"Boom...... cough ......" Jin Du staggered to his feet with his chest clutched, a piercing laugh coming out of his mouth, "For thousands of years, no one has been able to be so arrogant on my turf. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Human - You are the first and will be the last! ”

Carl didn't even bother to glance back, unaware of the troll guards with sharp weapons visible in the thick trees.

"That's right! From today onwards, Zur Grab will be history! ”

Before he could finish speaking, a touch of blue blew like the wind in the empty square. When Karl's figure regained his standing in front of the shocked Jindu, the sorcerer's terrifying mask could no longer maintain a calm countenance.

Dozens of elite guards, still eager to try, even their expressions stagnant with excitement and contempt. But Jindu, who knew the soul incomparably, knew that they were dead—at the hands of this cold-looking human being, but in fact more terrifying than demons. What made Jindu cold was that the sword in Karl's hand was exactly as he guessed.

This runic sword, imbued with an evil aura, not only took the lives of his guards, but also their souls!

"You...... You...... Who are you?!!! ”

"Looks like you're a bit behind the pack, Jindu!" Windestra finally seized the opportunity and laughed at the sorcerer who had lost face, "Are you stupid in this cage? I don't even know the prestige of the human god of war, tsk, you're looking for death! ”

Jindu's eyes under the mask narrowed suddenly, and Zurghrab was isolated from the world, not only against the other races, but also faintly hostile to the other tribes who were trolls. The news blockade is also to be expected.

"Joke! A short-lived human can dare to be called a god of war. Ignorant humans! Jindu's tone was full of disdain, but his hand suddenly rose, and a green totem slammed into the ground.

A green light swooped straight at Karl.

At the same time, Jindu's figure turned into a shadow and gradually disappeared.

Karl's body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and the green light of the totem pierced through the shield of holy light, but it was unsustainable, and it was dissolved and evaporated by the rays of Karl's eyes.

"Just let him run?"

Cinestra stared at Carl with strange eyes.

"I wouldn't mind if you didn't help, but I wouldn't tolerate a stab in the back, you're so self-conscious!"

After saying that, Karl didn't bother to pay attention to the ugly black dragon dragon, and then rose into the sky and flew straight towards the central altar of Zulgrab.

"How dare you come here!"

Jindu looked at Karl who fell from the sky with some surprise. At this moment, he has regained his former composure and confidence.

"Perhaps you are a powerful warrior who is worthy of the title of god of war among humans. But in front of the true God, you, the ridiculous god of war, are just a clown. The great Hakka will let you know what it is to be a true God!! Come on, Haka!! Your servant begs for your help. ”

Karl didn't interrupt Haka's spell casting, allowing him to complete the summoning ritual on the altar. He has an agreement with the 'Azeroth' Star Soul, and Karl vaguely feels that there must be some mystery about the entire World of Warcraft, so he does not intend to break his word. Although the Star Soul's request seemed almost impossible......

Haka, the god of blood, would be a good training target.

Come on, Haka! Let me see what kind of strength the so-called gods have.

The huge altar was suddenly filled with a bloody and brutal aura, and a huge flying snake-like shadow slowly appeared above the altar. Jindu danced and chanted the spell, and the animals and captives in the cages around the altar dried up at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a pile of skin and bones in the blink of an eye.

"Who's—in—calling—me!"

A flying serpent larger than a dragon manifested itself from the void. Blue feathers, black claws, and dark red scales. Based on his appearance, the blood god Haka does not look like an evil god, but more like a righteous and heroic god of flying snakes.

Pity!

Karl knew what an evil soul was contained in this beautiful shell.

Haka, the god of blood! It has an even more sinister and terrifying name - the Soul Reaver! It should be said that the Soul Retainer is the title of the god that truly belongs to Haka. And the god of blood is nothing more than what Zandalar and other trolls who oppose serving Haka call it. Now, the evil deity that sparked the civil war of the trolls of Zulghrab has finally reappeared in this world.

"Great host, you ......"

The sharp blade of Frost Sorrow pierced Jindu's chest, and under the interweaving of heat and frost, steaming water vapor appeared on the black tip of the sword, and the red blood dripped down the tip of the sword, and the sound of ticking was audible......

Jindu turned his head with difficulty, his eyes under the mask wide in disbelief. The self-confident sorcerer probably didn't expect Karl to dare to kill Haka in front of the blood god after he summoned him. From being wary of Karl interrupting his summoning to completing the ritual and Haka appearing, Jindu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, giving Karl a chance to hit with one blow.

"I said that from today onwards Zulghrab will cease to exist! - You too. ”

Carl said with a sneer, as if answering the question in Jindu's eyes.

Lift your foot and step on Jindu's back and twitch gently. Jindo's body fell to the ground limply, and his heart was battered, and even the troll's powerful recovery power could not hold on.

Frost sorrow streaked across Jindo's head, and a faint white shadow twisted out of his forehead. Struggling, roaring unwillingly, spitting and scolding...... The white shadow was quickly sucked clean by the sorrow of the frost, as if it had never appeared. Jindu's body no longer had the slightest movement, like a pile of dead wood.

"After playing with your soul all your life, it's time to get your retribution."

Karl whispered to Frost Sorrow, the runes on his sword glowing bright blue, as if in response.

"Haka the Soul Reaver."

Frost Sorrow lifted up and pointed at Haka in the air.

"I admire your ignorant courage, mortal. Dare to kill my servant in the presence of my haka, you are the first ......"

Haka's voice was hollow and loud, resounding throughout the city. Karl swept his eyes, and most of the trolls in the city were already on their knees, praying reverently to the gods they served.

Six trolls dressed in distinctive costumes are making their way to the altar. If that's not bad, they're the five priests in the game: Jecreek (the bat), Vinnosis (the viper), Marri (the spider), Sekar (the tiger), Jarro (the cheetah), and the Blood Lord Mandokir (velociraptor dragon).

"Where there is a servant, there must be a master! It turns out that Jindu's toad tone was learned from you. Karl looked at Haka with a mocking look on his face, and his body slowly rose into the sky, "If you need more time, please be honest, such a delay will only reduce your compulsion." ”

Haka was not at all ashamed to be punctured by his scheming:

"Speak falsely, mortal. I'm going to torture you slowly, slowly. Until ......"

"Wow!"

The pale golden rays directly hit Haka's beautiful wings, and a gust of wind blew, and the scorched smell of burning feathers suddenly diffused.

"You...... You...... It turned out to be ......"

Hakka was clearly concerned about his appearance, perhaps his brightly colored feathers were like dragon's scales, and he would be angry when he touched them.

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

Karl taunted like a match thrown into an oil drum, and Haka exploded with a bang.

He opened his mouth and spat out two green arrows that shot directly at Karl in the air, his wings spreading, and Haka rushed towards him like the wind. (To be continued.) )