew what to do now. After Tonatiu asked all the trolls to leave, Arcas began to slowly tell what he and his companions encountered in the north of Zutona.
