Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 120 30. Shame **** Akunda

   "Crash"

   Under the watchful eyes of the public, the Akunda Temple, which had been closed for a whole year, was finally reopened on this unsurprising night.

   The moment the gate of the temple was pushed open, the lightning arc beating outside this very old stone pyramid temple suddenly intensified.

   In the calm desert around, there were also strong winds, which blew into tornadoes in a few seconds, howling like a monster roar, and another thick and bifurcated thunder and lightning descended from the night sky.

   is like a trident thrown by the gods, hitting the top of the temple.

   This scene is really like the majesty of the awakening of the gods, which scared the desert exiles to their knees, chanting Akunda's name and priesthood aloud.

   Indeed, most of them came to the temple for this meal.

   But after claiming to be so-and-so Akunda for a long time, they naturally consider themselves to be followers of Akunda.

  Iloa's meaning for these ordinary trolls, when witnessing the appearance of the Loa gods, they should have absolutely no less respect, otherwise they will be severely punished by the priests.

  The troll civilization is still a theocratic civilization after all.

   Including those strong guards guarding the temple, also put down their weapons at this moment, facing the location of the temple, bowing their heads sincerely to pray, but the next moment, the exaggerated screams of the pirates sounded outside the crowd.

"Wow."

   In a long tone, Blakela pointed to the inside of the temple and shouted:

   "That big lizard, why does it look like it's about to die?"

"Um?"

   His words made the noble Akunda tremble.

   also made other believers raise their heads one after another. Taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, the noble Akunda quickly stepped up and fled to the outside of the temple.

   But as soon as he took two steps, he was hit in the face by a green fist on the chin, knocking the pampered priest to the ground.

   Seeing the grinning Red Blackhand draw the sword from behind, the noble Akunda screamed, raised his hands tremblingly, gathered the divine power that Akunda gave him, and was about to fight back with lightning.

   But the next moment, a fear spell with a faint green light hit him from behind, and the magician entered the body for a moment, making this noble Akunda seem to have seen the most terrifying scene in his life.

   The prepared spells also dissipated and disappeared, holding his head and screaming on the sand.

   "Don't kill him."

  Blake's voice came over, and the sword that Reid cut down stopped in place. The orc snorted, put the sword back, and grabbed the coward by the neck again.

   In front of the crowd, Black, who threw out the fear spell, glanced at the shadow magic remaining on his fingers, and then at the troll priest who was dragged back by the black hand.

   The latter's eyes turned white with fright, and the priest's robe between his legs also had wet marks.

   "I remember fear spells weren't so powerful?"

  The pirate captain looked at the evil eye of the warlock beside him suspiciously, he said:

   "It's the first time I've used it, how could the effect be so good? Look at him, I'm scared to pee, isn't he too timid?"

   "Of course, Captain, you have talent."

  How could the evil eye give up such a good opportunity to flatter him? The orc warlock bowed his waist, and praised Black's spellcasting talent against his will, and then carefully added another sentence.

Say:

   "And this Skull of Gul'dan's artifact will also 'slightly' amplify all the sorcerer magic you cast."

"Oh I got it."

   Black nodded.

   It has been a long time since he got the Skull of Gul'dan, but he has always used this thing as a normal magic container, but he has neglected that the Skull of Gul'dan itself is still a piece of equipment.

   And there are three pretty scary boost entries for spellcasters.

   With the blessing of such legendary equipment, Black used fear spell for the first time, and used it to use the power of a high-level warlock.

   As for the magic of fear, he learned it from the evil eye.

   Just like he learned the assassin skills under the guidance of Garona, with the evil eye teaching, he can also learn the complete warlock magic in addition to the talents and skills given by the character card.

   Fear is just the beginning.

   But now, no one is paying attention to Black, an unbelievably powerful novice fear technique. Everyone, including the old mage Merry Winterwind, was attracted by the situation in the temple.

   Even the legendary assassin Garona, who pushed open the gate of the temple, was stunned.

The    temple is indeed Akunda, the **** of storms, a physical Loa spirit.

   Its body is a gigantic thunder lizard, just lying there like a small hill.

  It has finely broken and beautiful scales on the outside, like a small mirror, and behind it is a stegosaurus-like bone plate. Every time it breathes, a dazzling electric current will flow through the body and the bone plate, illuminating the surroundings.

   It has almost no neck, and a big head like a rhino is attached to the huge body.

   Looking from the front, that simple, honest and majestic face is somewhat similar to that of a giant dragon. There are only whites in the eyes, and the arc is twitching.

   Above the nose is a stout, curved grey horn with thunder flashes on it.

   The height of this guy is estimated to be five meters, including the towering bony plate on the back, it can be seven meters high, and the body length is at least fifteen meters if you include the tail with a bone spur at the end like the Ankylosaurus.

   A real behemoth, capable of manipulating thunder and storms, is regarded as a **** by trolls, which is not an exaggeration.

