Kalimdor continent.

Tanaris Desert.

Elune above her head was graciously shining with His light, and the Blue Child was not willing to be lonely, and in a corner of the night, he also opened his eyes and looked at Azeroth.

In the desert under the moon.

A bonfire was lit in a small camp, and tens of thousands of people rested in it, and although there was a little chaos, order was maintained.

A tall figure.

Standing at the edge of the camp, Elune was silent, looking at the sky.

Suddenly.

A tall, but hunched figure, approaching the tall, straight-bodied figure, bent over and whispered very respectfully:

"Chief Chief. We're already at the entrance to the Angolo crater, are the tribes really going there? There is nothing ...... there except for all kinds of tyrannosaurus rexes, grumpy elements, and grumpy lives."

"Zangar. This is the instruction of the great loa god, and we in Tanaris will only cause the covetousness of the sand fury. Despite being a desert troll, the Sandfury is not merciful. We don't need their mercy either, and now we are weak and have no choice but to leave. But leave for a more glorious return! ”

The tall figure didn't look back, and interrupted the words of his subordinate named Zangar, and his voice echoed only in a low voice.

"Angolo crater, it's really dangerous there. But this is the guidance of God, and we cannot disobey God's guidance. Zangar, what you can do is also what you must do, is to help me tutor the clan well, so that everyone can rest assured and strive to enter the crater tomorrow! ”

The slightly bent figure heard the tall figure so decisive. He bent slightly again and whispered:

"Loa's will, your glory...... Chief, I'm going to check out the camp. In the desert at night, the wind is a little strong, I hope the little cubs will set up their tents firmly! ”

"Go ahead."

It was only when the slightly hunched figure left, staring at Elune's tall figure in the sky, that he turned his head and looked at the camp below.

If you stand opposite him at this time, because the moonlight is too dazzling. With the moonlight on his back, he couldn't see his face clearly. But his tall muscles, the desert troll's signature blue-and-white skin, and his short dazzling red hair all prove that he is a formidable desert troll.

He is also indeed a desert troll.

His name is Tonatiu Aztec, and he is the tribal chief of the Sandblood Clan of the Desert Trolls.

The Sandblood Trolls are one of the many desert trolls in the Great Desert of Tanaris. Although when it comes to the trolls of the Thanaris desert, the only one known to the world is the sandfury trolls of Zulfarak.

It's just that in fact, although the Sandfury Trolls are one of the biggest forces of the Desert Trolls, they also occupy the only Troll City in the Desert.

But below the Sand Nu tribe.

There are still a dozen or so other tribes of desert trolls with varying numbers.

Their numbers ranged from a thousand to more than 10,000 or 20,000, while the population of the Shanu tribe exceeded 100,000.

The Sandblood Tribe is the largest of the dozen desert trolls except for the Sandfury Clan.

Originally, everyone was a desert troll, basically the same blood relationship, although the relationship was not close, but it was okay. It's just that since a few years ago, the Sandfury tribe in Zulfarak suddenly wanted to unify the entire desert trolls, and issued an order to the other tribes that were not Sandfury trolls - either all of them would submit to Sandfury or die, and in the future, Tanaris would only have Sandrage, and there would be no other desert troll tribes.

In fact, you can move to Zulfarak to live, most of the desert trolls are willing, after all, in the ghost place of Tanaris except for the goblin city, Zulfarak is more suitable to live in.

It's just that......

It is said that the news from Zurfalak claims that the big men in the city want to unify all the desert trolls and establish a new empire of trolls, and by the way, march north.

Why not the South?

For in the south of Tanaris there are only Angela worms and the beasts of the crater, except for the sand.

This would have been a good thing for desert trolls, as no one really wanted to stay in a barren desert where there was nothing. If you can go to the livable north, everyone will be happy. For example, the barren grasslands that are said to be full of wild beasts, or the gray valleys with towering trees but long ears with black skin.

However.

It's not going to be that simple.

Zulfarak's order was that strong trolls could enter the city, and the old and weak, women and children could only be outside the city, and even outside the city, they could only stay in the original territory of those desert trolls.

Sand Fury only needs a strong warrior or - a strong desert troll cannon fodder.

The other desert trolls certainly didn't want to.

They claim that either Shafury changes his mind and accepts everyone to stay. Or don't even think about recruiting their warriors.

And then.

A civil war of the Trolls of the Desert of Tanaris broke out.

Although it's stupid.

There are not many resources in the desert, and the desert trolls still have to fight those disgusting bugs, mercenary goblins, and druids who have settled in the name of nature, and it is really unwise to have a civil war.

But civil wars between trolls never need a reason...... Not to mention that now there is a reason, so the war began.

Seeing this, as the desert trolls closest to the south - the Sandblood Tribe.

Led by their wise and young chieftain, who was suddenly guided by the great god Loa, they prepared to lead their tribe on a migration, avoiding the stupid but mighty Sandfury tribe and into the wild Angolo crater.

The young, wise and strong chief, Tonatiu Aztec, had become the chieftain of the clan just three years earlier.

Like the previous chiefs, he was the most powerful troll in the tribe, a warrior of the utmost formidable force.

However, a month ago.

The brave young chief suddenly became wise, and led the warriors of his tribe to wipe out a small army of Sand Fury without the slightest damage.

Then he insisted on moving the tribe to the dangerous and wild Angolo crater.

The desert trolls of the Sandblood tribe thought it was ridiculous, it was the Angolo crater. In ancient troll legends, it was the biological testing ground of the creator god, and it was filled with all kinds of terrifying creatures......

For thousands of years.

Desert trolls are not a tribe that has not migrated there, after all, the green craters that can be seen from this side of the Tanaris Desert are certainly more attractive than the barren desert.

It's just that none of the tribes that migrated to it were able to come out of a single troll, not a single troll. Angolo crater is like a bloody mouth that swallows trolls, only the trolls who go in, and the trolls who don't come out.

But Tonatiu Aztec was the chieftain.

He was also the most powerful troll in the tribe, and suddenly became very wise, and even received miracles and divine powers from the god Loa. Although the tribe was afraid, but in the case of the Sand Fury Trolls chasing and killing behind, and the miracle of Loa in front of them, although they were afraid and afraid, they could only follow in the footsteps of the young chieftain, and the entire Sand Blood tribe abandoned their original territory and set off for Angolo.

Now.

The tribe had reached the junction of Tanaris and Angolo craters.

And their young chieftain, Tonaty Aztec, who had been favored by the god Loa, looked at the makeshift camp of the tribes where he was staying overnight, and could not help but sigh softly, muttering to himself in a language that no one in all of Azeroth understood:

"Made...... It's finally almost there! ”