Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 167 The Price of Victory

The erosion of the black mist on the Zandalari trolls is real. This erosion is a comprehensive erosion from the body to the spirit. Before stepping into the black mist, every troll warrior is ready to die. Unknown whispers from all directions, all kinds of crazy words that mortals can't understand are always eroding the heart of every soldier.

The priests are also doing their best to protect the soldiers present, using the faith of the Loa to continuously strengthen the hearts of every soldier, which makes the entire legion come here almost miraculously.

If it weren't for Dassa's red spear that pierced through the black mist, none of the priests would have dared to say that this adventure would have been successful.

A curse, a curse from the Old Gods, eroded into the bodies of these brave soldiers along with the black mist.

Even if this curse is dead, the soul cannot escape the slavery of the ancient gods.

Only the creations of the Titans can avoid it, and even these wild demigods cannot guarantee where their souls will return after death.

Even so, in the face of the current crisis, everyone, no matter whether they are wilderness demigods or mortal races, at this moment, they made a common choice.

Go through the black mist, reach the center, completely, completely, kill the four Krasis generals who caused all this!
Even if the price is the lives and even the souls of everyone, it is worth it!
"These bugs are handed over to us! Your Majesty! Go!"

Zul resisted the erosion from the black mist with a ferocious expression, while commanding the legion to fight against the attacks of the faceless men and bugs from all directions.

"Hold on, you guys, this is about to end!"

Dasa said a sprint and came under a general Krasis.

With the help of the various protrusions on the monster, Daza quickly climbed onto the head of General Krasis, who was concentrating on casting spells, like a nimble ape.

"Your choice is really absurd. Now you are equivalent to being sentenced to death. There is nothing to save you. Even the loas you believe in are already in danger."

Xalatas knew very well what would happen to these legions that had penetrated into the black mist. He kept Dasa because he still needed this guy's strength and influence.

Those ants-like mortals are not within his protection, not to mention that he is not that powerful yet.

"Stop talking nonsense! Xalatath, it's time for you to eat!"

Dasa was also very uncomfortable. He learned the truth about the black mist from Xalatas, and he also knew the final outcome of this army.

But he didn't want to believe this kind of ending, he didn't want such a heroic legion to come to an end because of the infection of black mist.

He believed that there would be other solutions, perhaps killing the casters would be able to lift the curse.

It was too late when the unknown Krasis general realized Daza, and the claws of Xalatas pierced into its head without hindrance.

In an instant, this general Krasis lost its vitality, and it was obvious that Xalatas' devouring ability became stronger again.

Because of the lack of a general Krasis, the concentration of this black mist has dropped visible to the naked eye, which is excellent news for the attacking Zandalari Empire Legion.

In the sky, the giant dragon legion hovered above the black mist, and they had no way to deal with this terrifying black mist.As mages in the Dragon Legion, the blue dragons are brainstorming how to deal with the ever-expanding black fog.

Under the leadership of their queen, the red dragons and green dragons turned into action fighters, breathing their own dragon breath at the black mist, but there was no effect.

Neltharion anxiously urged Malygos, hoping that he could analyze the situation of the black mist as soon as possible and come up with a feasible solution, but even if his brother scratched his head at this moment, it would take him a while. I can't come up with a good solution for a while.

Nozdormu hovered peacefully in the sky, and the other bronze dragons just watched like him, as if all this was no big deal.

In the black mist, after Dasa killed a General Krasis, it aroused the ideas of the other three. Kisix involuntarily chose to strengthen the nearby swarms and faceless men, trying their best to kill Daza Sa.

But Dasa is definitely not alone in this battle, there is also an army behind him.

These warriors, who were tortured by the curse of the ancient gods, showed their fighting power far beyond their usual combat effectiveness at this moment, and even these strengthened bug swarms and faceless men could never get past their defense line.

coming!The dagger bearer has climbed up!
The three Krasis generals formed a back-to-back triangular formation, hoping to defend against Dasa's attack.

But how could their huge size be able to defend against Dasa, who was specially targeted. With the help of the attacks of those bugs, he leaped high again, holding a different species of flying insects and rushing towards another Krasis. General.

