Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The reappearance of Orgrim and his orc army was nothing more than a scab in the eyes of the people of Lordaeron and Stromgarde.

If you don’t believe me, just look, the kingdom sent out troops to suppress the rebellion, but the commander of the army was a young man.

The people of Stromgarde only heard that Rhonin, Jaina, and Ilucia were fellow disciples of their beloved prince. Although their strength had surpassed most people, it still could not change the fact that they were just inexperienced.

This is even more true in Lordaeron. Their Highness the Prince grew up in their eyes. Even though Terenas's campaign was very successful and everyone in Lordaeron knew that the prince was very strong, he was only nineteen years old.

Look, the legion commander is only as big as my child. This time the orcs' rebellion will definitely not be as serious as the last time.

This is the mentality of the people of East Continent.

Therefore, even if an army of over ten thousand passed through, they would still do what they were supposed to do, and at most they would have more topics to talk about after dinner.

But Garen didn't think so. Orgrim was an outstanding strategist and an excellent commander. Even Arthas and Rhonin might not be able to suppress him.

However, Lordaeron has Uther to keep the situation under control, and Rhonin and his men are also under the remote supervision of Gandalf. All they need to do is teleport instantly at the critical moment to save their lives.

Soon the trolls were ready.

As for the Loa gods who summoned them, no matter how degraded they were, their primitive nature was still preserved intact.

Garen once thought that the pantheon of Azeroth could be divided into the Titan pantheon, the wilderness demigod pantheon, and the Loa pantheon.

But after he became extraordinary, he felt that the demigods of the wilderness could barely reach the level of gods. After all, they were the embodiment of the essence of life in Azeroth and the representatives of life energy.

The Loa gods are, at most, larger animal spirits. They have neither been recognized by Azeroth nor have a long enough history. At most, they are a group of beast spirits. Compared with the ancient demigods who were born with Azeroth, they are much weaker and do not deserve to be called gods.

Another point...if there aren't enough believers who believe in them, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

In other words, now that Garin is at the initial stage of demigod, he can beat ten Loa who are ranked in the middle and lower levels like Shadra and Akali.

At the central altar of Shadrano, Tastingo and several priests from the tribe were preparing to begin the ceremony.

In fact, as the Witherwood Tribe was conquered by the Crusaders, their top leaders changed and there were only a few priests left who originally belonged to the Spider Queen. In the past ten years or so, more and more Witherwood trolls and Dark Pine trolls have turned to the Lord of the Holy Spirit.

Garin himself does not need the power of faith. The most that the trolls believe in him is that he can have more fanatical followers.

Based on the principle of not wasting, Garin planned to select some Loa gods and bring them under the Holy Spirit Sect to serve as positions such as left and right protectors and four great messengers, so that they can use the extra power of faith.

"Great Spider God, Shadra, please come and help your followers resist the invading enemies!"

Shadra, a spider Loa who has been worshipped by the Witherwood tribe for thousands of years, is known as the Poison Spider Queen, Love of Death, and Silk Dancer. She has relatively more believers than other Loa gods. Some Zandalari trolls and Gurubashi trolls believe in her, including the Darkspear, Evilbranch and Witherwood tribes.

After the priests finished chanting the spell, they stepped forward and used the daggers in their hands to slit the throats of dozens of owl beasts, giant bears, and some troll prisoners who were originally diehards and unwilling to surrender, and let them bleed as sacrifices.

Well, this is also one of the reasons why Garin doesn't like the Loa gods. The way they offer sacrifices is too barbaric and bloody.

As a large amount of blood flowed out, the strange runes carved on the altar absorbed the scarlet liquid.

Then a green smoke began to spread!

It's highly poisonous!

The troll prisoners whose throats were cut were not originally fatal, but after inhaling the smoke, they struggled in pain and finally kicked their legs and died.

The green smoke gradually expanded and became a huge poisonous cloud, and the bodies of the sacrifices were melted in the strong poison.

The witherwood trolls kept retreating, and in the green poisonous fog, a huge shadow gradually emerged, and a pair of huge mouthparts made a hoarse hissing sound.

"What a delicious offering!"

The sound sounds creepy.

"Tell me, Trolls of the Deadwood, what enemy do you need me to defend you against for such a rich sacrifice!"

An enormous twelve-clawed spider crawled out of the poisonous fog and appeared on the platform of the altar.

All we can say is that beasts are beasts. Except for a few truly kind-hearted and compassionate Loa, the others, no matter how powerful they are, still cannot escape their bloodthirsty and greedy nature. No wonder the Frost Trolls of Northrend can easily imprison their Loa and drain their power.

All you have to do is prepare the sacrifices in advance, and then use a large number of sacrifices to lure their true selves to come.

It’s always a sure thing.

Shadra was three meters tall and his body was at least six meters long. His appearance made the Witherwood Trolls feel oppressed. If they didn't know that the Lord of the Holy Spirit was right next to them, the faith in the Loa engraved in their souls would have brought them to their knees.

"It's me who's looking for you, not them."

Garin calmly climbed to the top of the altar pyramid. With a wave of his hand, the group of troll priests ran down the altar as if they had been pardoned.

Only Tastingo and his personal guards were still guarding in front of Garin.

"You go down too."

Tastingo and his guards are loyal and courageous, but if they stay they will only serve Shadra and will also hinder Garin.

"Yes! Lord of the Holy Spirit!"

Watching the trolls fleeing, Shadrano already knew the situation in front of her. After all, in addition to being the Queen of Poisonous Spiders, she was also the God of Conspiracy.

"How interesting, a human ruling a tribe of trolls."

When Emperor Thoradin was fighting against the forest trolls, Shadra often appeared on the battlefield to help the trolls fight against the human army, so she knew that the hatred between humans and trolls was endless.

"Oh? As the animal spirit that the Deadwood Tribe once worshipped, you must be familiar with this weapon."

Garin took out the family heirloom sword that had not been used for many years: Tokal.

"This sword...you are Trollbane!"

"What a disgusting ant!"

Shadra raised his two front legs, and a large white net appeared out of thin air and fell towards Garin's head.

At the same time, Shadra's dozen spider legs ran quickly, and the huge mouthparts bit directly at Garin!