Chapter 905: Thrall in the Dark
Drunken Wind looked at Sal, who was suddenly crazy next to him, and his face was full of confusion.
Where are you smashing the air with the Hammer of Destruction?
Not only was Drunken Wind looking confused, but when Sal turned mentally retarded in a second, everyone present didn't know why.
Of course, everyone quickly realized that Thrall was controlled by the Elder Gods.
Isn't this kind of drama of controlling people's internal strife exactly what the ancient gods are good at?
Only Drunken Wind felt strange in his heart, Sal's will didn't say it, a gladiator-born shaman, this can be controlled by Enzos? It seems that the level of this ancient god is not ordinary!
In fact, Sal's control was not accidental, but the main reason why Enzos had been planning for a long time was that he was a shaman.
As early as when he first entered the temple, at the moment when he first mobilized the power of the elements for defense, Thrall had already fallen into the trap of Enzos This is Enzos's lair, and you dare to move the elemental power here?
Unfortunately, Thrall, who had never experienced the Old Gods directly, didn't realize this, and when he first invoked the help of the elemental spirits, all he received was tainted elemental power
When a car is not filled with oil, but with concentrated sulfuric acid, can the car still run?
Compared to Yugsaron's holistic illusion, Enzos's illusion technique was undoubtedly more targeted and hidden.
Of course, it is also possible that it is because of the power of Enzos that he is unable to construct a grand overall illusion enchantment, if he really looks like Yugsaru and simply wraps the new Azhara with an entire illusion enchantment, then the trouble is the drunken wind and his party
He didn't know how Sal got into it, but he knew that the priority now was to wake up the great shaman.
Unfortunately, there was no priest in the entourage
It's a commando team of warriors, druids, and sentries, and for the sake of mobility, Drunken Wind didn't even bring the priest of the Night Elves, so you look at me, I look at you, but it doesn't seem to be easy to wake Thrall up.
"Malfurion, haven't you learned to dispel?" Looking at Malfurion, who was also confused, Drunken Wind was a little incredulous, "You're a great druid!" ”
"Whose druid is going to dispel this thing! If I can dispel the madness created by the Elder Gods, will you need to clean up the Emerald Dream at that time? Malfurion pursed his lips, "Then again, aren't you the best at dealing with the Elder Gods?" Why don't you do it yourself? ”
"I can sober him up, but only if he is quiet!" Drunken Feng also smiled wryly, "I'm now using Su Hug Pu, what if he hits me with a hammer?" ”
"No problem, leave it to me!" Malfurion said it wasn't a big deal, "I'll tie him up!" ”
As he spoke, Malfurion sprinkled a handful of seeds, and then a green light flashed and nothing happened.
The scene suddenly became a little awkward.
"Well, it seems that the vines can't grow in monkeys."
"Forget it." Drunken Wind swayed a little helplessly, "Bane help, if this guy wants to smash me, you can help me block it!" ”
As he spoke, Drunken Wind sat down on the ground not far from Sal.
Bane's bloodhoof guarded Drunken Wind with a rune spear.
In the darkness, Thrall seemed to see the Elder God's waving tentacles and wild laughter, which made Thrall more and more irritated, and his eyes were red as if they were dripping blood.
"You have blinded the elements!"
"No, I've never disdained to blind me just polluting them, hahahaha!"
"Elemental power will destroy you!"
"Oh? I'm sorry, but the poor elemental now has no time to care for the mongrels from the aliens, did you know that once the earth, water, fire, and wind used to tremble under the might of the ancient gods? Ask the elementals for help, you're killing yourself! ”
"No, elemental power won't abandon me!" Although the words of the Elder God made Thrall speechless for a while, considering the nature of the Elder God's mouth full of lies, he did not give up hope, "But you are sealed after all, and the elements guide me forward!" ”
"You don't understand the elements at all." The voice was still low, and it seemed to be holding back a faint smile, "The elements are nothing more than lackeys, they are attached to the truly strong, but they long for the weaker to grovel to them, and in order to hide their true nature, they even make up a set of philosophies like men, which can be coerced!" ”
"Elementals aren't ridiculous!" Hearing the voice constantly sarcastic about his beliefs, Thrall was also a little anxious, "That's the philosophy that guides us orcs to survive and multiply from generation to generation!" ”
"Then why do you need to face death? So why do you still suffer from undernourishment? Then why do you still have old age fears? The elementals can't change any of the rules, they're just a bunch of weak chickens! ”
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Sal stopped talking.
The truth is that the elementals help the orcs a lot, but this help is really limited.
Drektar had taught Thrall to follow the Elementals' teachings and told him his story, when Drektar disobeyed the Elementals' will, he lost his elemental powers.
For Thrall at that time, the power of the elements was endless, and the philosophy of such a powerful elemental must be right, so we should not violate the teachings of the elements.
But now, things are different.
Whether demons or the Elder Gods, Thrall has seen too many beings powerful enough to simply enslave the elementals, and these beings are also shaking Thrall's faith while proving the powerlessness of the elements.
The elements are nothing but this, so are these teachings of the only ones considered to be the truth?
Or is it really like this voice said, if you believe in a more powerful being, will you be able to ignore the horrors of old age one day?
Thrall seemed to be unable to hold the hammer of destruction in his hand.
"Believe in me, in the world of shadows, all will be immortal!"
"Throw yourself into the arms of the Shadows, the Shadows are the greatest beings!"
"Senseless elements are just a bunch of garbage that bullies the weak and fears the hard, and only the endless shadows are the ultimate destination of the universe!"
The voice kept bewitching Sal, and Sal was confused.
In the eyes of Bane, who had always been on guard, Sal seemed to have a tendency to lose his grip on the hammer, but in the next moment, Thrall suddenly raised the hammer of destruction in his hand high above his head, and then smashed it down.
Looking at Sal's goal, he is to sit cross-legged on the ground and show his drunken style!
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