Chapter 363 [Zandala's Longest Night (1)]

The riots in Zandalar began.

"The Dark Prophet coup d'état, kill Princess Tarangi, High Priest Yazma set things right, kill ...... Zur"

In just one hour, news of this spread throughout Dasaro in the dark of night.

The Zandalar trolls, who were about to fall asleep in the storm, heard the news before they could sleep peacefully.

Almost all of them instantly fell asleep with fright, and with the sound of the violent wind and rain outside, the troll army entered the city.

The sound of fighting occasionally came out from the sound of wind and rain, and was soon suppressed by the sound of the storm.

Soon, when the trolls were terrified, new and various news came.

"Zur has discovered that the coup has failed, attracting an invasion of blood trolls!"

"The coup d'état of Zur, the pact with the evil creatures, the monster is about to enter Dasaro!"

"Supreme Loa Lezan was killed by monsters and blood trolls, His Majesty Gunk was injured and fled in defeat, Paku was defeated and fled into the air, and the other Loa fled quickly!"

“……”

If the Prophetic Coup, or something else, is a bit far from the average Zendarar troll, even if you are worried, you will have some luck.

But I heard that the Supreme Loa died, and the other Loa were defeated.

True or not, all Zandalar trolls wanted to flee the city they once pride.

The raging storm outside, the near-tsunami waves near the docks, prevented all trolls from leaving.

The trolls of Zandalar can only hide in their own homes, shivering and waiting for the dawn.

As for the truth, no troll dares to explore it in the dark.

They just really heard the constant sounds of fighting outside, and it was even more pronounced during the calm period between storms.

Dazaro was in a mess.

Standing on the platform of the council at the top of Zanshir, Tonatiu looked at Zanshur in the midst of the storm, the fire was shining.

"How so, how is it possible...... How can it! Next to him, the petite Zandalar princess, Tarangi, looked in disbelief at the Zandalar Hub, which was still on fire in the storm.

Tonatiu frowned.

Everything is developing too fast, and the direction of development is too weird.

He obeyed Zur's request and arrived here, where he and Tarangi were trapped in the vault, where they witnessed a bloody conspiracy by Charm and Yan.

After the sudden invasion of the blood trolls killed "Tarangi", the stone door of a path in the secret room automatically opened.

He ran out with Tarangi and found the path leading to the top of Zanshir, the large, empty council platform.

Then he and Tarangi saw that in the midst of the storm, fires broke out everywhere, and the battle shook the sky.

Located in the northeastern corner of Dasaro, independent of the Great Seal of Zudasa, Zanshur was the place where the nobles and nobles of Zandala and the priests lived and worked.

It can be said that it is the true center of the Zandala Empire, and compared to Zudasa, which is relatively calm in the distance, Zanshur is now a mess.

The crux of the matter is that Tonatiu and Tarangi still don't know why this is happening.

It's as if everything is hidden from them.

"Look there!" In the midst of the raging storm, Tarangi rushed out of the council platform and pointed to the valley further northeast of Zanshur.

Tonatiu looked over.

There was a majestic, golden-covered giant demonic tyrannosaurus, which was fighting against something.

The earth-shattering roar kept coming.

"That's Lezan! What enemy is He fighting against? Kings above! What a monster that! Tarangi screamed in the rain.

Seeing the image of the monster fighting with Lezan, Tonatyiu's eyes froze.

He saw that the huge monster that was fighting against Loa, the supreme of the Zandalar trolls, was a huge faceless man whose size was not weaker than that of the demon tyrannosaurus Loa!

The Faceless! The elite of the Elder Gods! Countless centuries ago, due to the strife between Yogsaron, Cthun, and Enzoth, the Faceless Ones, as soldiers of the Elder Gods' army, fought an endless war.

Thousands of years have passed since the time when the Elder Gods were imprisoned, and the Faceless are still at the mercy of the Elder Gods.

Their numbers are endless, their power is incalculable, and the most powerful of them can even kill the Titan Guardians!

It's just that in Zandalara, there is a faceless one! And it's so huge, you can tell at a glance that it's not an ordinary faceless.

In the battle with it, it was clear to Tonatiu that he was at a disadvantage.

There are more and more mysteries.

If he could, Tonatiu would want to get out of here now.

Zur's guidance, the princess in the vault, the eerie scene in Rastaha's dormitory, the faceless one fighting Lezan in the Dasaro Valley......

With a loud roar, Tonatiu saw the Faceless grow in size, and Lezan was struck back by it.

At this moment, a huge pterodactyl suddenly appeared in the sky, and it swooped down on the Faceless One, striking its back.

Unexpectedly, the Faceless One seemed to be able to see his attack behind him, with a huge forelimb that looked like a braid and a tentacle.

The mighty pterosaur, before it even got close, was whipped away by it and smashed on the nearby hill, flattening the top of the hill.

"Paku! Paku is also in the war! Tarangi, drenched in the rain, screamed.

That's Paku?

It doesn't look like much.

Tonatiu thought to himself, looking bigger than Ruru, but he was whipped away by the Faceless One.

An even more terrifying scene is yet to come.

Behind the gigantic Faceless General, there was a sudden twist, and a Faceless One of its size appeared.

Two Giant Faceless!

Tarangi's mouth opened silently, she was on the verge of fainting.

One such monster can already make Lezan and Paku deflated, and the number is increased by one......

She didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

"Roar~"

His Majesty the Demon Tyrannosaurus's angry roar could be heard in the distance, compared to Paku, who barely hesitated to soar into the sky and disappear into the clouds after seeing the second giant faceless monster appear.

I don't know whether he was brave and fearless, or he was irritable and not afraid of life and death, he actually rushed towards the enemy.

In the midst of the raging storm, Lezan and the two giant faceless beings fought together, and the earth-shattering sound of the fight could be clearly heard in the lower city of Dazaro more than ten kilometers away.

Not to mention the platform of the Council Hall of Zanshur which is simply the best viewing platform here.

Watching as he was constantly knocked down, he roared and rushed up again; Wounded, covered in blood but unyielding, the young Princess Tarangi prayed feebly:

"Whoever it is, whoever it is, help Lezan! Help Him, kings! Our enemy is back, please help Supreme Loa! ”

The kings of Zandalar may have not heard Tarangi's prayers, or they may have been powerless.

After all, they have all been lying in the sleep of kings, I don't know how many years.

With the roar of the Facelesss.

Lezan, He was beaten away!

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