A sharp voice appeared suddenly, and Tonatiu was startled, and he immediately reacted that the voice was not heard through his ears, but directly in his heart.

Other words.

She or Him or it, or whatever, communicates directly with her spirit.

Combined with the dagger's appearance and suspicious identity, Tonatiu had a playful smile on his face.

"Who are you?"

He pretended to be stupid.

“……”

"I and the supreme god Loa, troll, do you want to gain the power of the gods?!"

Tonatiu held back a smile.

"Lord Loa? Are you really the god of Loa? Ah, which deity are you? Is it the scorpion of the angry sand in the desert, or the vulture god Loa, or the viper god? ”

"I am a higher Loa deity, a troll, and you should worship me and believe in me. I will grant you supreme divine power! ”

"How shall I serve you?"

"Sacrifice. Offer me a feast of flesh and soul, as you traditionally do! If I am satisfied, I will send down the supreme power and let you reign over the trolls! ”

"Oh? Flesh and soul and flesh and soul? Then I'm going to kill a hundred desert rabbits, are you satisfied?? ”

“……”

The voice was dulled.

"Desert rabbits? Trolls! You're fooling me! Do you know what happens when you anger the gods?! I will raise storms and thunder to destroy your people, and your enemies will trample over your people, and the sun will scorch your corpses, and vultures and coyotes will eat ......"

It's not done yet.

Tonatiu interrupted a little impatiently, "Alright. "God Loa", don't pretend. No, I should say, Saratas, don't pretend. ”

Mania is full of seduction, and for trolls, it is full of primitive violence, and the voice suddenly freezes and is speechless.

It's been a long time.

The voice had just reappeared, but it had changed from the childish, manic, and savage tone it had just been, in keeping with the way the god Loa and the trolls had communicated.

It became peaceful and quiet, but there was a certain strange sense of demagogy, and it even sounded a bit like the voice of a gentle big sister:

"Oh?! Who are you, little one, that you've heard my name! Tsk, it's not easy. ”

"Are you really Saratas?"

"Ha~ It's really rare! I didn't expect any mortal to know my name and be a troll. Trolls, you're not as savage and primitive as you look. Such trolls, only on that island, did you come from Zandala? ”

"I don't care if you're a Saratas or not, but remember, when communicating with me in the future, there is one thing you are not allowed to mention: don't ask me anything unless I take the initiative to say it!"

"How dare you threaten me?!"

Just threaten you!

The fallen ancient gods are not as good as chickens!

Tonatiu did not answer, but held the dagger tightly, and at the same time spread the uncontrollable force in his body towards the dagger as much as possible, and he felt that under the full encouragement of his unfamiliar force, there was a small amount of that force crawling towards the dagger.

Almost instantly.

The presence in the dagger gives great feedback:

"Huh?! You guy, what did you do?! Stop now! The Void is above, what kind of power is this?! ”

"Stop! Mortal! ”

"You filthy troll, the Void will devour you!"

“……”

Under the invasion of unreasonable forces, the young lady in the dagger seemed to be very uncomfortable, as if she was being tortured.

Feeling that enough was enough, Tonatiu stopped his movements.

"How? My lord. ”

"You ...... Bugger! ”

"Look at this, you still want to accept the torture of bugs?"

"Nope! Stop it! Mortals, you are even more cruel than Cthun, Yogsaron, Ashaji, and Enzoth! ”

"Huh...... Overpraise. Compared to what you have done to this world, I have not even done a single hair on the Minotaur man. ”

“……”

The dagger fell silent.

Long.

It then leisurely continued:

"Looks like you know us well, troll. I'm curious, except for those believers. There are still mortals who know us so well, you are not a believer, what are you? There's a weird power in you, I can't keep my soul out of sight, troll, you...... What is it? ”

What am I?

I'm just a lucky time-traveler.

Tonatiu does feel lucky now, and the reason for the rejoicing ......

He was already 99.9% sure that the dagger in his hand was the blade of the Dark Empire, Saratas.

