Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Hakzul signaled to the god of war Jax, and the powerful warrior understood and immediately stepped forward.

He took a deep breath, then concentrated all his attention and slowly pushed the lid of the coffin, revealing the space inside.

Lying in the coffin was a Mogu dressed in gorgeous armor. Apart from a lightning crown on his head, his appearance was not much different from other Mogu. However, there seemed to be lightning moving under his blue skin.

If the prophet hadn't said that the King of Thunder had been dead for ten thousand years, he would have thought that the Mogu inside was pretending to be dead.

Jalak was a little distracted, and unconsciously he stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to put his hands into the chest of the Thunder King.

"Jax!"

A soul-shaking shout instantly awakened the powerful Zandalari troll. He looked at his hands in horror, not understanding why his rock-hard will had failed and his body was out of control!

"When the Thunder God formed an alliance with the First Emperor Dasa ten thousand years ago, he was already a transcendent demigod. Even Rezan admitted that he was no match for the Thunder God!"

Rezan, the Loa god worshipped by the Zandalari royal family, is also recognized as the most powerful of all Loa. His true form is a giant Devilsaur.

With Lezan as a comparison, Jarak finally felt better.

A demigod is still a demigod after all, even if he is dead, it is not something that mortals can look directly at.

The Zandalari war god, still frightened, closed the coffin again at Khazul's command.

“Jinluoke, take the Golden Sword Guards and transport the entire sarcophagus out. I’m going to hold a ceremony on Doom Island to revive this Mogu Emperor!!”

"As you command, High Priest!"

Jin Rokh walked forward and lifted the front of the coffin. A dozen Zandalari trolls followed closely behind him and lifted the back of the coffin together. Then, step by step, they carried the body of the Thunder King and the coffin out.

Soon, the body of the Thunder King was transported out, the trolls took away the bodies of their dead compatriots, and the Conqueror's Tomb returned to peace again.

But not long after, after sunrise the next day, three flying dragons, one black, one red, and one blue, descended from the sky and landed in this valley full of maple leaves.

"This is the last mausoleum we can find. If we haven't found it yet, we can only go back to White Tiger Temple to rest!" Zhu Talan said helplessly to Jialin after landing.

"No, we found the right place, Master!" Tao Shi, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, "But we seem to be late!"

Tao Shi carefully explored the surrounding land: "At least a thousand people have been here, although they professionally cleared away the traces left by their side!"

But they couldn't hide it from my eyes!

Tao Shi added to himself in his heart.

Zhu Talan's face changed when he heard this!

"It's too late after all. The Zandalari trolls got there first!"

"No, we still have a chance! Thor won't choose to be alone, he will wake up his army!"

"Gallin, let's go back to Shadow Temple. I'm going to form a Shadow Assault Battalion to cooperate with your army to attack Thunder God. The faster the better, because we don't have much time left!"

Faced with Zhu Talan's urging, Jialin was not in a hurry.

"Don't worry, with my expertise, it only takes one day to build a remote portal." It's true that the situation is urgent, but some things also take time to prepare.

The agreed fifteen days must be fifteen days. Otherwise, when the Alliance forces arrived, Zandalari would not have resurrected Thor.

What's the rush?

But you can't say this to Zhu Talan.

"Old Zhu, go back and form a Shadow-Pan raiding camp first. I'm very interested in this mausoleum and I want to go in and take a look!"

Zhu Talan had no objection. He had originally been unwilling to give up and wanted to keep Tao Shi to investigate the situation inside the mausoleum. Now that Jialin had volunteered, it just fit his idea.

"Garlin, do you want me to leave Tao Shi behind? There are many traps in the tomb of the Mogu Emperor, and she is an expert in traps."

"unnecessary!"

trap?

You talk about traps with the Paladin?

nonexistent!

I can roll through all the traps here while lying down!

After bidding farewell to Zhu Talan and Tao Shi, Jialin entered the Conqueror's Tomb alone. When he saw the strangely colored floor tiles inside, he directly activated the Holy Shield, and sparks and lightning flew all the way, creating an extremely beautiful scene.

Soon, Garin arrived in front of two statues of the Mogu Marshal and the Hozen that depicted a battle.

