Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Bwonsamdi is indeed a sharp-tongued person, but Garin will not get angry because of his words.

He is a tolerant person, especially towards his subordinates.

And Bwonsamdi will not be able to escape his control in the future.

"Old Bwonsamdi, I can see that you have a bad impression of me. Maybe there is some misunderstanding between us."

Jialin spoke slowly, turned his head and glanced at the main hall, and found that there was not even a table or chair, so he gave up the idea of ​​sitting down to talk.

Anyway, he is just like the Troll Death, with his soul floating in the air, so it doesn't matter whether he sits or not.

"No, no, no, man, I have no misunderstanding about you. It doesn't matter even if you are not a troll but an enemy of the Amani trolls."

Bwonsamdi said indifferently: "Zul'Gurub was once a holy place for believers in me. Zul'Aman also had my temples and priests. I witnessed your ancestors build a fortress in Arathi Highlands and unite with the elves to defeat the Amani tribe."

Probably because it was rare for someone to communicate with him, Old Bwonsamdi kept talking to himself: "The hatred between humans and trolls does not extend to me. For me, killing trolls is actually good for me. That year, a lot of troll souls lined up to walk into my palace!"

"Hehe, speaking of which, the war between the Amani tribe and the high elves lasted for thousands of years, but the number of souls I got was not even as much as the decisive battle with you humans. That was the pinnacle of my career. I have to thank your ancestors."

Oh wow, it really opened up my mind for Bonsandi to think this way.

It’s just that it’s only been 2,800 years since you reached the peak of your career. How come your Underworld Palace has become so dilapidated?

"Please take away your rude look! Old Bwonsamdi has just been in some trouble recently!"

It's good to have troubles, but I'm just afraid that you won't listen.

Jialin listened for a long time and felt a little sleepy. At this moment, he perked up and said with a smile: "Old friend, let's make a deal. Don't you like making deals the most? I won't let you suffer any loss!"

"Speak some more, man."

Upon hearing this, Garin directly enumerated Bwonsamdi's difficulties.

He knew the troll death god's situation all too well.

The history of the trolls is very old. They are accustomed to worshipping many things that they cannot understand, mostly powerful beasts encountered in ancient times. After absorbing the faith of the trolls, those creatures with mysterious powers became immortal. They are called Loa, the gods of the trolls.

As the oldest and longest-living Loa, the Troll God of Death is in a very awkward position. It is a name that all troll tribes fear because when their lives come to an end, their souls will face the God of Death, Bwonsamdi.

Bwonsamdi is very powerful, as can be seen from the fact that after Rezan's death, the God-King chose him to be the High Loa without hesitation.

His strength does not rely on the power of faith of the trolls, as can be seen from his ruined temple. His strength depends on the number of souls in his hands.

But Bwonsamdi is not the strongest.

There are two huge mountains weighing down Bwonsamdi.

The first one is Lo'rezan, the Protector of Kings, which all Zandalari trolls know.

The devil dragon Loa Rezan is worshipped by the royal family of Zandalari and has signed a blood contract with them. He has been protecting the lineage of the God-King for generations and can be said to be the strongest Loa.

As a devil dragon, his priesthood is biased towards combat, and his divine power attribute is actually holy light, which can give his believers the ability to use holy light and powerful combat skills. However, Bwonsamdi's rules are death and annihilation, which is in great conflict with Rezan's holy light.

In fact, Rezan is a small problem for Garin.

The second big mountain is really hard to solve...

He is Bwonsamdi's boss, Mueh'zala!

Mueh'zala is also known as the God of Death, the Father of Sleep, and the Friend of Time. He is the real god of death of the trolls.

In ancient times, Mueh'zala bestowed power on Bwonsamdi, who was still an ordinary troll. From then on, Bwonsamdi became his messenger, reaping the souls of the trolls for him.

Muehzala was ambitious, and after pushing Bangsang to the forefront, he stepped back behind the scenes.

According to the information Garin knew, this guy had huge ambitions.

In his previous life, the great chief Vol'jin was seriously injured in the Battle of Broken Shore. Mueh'zala secretly whispered in Vol'jin's ear, encouraging him to pass the throne to Queen Sheel.

Later events also proved that Mueh'zala had formed an alliance with the Jailer of the Maw and was planning a shocking conspiracy.

However, Bwonsamdi did not agree with his boss's conspiracy.

He believes that the balance between life and death is extremely important, and as the god of death he cannot break this fragile balance.

To this end, Bwonsamdi directly intercepted a large number of troll souls for himself and did not hand them over to the conspirator.

After the truth was revealed, Bwonsamdi was bound in the other world by Mueh'zala.