After arriving at the location, Daza knew the life of the flying insect with a single stab, and then directly smashed on the head of the hill-like General Krasis.

"Found him!"

Kisix reacted immediately, and the appendages on its back were like sharp arrows densely heading towards Dasa's falling trajectory.

Faced with this sudden attack, Dasa raised the Xalatas in his hand to resist, and the opponent's appendages were cut off in a few encounters.

It's just that Dasa also deviated from the intended landing place, and landed on the shoulder of General Krasis.

The shoulders should be on the shoulders. As soon as Dasa stepped on the opponent's shoulders, he immediately rushed towards its neck, and the Xalatath Blade in his hand pointed directly at the opponent's neck.

Kisix wanted to continue attacking Dasa, but the rushing Madonna, Rezan, and Malorne forced him to give up this idea.

On the other side, Loa such as Gonk and Goldrin also entangled another General Krasis named Zaki.

"Die."

The moment Dasa stabbed the Xalatas in his hand into the neck of General Krasis, he felt the emotion of General Krasis.

It's an emotion called fear.

The essence contained in this unnamed General Krasis did not last long for Xalatas to devour, and when it also turned into a handful of ashes, Xalatas' body had a new change.

It got a little longer.

"You do seem to be recovering."

After Daza held Xalatas again, he observed it carefully.

"Don't you want to end this war as soon as possible? What are you still doing?!"

The reprimanded words of Xalatas appeared in Dasa's mind.

To be honest, Dasa became a little worried after seeing Xalatas's recovery speed now.

The recovery of the claws of Xalatath was something he hadn't thought about carefully before, but now that he thinks about it all, it's so reasonable. Ge-Saron and N'Zoth are not enough to look at, even the human-made ancient god G'huun who is locked in the depths of Odir is not as good.

But that's because he's just a stump.

Daza was already worried about what would happen if Xal'atath was restored to its original state.

"Are you scared?

Xalatas read Dasa's inner worries, and he smiled contemptuously.

Yes, after such a long time, this is the first time that He has read the worrying emotions from the depths of this mortal's heart, and the target is himself.

This made him finally have some pride as an ancient god.

"Oh, isn't this a matter of course? Xalatath."

Dasa didn't shy away from the worries in his heart, he also knew that these ancient gods could see through people's hearts, so he might as well be more frank.

"So, what do you want to do?"

There was a bit of ridicule in Xalatas' words. He really wanted to know what choice the mortal in front of him would make when he knew that he had the ability to devour and recover.

"Let's talk after this battle is over, Xal'atath."

While speaking, Dasa mentioned that the purple-black "dagger" that had become almost the length of a one-handed sword rushed towards Zaji.

Under the siege of a group of loa, this general Krasis, who has the title of mind-stimulator, still seems to be able to do a job with ease.The attacks of the Loa can indeed injure it, but this kind of injury is not fatal to it at all.

What he was really on guard against was Dasa. When he saw four of his own kind die at the hands of the dagger-wielding man, he had to be 100% vigilant.

Just as it used its pincers to knock Gonk and Goldrinn flying, and kicked Torkali over, an inconspicuous little black spot rushed up from under its feet.

This little black dot is Dasa!
No!It must not die here!
Zaghi wanted to retreat, but how could the Loa in front of him easily let him go?
"Don't think about running away!"

Goldrinn leaped forward, and Gonk followed.

Tokali and Akunda also rushed forward to block the way it wanted to retreat, and Zaghi watched Dasa rush up to its body.

In the end, with the help of Tokali, Dasa leaped high and landed on Zaghi's face, and the Xalatas in his hand stabbed it in the head.

Zaghi casts one last spell before being hit, which is a summoning spell.

The moment Xalatath's claw hit it, it was completely devoured, but the summoning spell was too late to destroy it.Accompanied by the tremors of the earth, the uplift of the land, an incredible natural phenomenon appeared in this thinning fog.

A volcano, an active volcano appeared here.

