Elune overhead was obscured.

Obscuring His great splendor was a dark cloud as deep as ink.

Dark clouds overhead.

Give great psychological pressure to normal people in the land.

Tonatiu saw the big fat bird that Nalarex had transformed into, and the two eyebrows on his small eyes were raised high.

At this time.

Suddenly, from all directions, there was a chant that was neither male nor female, neither human nor material, neutral but reaching to the depths of the soul of the creature.

"The oldest and strongest emotion of living beings is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the unknown."

"In the outsider's palace, the sleeping Cthun awaits awakening."

"As long as you accept your sins calmly and cross the black abyss, what awaits you will be eternal magic and glory."

“……”

As the choir-like chant of the soul sounded, Tonatiu felt a gaze that made him feel creepy in all directions.

The two Titan Trolls and Lulu repelled a large number of bugs and retreated to his side.

Kzra and Akas's faces were solemn, and Rulu's hideous face also showed a look of unease.

Tonatiu touched his pet, and Lulu drew closer to him, as if he could draw courage from him against the gaze from the darkness.

Nalarex's face was desperate, and the big fat bird's face showed a very human expression of fear.

The Great Druid lost his voice and said, "Cthun...... It's the power of Cthun...... But shouldn't it? His seal is still so strong, and the wall of quicksand is loose, but there is no crack yet......"

"He shouldn't have come out......"

"Shouldn't ......"

Before that.

Nalarex's performance has always been very calm, even when he sees the boundless sea of worms in the "Corrupted Nest", there is no superfluous performance.

But now I hear it.

Even the calm and steady Nalarex couldn't control his gaffe.

Akas and Kezra's expressions were also not loud, and this voice, probably with the help of some kind of power of the old ruler, went straight to the soul.

Only Tonatiu was as calm as ever.

He was really calm.

Thanks to the blessing of the traverser, the power of his ancient gods, protected by the aura of a materialist, could not affect him.

This is a chant that goes straight to the soul.

It sounded like when he was watching a horror movie, that kind of soundtrack, BGM.

And he also knew who was pretending to be a ghost.

"Tut-tut......"

Saratas, who had been digesting the nightmare energy, made a disdainful sound:

"Not Cthun. Just a bunch of mortals who admire our might. ”

Tonatiu nodded secretly.

He also guessed that this pretending to be a ghost should not be an ancient god.

There is such a group of people.

They believe in the Old Dominators, and they feel that after the end of the world, they and others can have eternal life.

They are madly chasing the power of the Old Gods, even if they are betraying the living and their own race.

But still at the expense.

In the future, this group of people will have a leader, and the leader will name the organization formed by their group of people the Twilight Cult.

Twilight – The Light of the End.

But in fact, this group of people has existed for a long time, and from the moment the Old Dominators were sealed by the Titan Guardians, this group of people who tried to free the Old Gods and plunge Azeroth into chaos.

They don't have the name Twilight yet, but their activities never stop.

The chanting to the soul continues.

Tonatiu looked at the sky.

The dark clouds combined with the surrounding black and oppressive insects pressed towards them.

He let out a long sigh.

"A thorough materialist, fearless!!" Tonatiu groaned, and an invisible ring of energy spread out from his body.

In an instant, every piece of space within a radius of tens of meters was enveloped!

This ring of energy is like a giant bowl, upside down on the ground!

Moment.

The soul chant from all directions is as if the sound has been unplugged, as if the singer has been choked by fate and disappeared all at once.

At the same time, Nalarex also changed from quail form to normal cadore form in an instant.

The two Titan trolls weren't much better, their tall figures, like popped balloons, instantly lowered their heads.

The only ones who were not affected were Rulu and Tonatiu himself

At this moment, within a radius of several tens of meters centered on Tonatiu.

All mysteries are gone.

Only trolls are eternal.

The next moment.

Tonatiu disappeared in place.

A certain being hidden in the darkness looked at this scene in horror, "What's going on?" The power of the Old Dominator has been dispersed?! ”

His face was gloomy, and he looked at the two little Titan trolls who were at a loss, and the bewildered Nalarex, and the muscular dragon.

"Huh? It's an old friend. Hehe, remember me? Friends from Zandalara? A gentle voice sounded from behind him.

The host behind the scenes trembled, and his backhand was a blow, and the dark energy slammed into each other with temperature and death.

Bang!

Hit.

He was overjoyed and wanted to laugh out loud.

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh.

Because the other party who imagined that he would lie on the ground and wail in pain did not change at all, holding the big sword, standing in place and looking at himself.

"How is this possible?" He cried out.

Leverage the system's capabilities.

Tonatiu, who found out the presiding officer behind the scenes, was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and directly put the Nation Trampler around his neck and called out his name:

"Anakin. I don't know if that's your real name, but now you're my captive. Answer my question, or you will have to serve your god in the form of a dead spirit and a soul! ”

It turned out that the host behind the scenes was none other than the troll bartender in the tavern downstairs when Tonatiu went to Garkison for the first time, the hotel where he stayed and the tavern downstairs.

That's when Tonatiu knew he was a twilight cultist.

This troll Twilight cultist calls himself Anakin and is from Zendala.

I didn't expect to meet him here today, and it seems that what happened to Hisali is probably the handiwork of this Anakin.

Carried around his neck by a huge weapon, Anakin did not show any more horror after his initial panic.

His expression calmed again.

"I didn't expect you to have such energy, Chief Chief. But do you think death will make me afraid? ”

"Oh well. I'll cut you. "Tonatiudao.

Twilight's followers had a wishful look on their faces: "It is not necessarily death that sleeps forever, but also the spirits of the undead who have experienced the wonders of the arts." ”

He smiled mockingly, "Chief, your clan and people are being targeted by the Mighty Being. ”

Twilight's followers smiled firmly, "You will eventually be a part of the sandstorms as you were in the desert!" Only Twilight is eternal! ”

The Nation Trampler had already been lifted high by Tonatyus, and the next moment he was about to be cut in two.

But looking at his deteriorating appearance, the fanatical form of a devout disciple, Tonatiu suddenly felt a little unhappy.

He pulled Salatas from his waist in Anakin's astonished eyes.

"Blade of the Dark Empire!" It's actually a knowledgeable person.

Tonatiu didn't say any nonsense, plunged directly into his chest and said in his ear: "What you just said. Part of it is true, death is not necessarily an eternal sleep, it can also be eternal torment or pain! ”

In the disbelief of the Twilight Believer, Tonatiu whispered, "Old friend, come out and work." This kind of soul should be a good thing, right? ”

"Quack! Your Majesty, you are wrong about that! It's not a good look, it's a good look! Bonsandy loves these guys, they can add so much color to my palace! ”

As an eerie laugh rang out, Anakin's face showed a look of fear for the first time.

"It's Bonsandy?!! Great Cthun, help me! ”

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