Chapter 212: Confrontation

"Be quiet, whoever dares to make a sound, I'll cut off his ears!" Zurkin whispered a warning to his compatriots.

A group of trolls were making their way through the forest, little by little closer to the depths of Quel'Thalas......

Relying on his keen hearing, Zulkin had sensed what seemed to be movement ahead; So he hurriedly instructed his subordinates not to make any noise.

All the Amani warriors obeyed Zurkin's orders to make as few noises as possible along the way.

However, each warrior had a bloodthirsty and excited expression on his face......

Zurkin knows that the Amani trolls have been waiting for this day for too long!

……

Those pointed ears have tormented Amani for thousands of years...... Since their emergence and the establishment of their kingdom on the holy land of Amani, they have been encroaching on the territory belonging to the Amani Empire for thousands of years.

They have the agility of a troll, and although they don't climb as well as trolls, they have a lot of other advantages...... The most horrible of them is their damn magic; Trolls had never been exposed to this kind of trick before, and they had no way to fight back against those mysterious attacks or break their arcane defenses!

The only thing the trolls can rely on is their numbers; But even though Amani sent an army ten times as large as the elves, he was unable to drive the invaders out of their sacred lands and return to their homeland.

Thousands of years of stalemate...... Until a virtuous king appeared:

King of Amani, Sinsa!

He is a wise and brave troll who has set foot in the oceans, enlisted the aid of the Zandalar tribe on the Zandalar Hills, and received voodoo spells from the Prophet Zur, enough to summon the mighty Loa demigods!

Led by Sinsa, tens of thousands of troll warriors emerged from the shadows of the forest without warning, and the massive Loa demigods marched alongside Amani's army, granting the trolls supernatural powers.

The elves were crushed in the face of their power. They won, and they crushed most of Quel'Thalas into a wasteland...... They are in the last city of the elves, ready to drive them out of the land!

However, it didn't take long for the elves and humans to form an alliance...... A terrible catastrophe struck as a result......

Disaster from the sky!

The flames of terror come from the hands of elves and human mages; Everything that the flames touched, whether trolls or Loa, were incinerated to the ground!

Sinsa also died in the flames, and with her death, the entire Amani army collapsed.

These two pale races completely crushed the Amani Empire, and they captured one Amani fortress after another, slaughtering thousands of brethren......

After that, the shadows of the past loomed over the Amani trolls, leaving them powerless to return to their former self and take back what was rightfully theirs.

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Many years ago, Zulkin traveled through one forest after another in the name of King Amani...... One by one, he defeated many of the forest troll chiefs, and gained their approval, so that they and their tribe would be at the mercy of Amani, and the forest trolls would be united once again!

His name, which most of the High Elves feared, was also created at that time.

But it didn't work, even with all the forest trolls, Amani was still no match for those pointy-eared people!

Zurkin tried countless attempts, but nothing came of it.

Until now......

Amani Troll is no longer alone!

They have an ally they can trust: the Horde!

The tribe gave them the promise of revenge...... Their chieftain, Orgrim the Hammer of Doom, such a powerful orc, his promise is enough to be trusted, and Zulkin believes in him!

The orcs want to conquer the continent, but they are not interested in the forest...... They are only willing to occupy the mountains and plains of this continent.

So Zurkin knew that if they killed these "guests" who had been in their homeland for thousands of years and refused to leave!

They can ......

Return to their homeland!

Reclaim their legacy!

……

It was a very pleasant thing, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zurkin's mouth at the thought of it.

The movement ahead was getting closer and closer, and Zurkin's keen eyes also saw something traveling in the forest, which got into his sight!

An elf.

He wears an emerald green cloak that seems to blend in with the forest, but it can't escape the eyes of Amani trolls.

He was athletic, shuttling through the forest, making only a small sound, but he couldn't escape the ears of Amani's troll.

Another elf appeared behind the hostile one, followed by the second, the third, and the fourth...... There are ten elves in total, and as far as Zurkin knows about Quel'Thalas, this is an elven "ranger squad"!

Zurkin waved his hand lightly, and dozens of trolls had already touched the tree,

The opponents looked defenseless, and the trolls approached from the shadows, and it seemed so easy to eat them......

There was a sharp trumpet, and then the Amani trolls pounced.

Zurkin jumped down from the tree and raised his axe at a rapid pace...... He landed in front of an elven ranger, and before the other could react, his axe slashed deep into the elf's chest.

Blood splattered on the surrounding leaves, and the elf fell limplessly.

Along with Zurkin, his men also launched an attack at the same time......

A few screams suddenly resounded throughout the forest.

But the elves were not as defenseless as Zulkin had imagined, and they reached out as fast as they could (except for a few that fell off guard), and formed a formation......

When they realized that the trolls were outnumbered by them, they were very decisive and began to flee from multiple directions at great speed.

The trolls' axes were thrown over, and several elves were knocked down by the axes as they fled...... Then devoured by the pursuing troll warriors.

But there were still three elves who escaped!

"This is a failed ambush!" Zurkin said in a deep voice.

He didn't do anything to his men, because he could tell they were doing enough......

The problem arose with this group of elves, who were not caught off guard, but as if they had known that there was going to be an attack, so they could react in time......

Zurkin frowned.

This is an important message, and it looks like the so-called sneak attack may have run into some trouble, and it may not be a sneak attack anymore.

Zulkin stood up.

He must immediately report this message to the Great Chief.