As the overlord clan that has once reached the top, Gulabash will never give up his suzerainty to others, even if it costs a huge price, Mandogir intends to give it a go.

Since the blood god Haka has not yet been revived, Mandukir of this period has not yet been given the title of Blood Lord.

As the chief of the Gulabash clan, Mandokir is brave and good at fighting, and has a tacit understanding with the sorcerer Jindu.

It's a pity that today's Gulabash clan can't be saved by one or two heroes with outstanding combat effectiveness.

As early as when he was easily humiliated by the young Madison, Lane Ureon and Anduin Lothar, Gulabash's external strength and middle strength were exposed.

It is precisely because of the humiliating experience of Gulabash being played by three imps that the large clans with good strength such as the blood top and the skull that have been dormant to develop their power have moved their minds.

The prince will Xiangning have a kind of, you Gulabash can still be the suzerain if you are rotten like this, why can't we?

Since then, the aura of Gulabash's suzerain has ceased to be dazzling, and the Valley of Thorns has officially entered the era of competing heroes.

After years of tragic infighting, the only large jungle troll clans that have survived to this day are the Cracker Skull and the Bloodtop Clan.

Other small and medium-sized clans have been severely affected by the civil war, and the ambitious clans have either actively or passively been involved in the war and have been killed, and the clans that do not want to participate in the dispute have fled to the relatively peaceful Cape of Thorn Valley to live in seclusion, no longer bothering about the civil war.

At first, these small and medium-sized clans who fled their homeland thought that this war would gradually subside after a year or two, but they did not expect that this war would be more than ten years, and the duration spanned the first and second orc wars, and it is still not over to this day.

Seeing that the home that the jungle trolls had relied on for tens of thousands of years was being beaten to more and more destruction, the reclusive clans that did not want to get involved in the war became more and more tired of the three big clans who were still fighting unconsciously and unconsciously.

Although they have the intention to end the war, these small and medium-sized clans are not strong enough in their own right, and rushing to get together is tantamount to using their mantis arms as a car.

The Darkspear Clan rose at exactly this point in time, earning the unanimous approval of a large number of clan chiefs who no longer wanted to see the war continue.

As for who was the last to sit in the position of the suzerain's clan, these clans who fled the war in the first place did not care...... At least not for the time being.

For now, they just want to see the war end as soon as possible and bring peace back to the beautiful rainforest of the Valley of Thorns.

According to Senjin's long-term plan, the Darkspear Clan will temporarily stand still and stick like a nail in the northern part of the Valley of Thorns, continuing to exert pressure on the three major clans.

The hatred caused by the years of fighting between Skull, Bloodtop and Gulabash will never be erased, and as long as the time is right, they will fight again sooner or later.

At that time, Senjin will lead the Dark Spear Clan, who are waiting for work, to find the right time to cut into the battlefield and strive to settle the battle with one battle.

However, it was at this time that a visitor claiming to be from Zandalar told Senkin a shocking secret.

Although it has not been fully confirmed, the information that should have been transmitted from Zur Grabne in the Dark Spear during this period of time shows that the information told to them by the Zandalar people is more than 70% likely to be true.

Senjin had studied in Zandalara, the most civilized and developed country of trolls, and his vision was not comparable to that of his native compatriots who had been trapped in the Valley of Thorns for many years.

Haka the Soul Reaver is also a well-known evil god in the Holy Mountain Zudasa, and once he is allowed to return to the material world, this civil war that is already coming to an end will add more variables.

Lately, Senkin has been worrying about whether to tell the Skull and the Bloodtop Clan about the moth that Gulabash made up to consolidate power.

"Hmmm......"

Knowing the whole story, Saljan bowed his head in deep thought, and after a long moment he raised his head again and said to Woking, "I agree with Senkin that Hakka cannot be allowed to return to Azeroth. ”

"Even if you can't stop Jindu's crazy move in time, at least reseal Haka before he recovers, or...... Direct kill. ”

Loa are the spirits of the wilderness in Azeroth, and their form of existence is essentially indistinguishable from that of the demigods of the wilderness.

To use the barrage as an analogy, Loa and the Wilderness Demigods are nothing more than the difference between temporary and regular workers in the eyes of the Titan Guardians.

Trolls have a very pragmatic understanding of Loa, they worship Loa and ask for his protection, but most trolls do not blindly worship Loa.

