The other realm is essentially the same as the Abyss of Hell and the Realm of Decay, a special subplane between the Shadow Realm and the Material World.

Bonsandy had previously mentioned to Salian that the master of the subplane could add some special rules to it at the beginning of its design that were different from the physical world.

This setting is usually a one-time setting and cannot be changed once it has been determined.

For example, Hela's Hell Abyss, out of hatred for Odin, the Hell Abyss has a strong suppressive effect on the power of the light system, which is the underlying rule that Hela added at the beginning of opening up the Hell Abyss.

Nominally, Zlos, the Realm of Blight, had been under the name of Sarena for many years.

But in fact, due to his personal strength, Sarean was unable to control the Blighted Realm in the true sense, and even the passage to the Shadow Realm was opened by Bonsandy.

So far, Saljan didn't know what the underlying rules of the Blighted Realm were, and he had planned to take the time to learn more about this subplane that had long belonged to him after his trip to the Shadow Realm.

Of course, it's best to have Bonsandy's commentary in the process.

Sarren and Moonberry had no way of knowing how many special rules were involved in the other realm, and based on the fact that the invisibility illusion did not work, it was supposed that this subplane would be able to ban spells that would have unrealistic effects, and that invisibility was only part of it.

To this day, Sarayan is unsure whether the other world was founded by Muezara and inherited by Bonsandi, or whether it was designed by Bonsandi himself.

Considering the difference in experience and quality between Bonsandi and Mueuzara, who has been able to compete with Mueuzara in the other world, Sarean prefers the second answer.

As the master of the sub-plane, Bonsandi has a natural advantage, and this home advantage has closed the hard power gap between him and Mueuzara, causing the two to fall into a long standoff on the other side.

The two waves of forces that clashed each other in the other world were dominated by trolls.

The difference is that a few Droucians can occasionally be seen in the forces subordinate to Muezara.

On the other hand, Bonsandy is less mixed with the souls of various races from Azeroth, including but not limited to humans, dwarves, gnomes, and goblins.

Night Elves?

Thinking too much, Bonsandy didn't have the confidence to rob Elune.

To Saljan's surprise, there were no Elven sub-races of the High Elves, Children of the Night, and Fadore in the Azeroth coalition under Bonsandy's command, which made him quite puzzling.

Sarjan: "It can't be Elune's longarm, right?" ”

[It's hard to say, Elune is also a true god, and she is a big realm stronger than a demigod in terms of personality, even if she really secretly reaches out to hold the soul of the elven branch race, as a living person, you have no way of knowing. 】

"Hmm......" Sarean frowned and thought for a moment, "When this matter is over, I'll ask the Winter Queen about the distribution of the High Elves in the Shadow Realm." ”

Sarren's distraction was only for a moment, and he and Moonberry still had important tasks to complete as soon as possible.

Muezala is no match for Elliosser, and if he senses something is wrong, he will use his power to escape.

Both are dead Loa, and Bonsandi is also the heir brought up by Muezara, and the strength of the two can be said to be of the same root.

Even if Bonsandi wasn't Muezala's opponent, he would at least be able to interfere with his escape with his power for a short time.

But the rescue operation had to be done quickly and before Mu'ezara lost his confidence.

The Winter Queen's order to Eleoser was to entangle Muezala, not defeat him.

Salaan believed that Eleoser understood the Winter Queen's intentions and should have released some amount of water during the battle, so that Muezala could feel the hope of victory, so that he would not immediately turn around and run away.

But there is always a limit to acting, and Muezala is not stupid, and he will notice something strange after a long time.

Sarean: "So, how should we go?" Where will Bonn Sandy hide? ”

[We don't know how to answer this question, the other world in front of you is completely different from the copy we know in terms of structure, so we can only ask for the way by ourselves.] 】

"Okay."

Sarren asked Moonberry, who was not good at frontal combat, to find a place to hide, and randomly selected a troll warrior subordinate to Muezala on a local battlefield not far away to charge.

"Peng!"

