Loa appeared in the rain.

Lezan greeted them on their behalf.

The celebration platform was silent.

There was only the sound of pouring rain and falling rain.

The God-King opened his speech.

"Endless years ago, a dark iron curtain fell on the trolls and the world that had not yet come out of their ignorance."

"This Iron Curtain is called the Yaki Empire."

"At this time. Zandalar stepped forward. Zandalar has taken on the burden of ruling the Troll Empire and declared war on the Yaqui Bugs. ”

"Countless Loa and creatures have sided with the trolls, and the invincible Azyaki begins to taste defeat."

"The gods of Loa defeated the messengers of the bugs, and the trolls defeated the bugs at the cost of countless lives."

"Despite temporarily repelling the subunit swarm, the trolls know that the threat of the enemy has not been eliminated. If the swarm is allowed to do evil, the Iron Curtain will surely return. ”

The trolls quickly realized that killing the bugs wasn't enough. Once they escape underground, they establish new territories and make a comeback. ”

"Under Zandalara's guidance, the trolls scattered across the world to hunt down bugs and their messengers."

"After paying the price of countless lives again, the trolls have brought peace and tranquility to the world."

"Trolls scattered in all corners of the world have built their homes to life, building temple cities."

"Trolls have been rewarded by the world, and the troll empire has shrouded the world."

The God-King's voice was clear and clear, piercing through the rain curtain and reaching the ears of every troll.

What he said, except for some high-level priests and high-level intellectuals who knew more or less about the trolls, all the remaining trolls were fascinated by this-

It turns out that our ancestors used to be so wide!!!

As a result of the 10,000-year fall of the trolls, other tribes have become savage and primitive, not even comparable to their ancestors.

Even most of the Zandalar trolls don't know the secrets of previous history, and they know that Zandalar once ruled the Troll Empire, and the Troll Empire once ruled the world.

It was now up to the Lo'as to "salute" en masse—at least their greetings seemed to the trolls as if they were bowing down to the God-King.

These historical secrets were told little by little by the god-kings who had been "certified" by the Loa, and the trolls of Zandalar had little doubt.

Suddenly, a feeling of "my ancestors used to be so awesome" permeated the hearts of the trolls.

Noticing the churning of the trolls' collective emotions, Tonatyiu's clear voice changed, and his tone began to become low, with a smell of hatred for iron and steel.

"After ruling the world for an unknown number of years, ignorance has returned."

"The troll empire is falling apart, and the trolls are beginning to degenerate due to their struggle for power. The troll tribes are constantly at war, and they are beginning to turn a deaf ear to the voices of the world. ”

"The result is ......"

The quick turn in the God-King's words made most of the Zandalar trolls not react yet, and he had already spread his hands towards them—"The troll empire that is to blame has fallen to the point where it is now!" ”

"Zandalar stays on Zendala Island and doesn't want to make progress!"

"Gulabash hid in the jungle and killed each other, and even started eating trolls!"

"Amani was devastated and struggling to survive under the blows of the enemy."

"Dakale closes himself off and hides in the snow and ice to avoid interacting with other trolls!"

"Faraki is even more miserable, and can only survive in the desert - without my presence, the desert trolls will be the first to destroy the troll empire."

At this point, Tonatiu's voice became more and more intense, and he completely assumed the identity of the trolls.

"Today, we stand here! Stand on the land of Zandalara! Stand in Zudasa, the land that the ancestors of the trolls watered with their blood and souls!"

"In front of me, standing is a race, a tribe that has become complacent in its depravity!"

"Our pride is gone!"

"Even some green-skinned scum from another world dare to come and attack Zudasa!"

"Do you know what Zudasa and Zandalar will gain if they win?"

"At that time, those green-skinned scum will ride on Zandalara's neck, and they will be able to trample on the dignity of the trolls, the dignity of an empire that once protected the world's most noble domination!"

"You tell me whether you choose to be a brave warrior like Toga and Akunda, who sacrificed themselves, or a slave?!!"

"I don't need your answer! Because I've defeated the green-skinned scum for you! Under my protection, you don't have to worry about those green skins!! ”

"But how long can I shelter you? The world is in turmoil, and now the greenskins of another world can descend on Zendala! In the future, stronger and more terrifying enemies will descend on our world! ”

"That would be an even more terrifying enemy than the Azyaki he once was! The old Zur empire is gone! ”

"The only one who can protect you and protect the world is the new Empire of Zur - a new empire that regains control over the trolls, and even encompasses other world-loving races!"

"I, Tonatiu. After knowing the truth of this world, he has been committed to building such an empire - a world empire where all trolls and other intelligent beings can live together without worrying about enemies! ”

"Azeroth, the earth under our feet, this is our world, and he is the mother who gave birth to trolls!"

"As the first glorious empire, I can proudly claim that we are the firstborn of this world!"

"The troll is the eldest son of Azeroth!! Tell me what is the responsibility of the eldest son of the family in the troll inheritance?!! ”

"I don't know the habits of Zandalar and the other tribes, but in the desert, the eldest son of the Falaki trolls enjoys the most power."

"However, while enjoying rights, we must also take on the greatest responsibility to protect the family!"

"The world is our mother, and the world is a family. And the troll is the eldest son in this family. ”

"Bow your heads, my fellow citizens. Don't always look up at the sky, it's the infinite dark void! That's where all enemies come from! ”

"Bow your heads, my fellow citizens. Look at Azeroth, who you have trampled underfoot, and look at your mother who has raised everything! ”

As the firstborn, you ought to have reverence and reverence for Him! Mother Azeroth! The Mother of All Things! ”

"I, Tonathiu swears."

"As the eldest son of the world, I will definitely lead the clan of the eldest son, the trolls! Lead the trolls to protect Him to the death! ”

"Long live Azeroth! Long live the world's eldest son! Long live the trolls! ”

"We are the eldest sons of the world!"

Later, the god-king was already hoarse, and put all his feelings into the impromptu speech.

His manic mood even affected the system, accumulating countless bursts of huge faith power.

As his emotions soared, the rumbling of words quickly dissipated with Tonatiu as the center.

When the last phrase "We are the firstborn of the world" was uttered, his voice could be heard by the whole Zudasa, and Dasaro, who was shrouded in the rainy season, was also shocked.

The curtain of rain is gone, the clouds are gone, and Zandalar has lasted the usual rainy season for tens of thousands of years—it's gone.

After the catharsis of manic emotion, there was a burst of relief in his heart, and Tonatiu looked condescendingly at the trolls under the cloudless sky.

Their eyes are bloodshot.

They were emotionally boiling.

The God-King took a deep breath.

He raised his hands as if he were embracing the world, and looked at the Loas in the sky in front of him.

"I, Tonatiu."

For the fourth time today, the God-King spoke by his own name.

"In the name of the firstborn of the world, the orders are Toga, Akunda, and ...... Hirik, resurrection! ”

The scene that made the Loa people extremely awe-inspiring to the god-king from then on happened.

The firstborn of the world does what he says.

Loa the tortoise and Loa the thunder lizard who died for Zendala, and even Loa, the bat who died "inexplicably".

Under the watchful eyes of countless trolls and Loa, under a cloudless sky.

They rose from the dead.

The world responded to His firstborn.