Along with this active volcano, there is also a fire element lord, or the king of fire elements.

Ragnaros emerges from the rising crater.

As the powerful thug of the ancient gods in the age of the dark empire, he returned to Azeroth after being defeated by the titans and exiled from the elemental world.

Zaghi used his life to bring Ragnaros back.

"This is not good news."

The Virgin of Purity felt this strangeness during the battle, and she immediately saw Ragnaros, the king of fire elements emerging from the volcanic magma.

"Let the flame purify everything!"

Ragnaros roared loudly with the molten hammer in his hand.

"Boy, this fire elemental is handed over to us, you go and get rid of that General Krasis first! Don't worry if we are here."

Goldrin looked at Dasa, telling him not to hesitate to solve the root cause of all these wars first.

"I see, that guy will leave it to you."

Daza said as he rushed towards Kisix.

As the volcano rising from Ragnaros' presence effectively divided the current terrain, the Virgin, Rezan, and Malorne were forced to back off to give Kissix room to evacuate.

It's too late to go forward and chase now.

This General Krasis is ready to retreat!
With Zaji's death, the black mist that filled the entire grassland completely dissipated, and the long-awaited guardian dragons in the sky swooped down one after another, attacking the surviving insect swarms and faceless men on the ground .

Neltharion immediately stared at Kisix who rushed out of the black mist, and he knew very well that he alone could not kill that monster. As far as he knew, the one who had the ability to kill the opponent was Daza .

Or rather, it was the special dagger in Dasa's hand.

Dasa ran quickly on the ground, he rushed straight up the volcano, and headed towards Ragnaros' position. After all, this was the closest road to the evacuated Kissix.

He wasn't worried that he would be attacked by Ragnaros, because the Firelord had already been entangled by the rushing loa.

Just as Dasa was running hard, a shadow in the sky flashed past, and then a huge claw grabbed him, and Daza flew up with his body lightened by the claw.

Just as he was about to attack the claw, Neltharion's voice silenced him.

"I found you, are you ready to kill that General Krasis?"

Neltharion looked down at Dasa who was caught in his hand.

"I hope you can hurry up, we are running out of time."

Dasa said, his eyes fixed on Kisix who was running away.

"Cavalrymen, stop that monster! Stop it no matter what! No matter the cost!"

Zul also noticed Kissix, who was retreating all the way south, and he immediately ordered the imperial army to stop the retreating Kissix.

Under his command, the last cavalrymen of the Zandalari Empire's Southern Expeditionary Legion assembled. They broke through the blocking swarms and faceless men. Under the curse of the ancient gods, they decided to use their last Life goes to stop that monster.

In the sky, the Pterodactyl Dragoons, Wind Snake Riders, and Bat Riders also chased towards Kissix. Like the comrades on the ground, they stopped Kissix from the sky regardless of life and death. , even if it is just to delay the other party for a moment!

At this moment, the casualties of the Zandalari Imperial Army reached the maximum, and trolls died every moment, and those who were not dead or injured would rush towards each other with battle roars, even if they were killed by General Krasis It is not hesitating to trample to death.

Kisix finally panicked at this moment, it never thought that these native mortals would block his evacuation in such a way.

And it has already felt the threat of death, and Neltharion has arrived with Dasa.

"Go! Daza! Kill it!"

Neltharion said as he threw the Daza in his hand towards Kisix.

The oncoming gust of wind blew the corner of Dasa's clothes, and his face was deformed by the gust of wind. Even so, he held Xal'atath tightly with both hands and stabbed Kisik, who was desperately intercepted by the trolls. s.

The blade pierced Kissix's head. This mighty General Krasis, who once defeated Tyr, the guardian of the Titans, was defeated by a group of mortal races. hands.

It is completely dead.

With its death, the Yaqi Empire began to disintegrate.

The Zandalari Empire has finally ushered in the dawn of victory, but all this is no longer important to the Southern Expeditionary Corps, because the curse of the ancient god broke out.

　PS: Now it's time to focus on court affairs, and matters concerning Daza's heir should also be put on the agenda.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)