Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

After killing the servant of the Old God, Thranduil dissolved his fusion with the Phoenix.

Then the two of them, one in the sky and the other on the ground, used the double fire of heaven and earth to completely purify the dark corpse.

The flame burned for a long time, and the scorching heat turned the entire sand into glass. Only then did Thranduil stop the flame in his hand.

Pure elemental fire is not the nemesis of the Void. Fortunately, the four elemental forces are independent of the six basic forces of the universe. His Infernal Flame and Phoenix Fire can barely purify the body of the Disassembler and prevent him from having a chance to revive again.

When Thranduil completed the project, it was two days later. He commanded the phoenix to flap its wings, raising a huge amount of sand to bury the glassy ground.

He then rode the Phoenix to the north to join Garin.

Snake Canyon, Tower of the Skycaller.

The canyon was densely packed with snake people.

Thranduil looked from the sky and saw that there were at least forty to fifty thousand snakemen. At this moment, they were crawling on the ground, kneeling fanatically towards the tall tower in the north.

Just yesterday, the devout snake people were in a state of panic due to the attacks of the non-believers snake people, but two distinguished guests came and saved them.

They thought this was lucky enough, but they didn't expect that after that ordinary-looking human entered the temple, their gods suddenly revived!

Sethraliss, the Loa worshipped by the snake people, has finally revived after thousands of years!

It happened that the seal of Atul-Aman was broken not long ago, the dark monster revived, and drove away Rezan. The panicked snake people seemed to have found their backbone.

Thranduil's arrival caused a commotion, but it soon subsided.

"Look, it's the firebird that saved Atul-Aman from disaster!"

"The beautiful long ears behind the Firebird saved our family from the Faithless villains!"

The snakemen recognized that it was this phoenix that led away the evil god that was wreaking havoc on Atul-Aman, and they also recognized Thranduil, who rescued a large number of snakemen slaves from the army of the Faithless.

In short, the news that the visitor from heaven was also the benefactor of the snake man quickly spread.

A feeling of happiness filled the snake people's body and mind. Because of their special appearance, they gave other races a gloomy style. In addition, the unbeliever snake people were full of aggressiveness. They committed all kinds of evil in the Wodun Desert, which ruined the reputation of the snake people.

When the devotees were in trouble, no outsiders in the entire region were willing to help them.

And now, with the addition of their Loa, they have several saviors coming at once!

Good days are coming for the faithful!

This is simply a celebration for all!

After the high elf demigod took the phoenix back, he floated down from the sky with a confused look on his face and landed next to Garin.

"How is this going?"

In response to Thranduil's question, Galen narrowed his eyes and motioned him to look over there.

She was a female snake person who exuded a noble and gentle temperament, and her whole body was shrouded in a layer of faint thunder power.

But these are not the most important.

Most importantly, Thranduil sensed a connection from the snakeman.

It’s definitely one of our own.

Thranduil understood everything in an instant.

This guy Jialin has gained another powerful fighter.

The two stood together behind Sethraliss, quietly watching the Loa preside over his resurrection celebration and comfort his believers.

It was not until the end of the celebration that Thranduil took Xal'atath out of the package and threw it to Garen with a look of disgust.

Garin looked at the black ash on the dagger with a puzzled look.

"This is a not very obedient weapon. I taught her a small lesson."

The Dark Empire's Blade emitted a wave of energy upon hearing this, as if it was about to burst into curses in the next moment.

There was a golden light shining in Garin's hands, and a layer of holy light instantly enveloped Xal'atath, completing the manual microphone muting.

"Oh, I seem to have missed something?"

A gentle voice came from behind the two of them, it was Setaris who came in.

It is hard to imagine that a Loa who uses the power of lightning and has a cobra head has such a peaceful and tranquil voice.

However, as Bwonsamdi said, a Loa who can choose to die together with his enemies to protect his believers can be said to have great love and selflessness, so it is not surprising that he has a gentle temperament.

“It’s the little things.”

Garin didn't waste any words and changed the subject: "Sethraliss, it's a good thing that you have revived. There are some things that need you to personally preside over."

"You say, great lord."

"Vorton has once again been chosen by evil forces to become the center of a great change."

The Twilight Bastion in the south has always been a major concern, but now Garin has a strong army and many talented people who can handle it on their own, so he doesn't need to do it himself.

The reason why he is still running around is simply because he doesn't want to stay in the palace of Stromgarde to handle government affairs.

"Akunda has been murdered. We need to integrate the power of Vol'dun to deal with the evil that will come next. I was originally planning to let Thranduil do this, but now I think you are more suitable."

Sethraliss listened carefully and understood what Galen meant: "High Lord, are you referring to my descendants who have abandoned their faith? I will go and pull them back into my arms."

"Well, that's perfect, Thranduil. There is a saber-toothed tiger Loa on the northern coast. I think he has a connection with us. Go and get him into the team."

Thranduil's expression fell and he reluctantly accepted this shameless task.

"There are also foxmen, a native race of the Vol'dun Desert. They are smart and decisive. Our logistics really need such talents to replace those goblins who only care about gold coins."

Garin was fed up with the goblin race. Even though their loyalty was bound by the Heart of Origin, they would still do some small actions.

Well, Garin himself has a big family and a lot of wealth, and those are just a few trivial things. He won't tell them that he just thinks the goblins are too ugly.

After assigning the tasks to the two people, Garin left Vol'dun and headed for Kul Tiras.