In the orc war, neither the orcs themselves nor the Zandalar trolls can be said to have a winner.

Instead of succeeding in taking down Zudasa and getting everything they wanted, the orcs suffered heavy losses.

The Zandalar Empire, which was already declining, had not fought for 10,000 years, but as soon as the war began, it encountered a war race like orcs.

was pressed and beaten in the early stage, and although he began to fight back later, he also suffered heavy losses.

This is a war without a real winner.

Tonatiu gained great prestige during the war, as well as an army that could begin to be a strong army in Azeroth.

Just looking at these superficial benefits, he will be easily compared to the other person.

This being is the trolls' god of death - Bonsandy.

In the Orc War, the troll army suffered heavy casualties, with hundreds of thousands of dead. The same is true for the orc army, and if you add the mortality rate of blood trolls, the three races together have more than half a million soldiers killed in battle.

As a god of death who extradited souls to the other side, this vast number of souls is like a big pie falling from the sky for Bonsandy.

Coupled with the fact that he had previously made a pact with Tonatiu, he served the trolls for Tonatiu, so that the souls of the enemies killed by the trolls would also be captured by him.

Suffice it to say, almost all of the souls that died in this war became Bonsandy's trophies.

In this war, not counting the increasingly clear Ai sauce spoiling. Tonatiu's gains in the war are not half as good as those of Bonsandy.

Looking at the dancing and joyful troll Grim Reaper in the sky, Tonatiu turned on the system's abilities:

[Bonsandy: Level 24 Troll Reaper, Dangerous, Friendly]

This old guy has been upgraded.

This is probably still not enough souls to digest, and if he did, he should be even stronger.

In the past, Bonsandy was at most similar to Leizan, and because of the Light's restraint on death, he was restrained by Leizan in real time.

Lezan is not as good as before, and now Bonsandy can ignore Lezan.

Looking at the unknown flowers falling from the sky, Tornathiu reached out and caught one of them. He looked at it, it was the most common purple flower in the Dasaro region, an ordinary plant.

The God King handed the petals to his nose and sniffed them, a faint fragrance.

He glanced at the troll Reaper who was spilling joy in the sky again, and with his hand holding Zizhen's petals, he crushed the beautiful purple petals, turned them into a piece of pollen juice, and threw them on the ground.

The God-King walked forward in silence.

Behind him were countless taciturn, excited, ragged but demoralized troll armies.

No matter how many armies the Zandalar trolls had before the war, after the war, plus the expeditionary force brought over by Tonatyu and the army of Tonatyu's devotees.

At this time, the Zandalar Empire, excluding the navy and the city defense army that played a similar role as a city manager, only had about 130,000 troops now.

Real gold is tempered, and big waves are panning for gold.

The Trolls of Zandalar lost two-thirds of their army, in exchange for an army that was even more powerful than it had been in its previous state of total victory.

That's good for Zandala.

It's also good for Tonatiu.

That's not a good thing for those who have vested interests.

Even if it is a Loa believer, the army of trolls is still an army. No matter what kind of world or race the army is, they are born with a blind obedience to the generals who can lead them to victory.

Not counting the nearly seventy thousand elites that Tornathiu now almost completely controls, and not counting his allies.

Plus the words of Zur.

With this post-war influence, Zandalar no longer had a troll who could shake his position.

The trolls who welcomed them along the streets cheered for the triumphant return of their army.

Amid the earth-shattering cheers, the joyful Bonsandy finished his words.

Death wiped away non-existent tears from the sky, "Ah~ It's been a long time since this happened." It's been too long, too long! ”

Amid cheers, the hugely profitable troll god Death God disappeared into the sky.

At this time, Tonatiu, who was driving the huge tyrannical dragon Loa, had already arrived in front of Princess Tarangi, who was leading a large number of Zandalar troll officials to greet him, with an excited and nervous expression.

"Bless you, Loamen." Looking at the tall and strong god king on the body of the tall tyrannical dragon, Princess Zandalar bowed her head slightly and said in front of the Zandalar trolls.

The earth-shattering cheers fell silent for a moment, and the trolls all looked at the god king and princess, their expressions almost as nervous as princesses.

From extremely noisy to extremely quiet, the speed of change is so fast that it is as if the pause button has been suddenly pressed.

There was silence.

Looking at the princess condescendingly, Tonatiu, whose expression had always been serious, suddenly smiled faintly, and stretched out his big broad and heavy hands towards her:

"Tarangi, I'm coming. Sit with me and accept the cheers of Zandalara. ”

The next moment, the trolls who seemed to have been pressed the pause button just now.

In an instant, it was as if the start button had been pressed, and in an instant, the earth-shattering cheers rang out again.

Tarangi was taken to the god-king.

She was quiet and well-behaved, smiling excitedly, waving to the Zandalar trolls on either side below, huddled in front of the god-king's chest like a child.

Half-embraced the princess of Zandalara, Tonathiu was cheered on by countless Zandalar trolls. He led the remaining elite army of Zandalar to climb the pyramid of Zudasar.

The target is the Giant Seal.

Let countless Zandalar trolls in the future, when they think of today, they will be moved to tears in awe when they think of it.

In the rainy season, Zudasa is covered with heavy dark clouds, and there is a downpour everywhere, and every place is extremely wet.

There is only one exception.

That was where the god-king who had returned in triumph had trodden, starting from the gates of Talfarak and ending with his ascent of the golden steps of Zudasa.

Even the heavy dark clouds were removed from the god-king's head. It was as if wherever he went, the sun went.

Like a giant searchlight, the sunlight always follows the trail of the god-king.

Many years later, the trolls of Zudasa called it the "Way of the God-King". And since then, the starting point of the Dinosaur Festival in Zudasa has also changed from the Giant Seal to the Gate of Talfarak.

The trolls who have celebrated the Dinosaur Festival are proud to retrace the path of victory that the God King has taken.

It took a long time to maintain an unhurried pace, welcoming cheers and excitement all the way.

In the afternoon.

The army led by Tonathiu has finally reached its destination, the celebratory platform on the Giant Seal.

When the God-King descended from the Tyrannical Dragon Loa, the terrifying-looking and mighty Exterminating Dragon also happened to fly.

Two behemoths stood behind Tonatiu, exuding an aura that would make even the most powerful Zandalar trolls palpitate.

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