The troll warrior, wrestling with his enemies, was knocked on the shoulder by Saljan in front of him, and staggered two steps to the side unsteadily.

This is still the special mercy of Sarian's subordinates, and he did not fully exert his strength, otherwise this troll would not have known where to fly for a long time.

Without waiting for the unsteady troll to come back to his senses, Sarren did not touch his weapon, but directly stretched out his right hand and pinched the troll's neck with precision, forcing him to bow down and half-kneel in front of him.

…… No way, trolls are a lot taller than the High Elves.

Sareen also wanted to lift him into the air and confine him, but unfortunately he was not tall enough, and even if his arms were raised to the extreme angle, the troll's feet were still on the ground.

This is very embarrassing, and I have to change the way.

The key point was subdued, and the fierce troll warrior was still planning to resist.

A cold light flashed in Sarjan's eyes, and the pure power of death flowed down his arm into the other party's body, disintegrating all his ability to resist through the soul-binding spell that came with learning spiritism.

"If you don't want to be scattered, be honest with me!"

Bonsandy's men engaged in the troll warrior were the souls of a human male, and Sarren's sudden intrusion left him bewildered, holding his weapon aloft and wondering if he should continue to fall.

"Don't be nervous."

When facing the people on Bonsandy's side, Sarean changed his expression, and the coldness and hardness he faced the enemy before seemed to be fake.

"I'm a friend of Bonsandy's and came from Azeroth to help him, can you tell me where he is now?"

"Uh~Azeroth?"

The male human's expression was a little tangled: "Can you prove your identity?" ”

Salayan pointed with his other hand at Moonberry, who was hiding behind the play.

"This is one of the important members of the Night Court, the patriarch of the elf clan, Lord Moonberry, and she can prove that we are not Muezala's accomplices."

"The Night King's Court ......"

The human soul had obviously heard of the official governing body of the Blazing Blue Immortal Field, and looked into Moonberry's eyes with a look of surprise.

“…… Indeed, we have never seen goblins in Muezara's camp. ”

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and other enemies won't give Saray a chance to chat and ask for directions.

As he spoke to the unknown human spirit, a succession of Troll Warriors from Muezara's side attempted to save their companion from Sarjan.

Saljan, who had no time in his hand, didn't bother to pull out his weapon, and directly picked up the troll in his hand as a human weapon.

All enemies hit by this troll were repelled by the great force attached to it by Sarjan, and a small vacuum area appeared on the battlefield.

Yueberry couldn't help but complain: "Can you use a serious weapon?" This cock is too shabby, isn't it...... Need I lend you an epic quality weapon? ”

"Huh?"

While fighting with the Tiger and the Troll Warrior, Salian still has time to complain to Moonberry.

"Do you think I look like a man who lacks weapons?"

Moonberry tilted her head cutely: "Like, otherwise why would you venture into the Shadow Realm to find Soul Steel?" ”

"I'm ......"

Flying two more enemies, Sarayan explained with a smile: "Soul Steel is to upgrade my friend's weapon, and it's not that I don't have a weapon to use." ”

"Forget it, let's let you see it with your own eyes."

Anyway, they all rushed into the battlefield and fought in a mess, and Sarean had no intention of remaining restrained.

"Walk you!"

Putting on an arrow posture at his feet to accumulate strength for a short time, Sarayan used the loveless human weapon in his hand as a javelin and threw it into the formation of Muezara's side, knocking over more than a dozen people one after another like bowling.

A certain unlucky guy was even broken by the left hand of the troll who was used as a weapon, and the soul body quickly dissipated on its own.

[Grass, who said that you can't stab people without a gun? 】

"Boom!"

Taking out the Valagarh twin swords, which had not been put into actual combat recently, Sarjan was like a tiger entering a flock, brazenly launching a counter-charge against the trolls who surrounded him, and the scene was suddenly turned on his back.

"Ah, this ......"

The human who couldn't get alive for the time being was completely stunned, and turned his head to look at the Moonberry Lady who was watching the play behind her.

"So, what the hell are you here for?"