"Monkey King, Hozen Emperor, Kritik, Shaohao's closest companion tens of thousands of years ago! I found you!"

Jialin's gaze turned to the staff in the Monkey King's hand. That was the Fu Zan that Jialin was thinking about, the friend of the wanderer!

After the split of the earth, the Pandaren lost their emperor, and one or two powerful warlords emerged on Pandaria, trying to unify Pandaria and become the emperor of Pandaria.

But these guys who wanted to become tyrants were almost always short-lived and didn't leave many stories behind, because there would always be a mysterious monkey that appeared in front of them and stopped them.

This hozen is the Monkey King. After losing his best friend, he used this method to protect Shaohao's former empire.

However, according to the records of the Panda people, the Monkey King lost his trace thousands of years ago, and his subsequent stories have long been buried in the long river of history, leaving later generations with no way of knowing them.

That's because he was trapped in the Conqueror's Mausoleum.

A Mogu warlord named "Jade Warlord" rose up strongly, and Kritik used the old method to lead him to an ancient tomb deep in Kun-Lai Summit.

Originally, the Monkey King thought he would return empty-handed, but he did not expect that he accidentally led people to the real tomb of the Thunder King, and Qingyu was extremely lucky to find the ancient knowledge left by the Thunder King Lei Shen, and also gained some terrible power.

The overturned Monkey King realized that he had to intervene personally, otherwise, once Qingyu digested this power, no one in Pandaria except the Four Gods would be able to stop this Mogu warlord.

So the Monkey King picked up Fu Zan, rushed into the tomb, and fought fiercely with Qingyu for several hours at the foot of Kun-Lai Summit.

The two were evenly matched, but in the end, the Jade God was unable to control his new power, and the unstable spell eventually turned them both into stone. They then remained in a stagnant tomb in a fighting posture for almost ten thousand years.

This is a special state. Although their bodies are petrified, a hozen and a mogu can still communicate with each other. However, for the ambitious mogu and the active hozen by nature, this is more painful than death.

"Another stranger comes, and a foreigner at that! Fortunately, he is not a troll! Damn Qingyu, I will definitely be able to get out this time!" This is the mental fluctuation emitted by the talkative Houhuan Ran.

"Humph! If he touches me, I will crush your ugly monkey brain after the seal is lifted!"

Qingyu was also very depressed. Not long ago, so many trolls came in, and he thought his chance to be unblocked had finally come. He didn't expect that these trolls were so elite. Not only did they obey orders, but they didn't even touch them!

Later, the trolls also carried away the coffin of the Thunder King, which made Qingyu extremely upset!

Unexpectedly, the mausoleum, which had not been visited for thousands of years, was crowded with people today!

"If I get out before you, I'm gonna smash your stupid forehead too!"

The two used their mental powers to start an endless quarrel, which had happened countless times over the past few thousand years.

This kind of quarrel can make them forget about time.

However, these two guys didn't know that all the mental fluctuations from their quarrel were captured by Garin. It felt like he had deciphered the intelligence between two radio stations.

Jade God of War and Monkey King?

Why don’t you call yourself the Jade Border God of War?

Jialin remained calm and continued to pretend to be an outsider who accidentally broke in here.

Garin walked around the stone sculpture, took out a magnifying glass and looked carefully at the Mogu warlord and the monkey, then began to talk to himself.

"These two lifelike statues are extremely valuable as a collection. If we can find out which Pandaria master created them, their value will double."

When the Monkey King heard the pure Panda language, his spirit became active again: "Did you hear that, damn Qingyu? He is from my side and speaks the Panda language. He will definitely touch me first!"

Sure enough, Jialin stretched out his hand and was about to touch the stone sculpture of the Monkey King.

"This hozen is too ugly. I'm afraid that touching it will dirty my handsome face!" After saying that, Garin took it back and walked in front of the Mogu warlord.

"Ah~ah~don't!"

"Hahaha, you ugly monkey, you stinky monkey, I will return your words to you exactly as they were. You outsider, touch me, I command you to touch me!"

Garin once again scanned the Mogu with his magnifying glass.