When necessary, some of the trolls will even sacrifice the Loa they worship, and in a short period of time they can quench their thirst from the powerful power of Loa.

But the price of doing so was also heavy, and once the sacrificed Loa was freed, frenzied revenge would inevitably follow, and the clan's impression of the Loa community would fall to its lowest point.

That's right, that's you, Amani.

In the culture of trolls, Loa is not invincible, as long as you are willing to pay a sufficient price, the "gods" of Loa will also kill you.

When Sarjan mentioned that he was going to seal or even kill Haka, Woking's expression wasn't too surprised, because his father Senkin had planned to do the same.

Sarjan: "Due to geographical distance and other objective reasons, Quel'Salas is unable to send reinforcements to you, and the task of stopping Haka's rise can only be done by yourselves. ”

"All I can do is inform Treasure Bay in advance, let the Blackwater pirates secure sufficient logistics for you, and ......"

Saljan patted Woking's arm heavily: "In the final battle, I will participate in the battle as a person to help you defeat Haka." ”

"When you advance to Zur Grab, remember to ask the Blackwater Pirates to send a message to Quel'Thalas, and I'll be there as soon as I get in touch."

……

As an outsider, it is inconvenient for Sarlian to directly intervene in the power struggle of the jungle trolls, which will cause a lot of trouble for Senjin.

Once Haka the Soul Reaver appears, he will be a danger to all beings in Azeroth.

When the time comes, Sarean will enter the battle as the defender of Azeroth, which will minimize the doubts that Senjin may face after the war.

In order to break free from the relationship for the time being, Sarean once again rejected Woking's invitation.

After waving goodbye to Woking, Salaan drifted away with his three confidantes, and walked along the road to Treasure Bay.

At the same time, Sunderland, who was flying at an incredible speed, had returned to the Scorching Canyon and unwittingly threw Baltos in front of the gate on the upper level of the Blackstone Tower.

He then rushed headlong into the Darkhearth, where he joined up with his followers who had remained waiting for him, and prepared to begin his journey across the sea to Audam.

Recently, under the strict requirements of the black dragon, the black stone beasts, who were still very weak, had to endure the discomfort and increase their patrols.

Not long after Baltos was put down, the Blackstone Orcs, who happened to be patrolling here, spotted the strange elf.

The orcs had never seen a Night Elf before, and for a moment they weren't sure what the unconscious creature was all about.

Luckily, a dragon team that had gone out to search had just returned, and found the Blackstone Orc patrol discussing something.

When the leader of the dragon team stepped forward and tried to scold the group of slackers to continue their work, he immediately saw and recognized Baltos lying on the ground.

After a flurry of chickens and dogs, the unconscious Baltos was carried back to Blackwing's nest.

Nefarian, who had just exited the Blackwing Blood Ring not long ago, personally checked it out and told all the Black Dragons present about Baltos's situation.

Knowing that the mentally damaged Baltos would wake up in about 1 month, the black dragons finally breathed a sigh of relief, but with it an even greater humiliation and uneasiness.

Baltos's strength is undoubted, and even if Nefarian makes a personal move, it will take a lot of effort to defeat him, let alone knock him out and capture him alive.

Since following Deathwing's betrayal from the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, the rebel Black Dragon has been hunted down by the four-colored dragon for many years, and the number of the clan has continued to decrease.

Suddenly learning that Baltos had been taken captive, and after the initial anger subsided, most of the black dragons who gradually calmed down pointed their suspicions at the four-colored dragons, and did not think about mortals at all.

After all, in their opinion, only a dragon can defeat a dragon.

Nefarian, who knew everything, remained silent, not intending to tell what he knew about the idiots who had already started to scold.

'Mind control? This technique...... Onexia's shadow could be faintly seen. ’

Nefarian thoughtfully examined Baltos, who was still unconscious after being transformed back into his prototype.

'How did the girl break through Baltos' spiritual defenses?' With her shadow spell attainments, she shouldn't be able to do it to this extent. ’

'And it's so familiar that it's disgustingly old gods......

Nefarion's eyes deepened: "No, probably not, the partner she chose was very hostile to the Old Gods, and it was impossible for her to touch the power of the Old Gods, so to speak...... Is it with the help of some external force? ’

Nefarian rubbed his chin with interest, "Can you summon the power of the Old Gods, maybe...... Can it be used? ’