Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

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While Thranduil was fighting the servants of the Old Gods, Galen and Bwonsamdi had already sneaked into the Serpentine Canyon.

This is the base camp of the snake people. After Sethraliss died, her devout believers transported her remains back and built a temple, waiting for her resurrection.

As soon as he entered the canyon, Garin saw the corpses of snakemen everywhere.

The happiest person about this scene was Bwonsamdi. He walked and waved his hands, the power of death was spread in his hands, and the souls of the snakemen wandering in the canyon were collected by him.

Bwonsamdi is the god of death. His duty is to guide the souls of the trolls through the entrance of his underworld into the Shadow Realm. To put it simply, he is the gatekeeper of the Shadow Realm in the material world of Azeroth.

Azeroth is too big, and Bwonsamdi's main business group is the trolls, while other areas are filled by Hela and Angel Sister.

Garin estimated that he would not send the souls of these snake people to the Shadow Realm and hand them over to Mueh'zala. He would definitely use them to enrich himself and enhance his own strength.

"The Serpent Civil War! I love it! Man, it was a wise decision to follow you on this journey."

Bwonsamdi was beaming with joy. With so many souls, he would be able to further increase his strength.

"The trolls in the east have been very strange in recent years. As far as I know, they have fought hundreds of battles, big and small, and many trolls have died. But I have never seen the souls of the Amani and Gurubashi trolls walk into my underworld palace!"

"Old Bwonsamdi, you have your secrets, and I have mine. The deal does not include exchanging secrets. If you want to know, we can also add some cooperation terms."

"Hey, trust takes time, man. I think it's pretty good for now."

Bwonsamdi is an old smart guy, but he still remains wary of Garin.

Garen shrugged and did not continue the topic. After Sen'jin and Zul'jin declared Bwonsamdi as the Supreme Loa in their tribes, the huge power of faith would become the best bait.

Garin continued to go deeper, searching for surviving snakemen while looking for the location of the temple. He remembered that there were three leaders of the snakemen, namely Sulsis, Warwick and Kotek.

Among them, Sulthis and Warwick still adhere to the faith of Sethraliss, but it is not known whether these two snakemen died in this civil war.

Soon, they came to the depths of the canyon and saw a group of snake people fighting each other.

This was the first time Garin saw a living snake man.

Like other subhuman races, the snake people have human-like features, with thin, canine-like legs in the lower body and a cobra-like head on their necks.

Their bodies are covered with emerald green scaly skin and they have a snake tail growing behind their buttocks.

Judging from the battle situation, the attacking group of snakemen had stronger fighting will, better equipment, and more numbers, which put the snakemen guarding the temple at a disadvantage.

And among the attackers, there were some two-headed ogres!

Some kind of cooperation between the Unbelievers and the Twilight Cult?

"Oh my god, oh my god, it's so rare to see compatriots killing each other. I think Sethraliss's coffin may not be able to hold it down anymore."

Although Bwonsamdi covered his mouth, he couldn't hide his smile.

"Old Bwonsamdi, you have collected so many souls. It would be unreasonable if you didn't show your miracle to save those snake people."

"Humph!"

The Troll Death God probably thought that what Garin said made sense, so he spread his arms and used his divine power to lift his entire body into the air.

As green soul power surrounded his entire body, a red moon appeared in the dark clouds.

"Arise, dead!"

The corpses broke out of the ground, and the snake people lying on the ground stood up again!

"It's Bwonsamdi! Sethraliss, our beloved god, has appeared and asked him to come to help us!"

The snake-man priests wore gorgeous robes dotted with gems from the Wodun Desert. The scales on both sides of their earlobes had blue lines that would light up from time to time, emitting light like arc lightning.

That was the power of thunder and lightning, a powerful force bestowed by the snake god Loacetalis whom they served.

"Attack, pious warriors, attack, and defeat these faithless snake people!"

With the encouragement of the old priest, the devout snake people who were originally at a disadvantage were like being given an injection of chicken blood. They spewed out their snake tongues from their mouths and let out hissing war roars in their resistance.

Even the seriously injured snakemen struggled to pick up their scimitars, climbed up and joined the battle.

What a great trick to resurrect the dead!

Garin praised in his heart. In the past, Garin focused on playing the Death Knight profession because he felt that the Death Knight was very powerful when leading a large army.

For this purpose, Jialin specially set up a shouting macro.

Bwonsamdi's Resurrection of the Dead is certainly stronger than that of an ordinary Death Knight, and is even not far behind Arthas in his prime.

After all, he had been the God of Death for thousands of years, which was enough time for even a pig to grasp the essence of the subject.

The surviving snakemen warriors were elite warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles. Together with the endless army of the dead, they quickly defeated the attacking faithless snakemen.

Garin observed and found that the fighting power of the snakemen warriors was very ordinary. After all, their bodies were relatively slender, just like the blood elves, and they did not produce many warriors.

The more outstanding ones are the snake-man's stalker and skycaller.

Skycallers are the name given to the snake-men spellcasters who worship Sethraliss, a loa who grants believers the power to call down storms and warp the land into desert.

The snake-men assassins are good at a medium- to long-range attack method called blow darts, which is a method of attack that uses a blowgun to shoot poisonous arrows.

The poison on the snake-man's blowgun darts is quite potent, not only paralyzing the prey but also killing it within a minute.

After the army of the unbelievers was defeated, they fled in all directions. The believers were relatively small in number and did not choose to pursue them. They retreated back to the deepest part of the temple.