"Yes, strong and powerful, typical characteristics of a Mogu. But judging from his expression, his eyes are as big as copper bells, and there is a hint of fear in them. He seems to be afraid that he is no match for this hozen!"

Every time Garin talked to himself, it would always trigger a quarrel between the Mogu and the Hozen, and this time there was a lot of "mother" in his words, and the two of them cursed very dirty.

"Nonsense, I can't beat this monkey, damn outsider, do you have eyes?"

The mental fluctuations of the Mogu warlord were a little vague, and it was obvious that Garin had guessed the truth.

In fact, if he hadn't used a forbidden spell at the last moment to turn both of them into stone sculptures, he would probably have been beaten to death by this damn monkey.

There is no record in the history of the Pandaren when the Monkey King Kritik was born, but he was able to become Shaohao's closest partner, and together they sealed five evil demons. Each battle lasted for several days and nights, and his strength is conservatively estimated to be above the high-level legendary level!

Garin even believed that this monkey had received some of Shaohao's blessings while following Shaohao, and had also broken through the boundaries of the mortal world and become a demigod monkey!

Otherwise, would this Mogu warlord who has the greatest hope of unifying the Mogu and conquering Pandaria, and who has also gained some of the power of the god of thunder, choose this spell of mutual destruction?

"Stinky monkey, if we are both unblocked later, I suggest that we kill this stranger together first!"

"Oh! No problem, beat the tall guy to death!"

Hearing this, Garin felt that the show was almost over, so he bent down and began to carve magic runes on the floor tiles where the two statues were.

While carving, he was also contacting his subordinates far away in the Eastern Continent in his mind.

In the eastern continent, in the mountains of Alterac, Nefarian, who received the order, immediately notified his younger brothers and sisters, and then cooperated with Garin to carve the receiving array of the portal in the valley.

"What is this hairless monster doing!?"

"It seems to be drawing a magic circle!"

Garin finished his actions, stood up, and after reciting a spell, the magic circle lit up and the two statues instantly disappeared from their original locations.

"Next time, let's build an engineering wormhole. It's too troublesome to carve a magic circle!"

After leaving these words, Garin's figure turned into a white light and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had returned to the Eastern Continent.

Looking at the two statues standing there, even without the legendary peaceful bell and pestle, Garin could remove their petrified form. Holy light flashed in his hands, and then he released a large dispel spell at the two statues!

blah blah blah!

pat!

The rocks and dirt on the surface of the Mogu Warlord and the Monkey King began to fall off, and soon their original shapes were revealed!

When they regained their physical bodies and the ability to move, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the monkey and the demon!

"You damn fool! With dull eyes and a brain full of water, you actually said I was ugly. You stupid hairless freak, your face is ashen! Yeah~ Hey... I was wrong, big boss!!"

The Fu Zan in Kritik's hand and the beheading sword in the Jade God of War's hand were frozen in mid-air, not daring to move.

"Go on! Why don't you continue!"

There was a lot of teasing in Jialin's tone, and the smile in his eyes was almost overflowing.

The reason for this scene was that there were "people" standing behind Jialin!

Six semi-holy light bats: Mephistroth, Balzana, Mal'Ganis, Tichondrius, Anetheron, and Varimathras.

Nefarian, Saberian, and Onyxia are three demigod-level golden holy dragons.

Nine demigod-level bosses stood behind Jialin, staring coldly at the Monkey King and the Jade God of War who were imprisoned in place.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans were oozing out from Kritik's forehead.

"Boss... I was wrong. It was this cunning monkey who told me to attack you! I'm just a big, stupid guy who followed orders!"

"Stinky Mogu! You..."

Jialin reached out and grasped the top of Fu Zan in the Monkey King's hand, and after exerting a little force, he snatched the artifact from him.

"My Fu Zan!" Kritik screamed in horror!

"No, it's my Fu Zan!"

Garin put the artifact away, then waved his hand and said, "Take them both away and turn them into followers!"

"As you command! Lord!"

Four of the Holy Light Bats were dispatched, each carrying the Monkey King and Qingyu away.

"Great Lord, can we start the next plan?"

"Can!"

"The prelude to the catastrophe begins!"