When it comes to Salatas, the history is long. Most of the natives of Azeroth have similar legends, and the source of the legends eventually leads to the same end.

Legend has it that there was once a great group of beings called the Titans, who came to Azeroth and brought order and light to Azeroth.

But the rest of the story, the natives of Azeroth don't know about it. The true truth is known only to the Titans who were ordered to stay and were created.

As a time-traveler, I still liked the plot when I first played the game, and Tonatiu certainly knew the story behind the Titan.

Long before the Titans discovered Azeroth, their greatest and most terrifying foe, the Void Lord.

The Void Lords have planted the seeds of corrosion on a planet that has not yet awakened.

These seeds are called "light-dark inductive parasitic symbionts", and these beings are later known as the "Elder Gods".

The Void Lord shoots an infinite number of seeds in the infinite void, and when they encounter a living planet, they will lodge on it, corrode and then develop.

Five of them eventually made it to Azeroth, and they eventually developed into the Old Gods: Aschaji, Cthun, Enzoth, Yogsaron, and Sarathas.

The Old Gods are the continuation of the Void Lord, the embodiment of the Void forces in the real world.

They evolve, fuse, devour, and evolve into various forms as needed, with the main goal of devouring and corrupting all things.

The souls of the world, which have been successfully corrupted by the Old Gods, are known as the "Dark Titans" - this is also the purpose of the Lord of the Void to corrupt Azeroth.

It is said that if Azeroth were to become a Dark Titan, the universe would fall into the void forever.

In the universe, those of Azeroth's fellow citizens, the Titans, of course, would not allow such a thing to happen, and they finally found Azeroth, who had been parasitized by the old gods, the soul of the developing world with infinite potential.

The Titan's brother, Almansur, the father of the Pantheon, discovered that Azeroth, the little sister who had not yet been born, would sweep across the universe if she could be born, and that the Void was nothing to mention in front of her.

The Titans swore that they would give birth to this little girl, and they did a lot of hard work.

What happened to the old gods after the Titans came, I won't mention it here.

Long before the Titans found Azeroth, the Old Gods had already begun to reign supreme in Azeroth, and in the period before the Titans came, the Old Gods called it the Dark Empire.

However, as early as the beginning of the formation of the Dark Empire, there had already been upheaval within the Elder Gods - through the mutual aggression and devouring of the Elder Gods, the stronger Elder Gods would absorb the weaker Elder Gods and become a continuation of their own energy.

Among them, there is one ancient god who finally failed to resist the invasion of other ancient gods and was devoured and perished, and it is Saratas.

All traces of Salatas have been wiped out of this world, but Salatas is not left with nothing.

Eventually, all that remained was a dagger-like claw, and it was this claw that contained the remnants of the will and abilities of the Old Gods.

In the long history that followed, every time this dagger appeared, there were horrific rituals or disasters one after another. This is Saratas, the Blade of the Dark Empire, also known as the "Claw of Saratas".

This weapon is extremely unknown.

Legend has it that everyone who gets it will not end well, and the best end is death.

Tonatiu also saw it with his own eyes.

Modra took it and stabbed Egwen, and if she hadn't met herself, she would likely have ended up being controlled by Saratas, like the other wielders.

Tonatiu is also very glad now, glad that his unreasonable magic immunity seems to be born to restrain Salatas.

If there is no such force.

Tonatiu did not believe that his will could be frozen under the power and bewitchment of the Old Gods, even a crippled and weak Old God.

That's why he's glad.

Hearing Saratas ask him what it was, Tonatiu replied leisurely:

"I'm sorry. You seem to have forgotten that I mentioned it to you just now, unless I took the initiative to mention it. Otherwise, you can't ask me where I came from. ...... as a punishment"

Unreasonable forces invade.

"Ahh Stop it! You bug! Neosaro will drown you! ”

"Ah...... Stop it! ”

“……”

Miss Dagger screamed again.