   But for Black, who has seen the dragon with his own eyes, and more than once, Akunda's body is like that. But the real problem is that the current state of Akunda, the **** of the storm, is obviously not right.

   Its huge body is curled up inside the tall pyramid temple, in a rune formation full of blue strange energy, lying there, every breath is weak.

   And although the whites of his eyes still have arcs, it obviously reveals a weakness that is not commensurate with its size. It opens its mouth wide and its red tongue hangs out of its teeth.

   In the lightning flashes around him, there is also a layer of black gas entwined.

   "Its power is out of control, everyone, stay away from it!"

  Merry Winter Wind gave a warning, and then a flashing technique accurately entered the temple and appeared in front of Akunda.

  The demi-lich ignored the lightning bolts entwined around the Thunder Lizard. He stretched out his hand and touched Akunda's huge nostril. This action immediately attracted the counterattack of those thunderbolts.

   But the legendary mage is wearing a permanent ice shield, and a layer of violet magic shield, which will catch those violent lightning frontally.

   He used his magic power to perceive the state of the powerful Loa in front of him. After a few seconds, the old mage looked back at the pirates and orcs who had entered the temple. He said:

   "Poor god, it's poisoned, it's miserable.

   That guy! "

  The old mage pointed to the noble Akunda who was held by the black hand, and he said in a cold tone:

   "He is trying to kill this Loa, and then in an evil way, rob it of its divine power, and replace Akunda to become the new God of Storms and Rebirth."

   "Is it still possible?"

   The orc warlock around Black was originally sighing at the power of Akunda. Even though the Loa God was in weakness, the power and majesty it exuded still made greedy warlocks envious.

   But after hearing what the old mage said, the only remaining one eye of the evil eye suddenly widened.

   With a warlock's thirst and urgency for power, he turned to look at his "all-knowing" captain.

   He seemed to want to ask something, but he glanced at the old mage vigilantly and hurriedly closed his mouth.

  The pirates seem to have not noticed the actions of their subordinates.

   With an admiration and sigh, he strolled to the front of the Thunder Lizard, looked at this huge and powerful guy as big as a hill, shook his head and said:

   "What a shame, Akunda, the dignified loa, to be made like this by a mortal who has no power. If this spreads out, you can't mix in the circle of the loa.

  The broken-mouthed and vicious old Bwonsamdi still doesn't know what vicious words he is going to make up to laugh at you. "

   "It's really unimaginable."

  The legendary assassin Garona also approached Akunda's body with a touch of awe. She looked at the **** of the lizards, who could easily electrocute mortals even in a weak state.

   took another look at Blake, and she said:

   "How could such a powerful creature be so embarrassed by such a stupid scheme?"

   "Because it's just a beast."

   Pirate explained:

   "I said before, don't think that the Loa gods are really omniscient and omnipotent like gods, their essence is a group of lucky beasts who have gained powerful power.

   They also maintain the habits of beasts, and although they are worshipped by trolls, they are not necessarily smarter than ordinary people.

   is like our Akunda.

   With its simple and honest character, I feel that no matter what its priest brings to it, it will eat it without any defense.

   In fact, for these beast loa, the greatest use of the believers is here.

  There are believers offering food.

   They don't need to go out to hunt and find food for themselves.

  I actually doubt that at the beginning of the troll civilization, they found the Loa gods to coexist and coexist with them. This is the way these Loa gods are really easy to deceive and support. "

   After saying such sarcastic words, Blake turned his head to look at the old mage who was taking out various jars of potions from his magic luggage. He asked:

   "Master, can you get rid of the poison on Akunda's body?"

   "The poison on its body is divine."

  Merry Winter Wind shook his head, took out an arcane spar, injected magic power into it, and said:

   "This is a field that we humans seldom get involved in. I need to ask little Aegwynn, she may have a way. Also, close the temple!

   Configuring potions is a delicate process, let your warlock stay and help me, and don't let other people bother me. "

   "Okay, Master."

  The pirate took a step back. He glanced at the weak Akunda again and said:

   "Speed ​​up, we only stay for one day and one night, it's better to wake up. If not, just leave this shameful **** here, we have more important things to do."

After   , Black snapped his fingers to Red and Maim, as well as the foxman leader Eudora, who was whispering to the clan, and said:

   "Bring someone and come with me!"

"what?"

  Red Biao asked with a whimper, and in the end he got a blank eye from the pirate.

He says:

   "What else? Do what you orcs do best.

   This temple, including everything inside and outside the temple, is a foreign thing to Akunda! People are a lizard, what is the use of these gold and silver jewelry?

   And we rescued the noble and great Akunda from the tragic situation of being robbed of his power by vile villains, but are we here to do good deeds?

   Even if it is a good deed, don’t you expect nothing in return?

  Reid wants to build an orthodox tribe, Eudora wants to have more life for the clan, and I want to build a fleet that belongs to me.

   Excuse me, what do these three things have in common? And, let me go on and teach you how to do it yourself?

   Pirates. "

   (end of this chapter)