Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Ansu, the Crow God who had been peeping in the shadows for a long time, finally showed up.

The body of Ansu, the Crow God, is nearly three meters tall, and is covered with blue-black feathers. Ansu's tail feathers are very long and beautiful, and resemble a blue-black banana leaf. His beak exudes a black-gray luster like steel, which is also his strongest weapon in close combat.

The eyes of the Raven God are also dark blue, with a black halo around the eyeballs, which is probably due to the influence of the power of shadow after swallowing the wind serpent Sete.

Anzu wore some Crow Man style ornaments, the most eye-catching of which were the two dark blue gems on his chest and the golden wing guards covering his wings.

And the moment Ansu appeared, Jialin also understood why he had been hiding in the dark.

He is too weak!

Weaker than the struggling husk of Rukma on the platform.

"Sir, you have been spying on us for three days. I could have ignored you before, but now you show up to stop me, which is unreasonable. I will give you a chance to convince me, otherwise two demigods will die in Tongtian Peak today."

Garin was fearless and his army marched into Tongtian Peak, with three demigod-level golden holy dragons riding on their faces.

Just ask how to lose?

How to lose?

Who else!

As the Lord of Crows, Anzu can control the arcane power in the Draenor magic network and even use the authority of the shadow power of Sete, but what he is most proud of is his wisdom.

Judging from the current situation, Ansu is at the mercy of others. He knows that he does not have many bargaining chips, and the biggest bargaining chip is his and Rukma's surrender!

The strength of himself and Rukhma's body has even fallen to the bottom of the valley of demigod. Rukhma's body has the power of demigod, and his soul is almost nothing. As for himself, his soul has the height of demigod, and his body is twisted by Sete's curse. It has been corroded by the power of shadow and void for a long time and can't even reach the strength of demigod.

As he thought about it, An Su became a little unconfident.

But this is the last chance. His goddess Rukhma has already died once. If she dies again, he doesn’t know if he will have a chance to be resurrected.

Gritting his teeth, Ansu spoke: "I am willing to submit to you, and Rukma can also submit to you. As for the other Crowmen, you can do whatever you want with them!"

"Oh? Aren't the Crowmen the race that you and this firebird are protecting? It's okay for me to enslave them, or even use them as cannon fodder in the war?"

This is strange for Garin. Is there something between these two demigods and the Crow Man that he doesn't know?

"Haha! Crowman?"

"Although the high-ranking Crowmen still believe in Rukhmar, their hearts have been blinded by power and have become obsessed with profit. The exiled Crowmen believe in the power of shadow. The original source of the power of shadow is not me, but that abominable giant snake Sete! Such a belief is a blasphemy against Rukhmar!"

"You can enslave them if you want. I am disappointed with them. If it weren't for the divinity of Rukhma running through their blood, I would have given up on them long ago!"

There were complex emotions in Ansu's tone. Garin didn't quite understand it at first, but he soon imagined a similar situation.

A loving couple gave birth to a child, but the wife eventually died while giving birth to the child. What remains is the story between the heartbroken husband and the child.

Even when faced with the child that his wife risked her life to save, the wise and capable leader of the Ghost King Sect still felt unhappy for most of his life before he could untie the knot in his heart. What about a demigod who was born from a beast?

"Well, I am not too interested in the beliefs of the Crow People. I just need a large number of troops to fight against the fallen orcs and the demon masters behind them. You will know my plan later. The Crow People will not be extinct."

Rukma had calmed down after being comforted by Ansu. Garin walked over. The firebird was startled and almost rioted. Ansu took a step forward and stood in front of Garin.

"Don't be nervous. I won't harm my future subordinates. You and I will sign a master-servant contract. I will arrange for someone to treat Rukma's injuries and find a way to cure your curse. In the future, I can also help you revive the real Rukma!"

"What! What did you say!"

An Su was so excited that he could use his claws to dig out three bedrooms and a living room. For example, the platform under his feet had been scratched with three deep cracks.

"Literally, we are much more powerful than you can imagine. In my opinion, you are just wild gods in a remote area. The only demigods that can be born on their own in the entire Draenor are the three of you in Arak and those spore giants who don't have much intelligence. In our world, there are so many demigods that they can form a team to fight the Burning Legion!"

"After death, there is a series of resurrection services. We are professional in resurrecting demigods!"

An Su did not doubt Garin's words. After all, he could mobilize the existence of three demigods with just one move, and one of them was even serving as a mount for this human. Facts spoke louder than words, and he had no choice but to believe it.

Soon, the two master-servant contracts were concluded. The high-level sage witnessed the demigod he had believed in all his life becoming a slave of the invader. His faith collapsed, and after the shield ended, he was slapped to death by Onyxia.

Then the Golden Dragon Sister used holy light to heal Rukma's injuries.

"Ansu, take your goddess down to recuperate. I will call you if I need you."

"As you command! Master!"

Rukma, who is mentally handicapped, is very close to Ansu, which may be some emotional instinct left over from his previous life.

Garin watched Ansu and Rukma escape into a secret place in the Alanka Peaks. Garin had a strange expression on his face and muttered to himself, "A man with a physical body but lacking intelligence due to a lack of soul, I hope Ansu's body is still strong. Hehehehe!"

At this time, a figure hugged Garin from behind, a strand of black hair mixed with gold floated to Garin's face, a faint fragrance came to his face, and at the same time, Garin could feel two huge masses pressing against the armor on his back.

It's Onyxia!

What a mistake. Today he was wearing the Horrible Gladiator Plate Armor Set, which was known for its thickness. Even through the thick plate armor, Garin felt nothing.

Onyxia walked from behind Garin to the front and put her arms around Garin's neck.

"Master, I can also become a slave without intelligence and let you do whatever you want."