Azeroth Monster Manual

"Damn it, damn it, why can't I get rid of this habit?"

Er muttered to himself irritably as he entered stealth mode.

The effect of high-level stealth was immediate. Even though the young man let go and ran rapidly, no one noticed his tracks.

He was like an elusive wind, dashing towards the Zul'Gurub Altar.

Due to his own negligence, Er unknowingly killed Overlord Zul'tore, which not only led to the rapid defeat of the Revantusk trolls, but most importantly, Overlord Zul'tore's sudden death greatly hindered his own plans.

"I have to summon Shadra before the Vilebranch trolls occupy this place!"

......

After a frantic sprint, Er finally arrived at the Zul'Gurub Altar before the Vilebranch army.

He gasped for breath and activated the communication stone in his hand.

"Kima, it's me."

"Ah, great master, your most loyal servant..."

"Shut up, how is your preparation going?"

The young man frowned, interrupted Kima's flattery, and asked seriously.

As if sensing Er's seriousness, the voice on the other side of the communication stone clearly became much more serious.

"Master, my preparations here are almost complete, but..."

"But what?"

"The vessel to carry Shadra's avatar has not been found yet."

A sheepish voice came from the communication stone.

"There is no time to prepare. Bring Wenoxis over here, and I will open the portal to Zul'Gurub Altar for you."

Er cut off the magic supply to the communication stone and did not rush to open the portal. Instead, he took out another communication stone from his pocket.

Anselem was chanting war magic, preparing to burn the remaining Revantusk squad on the hillside to ashes.

However, the burning communication stone in his pocket interrupted his spell rhythm, forcing him to stop chanting and retreat to the dwarven army behind him.

"Anselem, it's me."

"Ah, it's the instructor, what can I do for you?"

Anselem asked in surprise.

"How is the task I gave you going?"

"I'm sorry, instructor, time is too short. We only caught two Shadra priests."

"Very good, tell me your coordinates, and I will open the portal from Zul'Gurub Altar to you. You have ten minutes."

Feeling the communication stone returning to calmness, Anselem knew that Er had unilaterally ended the call.

'The second Godslaying... is about to begin?'

Anselem's expression was momentarily dazed, and then he quickly collected his emotions and ran towards the center of the allied forces. To save time, he even used short-range teleportation, which was very mana-consuming.

......

Er stood at the top of the Zul'Gurub Altar, looking at the black line in the distance. He knew that the Vilebranch army would soon occupy this place, and he didn't have much time left.

"It's a pity that mental control cannot be remotely controlled. If it could, I wouldn't be in such a predicament."

The young man frowned and whispered in his heart.

Just then, the two portals that had already been opened behind him simultaneously produced fluctuations.

Before long, two groups of people arrived together.

On the left was Kima with a flattering smile and Wenoxis with a calm face, and on the right were Anselem and two weak Shadra priests.

What made Er curious was that there was actually a slender figure in a hood standing next to Anselem.

But he didn't ask much, but came directly to the two Shadra priests and looked directly into their eyes.

The five-hour cooldown time had passed, and [Mental Judgment] was activated again.

"Hiss..."

The young man snorted painfully. 20% of his mental power made his unrecovered spirit even weaker.

"Instructor, are you okay?"

Anselem asked worriedly.

Er did not reply to Anselem, but endured the mental exhaustion and said to the two sluggish priests:

"Summon Shadra, here are all the materials you need."

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Like robots on a spring, the two Shadra priests carried the bundles of materials on the ground to the altar and began preparing to summon Shadra.

Er looked at the two busy puppets, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to Wenoxis's direction, saying in a slightly gentler tone:

"Future High Priest, are you interested in learning from your distant relatives how to summon Shadra? After all, this is a rare opportunity."

After hearing the young man's words, Wenoxis couldn't help but shiver. He glanced at Er with a dazed expression, and then he seemed to have changed completely. His whole body was like he had been injected with chicken blood, heading towards the two puppets.

"Hehe, Lord Er, it seems that this idiot has been completely conquered by you."

Kima rubbed his hands and said with a flattering expression.

The young man stood on the high platform, and the transformation effect of the Orb of Deception had been lifted at some point, restoring him to his original appearance. The cold wind blew up his beautiful silver hair, and he said lightly with his back to everyone.

"Kima, I have a more important task for you. If you can complete this task, then I will give you a promise."

"Respected master, your most devout servant Kima..."

Kima smiled even more happily, but anyone could see that this treacherous and cunning troll was not sincere. Flattery was just a mask he wore on his face.

"You will become the chieftain of the Revantusk and Vilebranch, I mean the Great Chieftain, not a puppet like Zalas Revantusk."

Hearing this, Kima, who was originally smiling falsely, seemed to have been choked, and he was stunned in place, his whole body began to tremble.

After a long time, Kima took a long breath and knelt in front of Er.

His head was lowered, and his hands were raised high. The meaning of this action was to dedicate everything, and it was also the highest etiquette for trolls to swear allegiance.

"Very good, you are a smart man."

The corners of the young man's mouth slightly raised, and he continued:

"I believe you have also heard some rumors in the past few days. The name 'Kima' has resounded throughout the Vilebranch tribe. Now all that is needed is a little spark, and you can sit on that throne.

Go, return to the Vilebranch army, and perform a play, a play to save the Vilebranch and Revantusk from fire and water. When this drama comes to a perfect end, I will fulfill my promise..."

Er turned his head, his beautiful eyes looked directly at Kima, and said bewitchingly:

"You will become the new king of the Revantusk and Vilebranch."

Kima's breathing gradually became rapid. From his trembling body, it could be seen that his mood was not calm, but he still lowered his head and did not ask anything, because he knew that the young man in front of him would reveal his plan completely.

If he really completed the task he gave him...

Then he would become the master of the Hinterlands.

"A master who only obeys one person..."

Feeling the fiery heart in his chest, Kima thought fanatically.