MTL - Civilization of Azeroth: Start the Great Pyramid-Chapter 338 The deal with Bwonsamdi

Ysera felt confused.

"Resurrection? But you have been dead for ten thousand years."

After the demigods return to the Emerald Dream, they usually cannot return to the real world.

"I know I'm dead."

Agamaggan's voice was very weak.

"In the past ten thousand years, there have been wild boars from time to time who have learned life spells, and their souls have visited the Emerald Dream to look at me. But recently... a reckless wild boar, I don't know what method, has made my soul again. Connected to the real world..."

Ysera thought.

"Could it be that your wild boar son is planning to resurrect you?"

"huh huh huh huh……"

Agamaggan's mouth made a series of snorts that belonged to a pig, indicating that he was smiling bitterly at the moment.

"It's much worse, it's probably purely coveting my power, an evil thing is growing fast, creating a deformed body, trying to pull my soul back to the real world, just now I saw reality in my eyes A picture of the world, I'm being resurrected out of my own control."

Agamaggan confessed to Ysera that this was not what it intended, and Ysera nodded to indicate that the other party did not need to explain too much.

Rationality arises in the process of life development, and rationality considers its birth to be a milestone in the long river of life. But in fact, for life, reason may not be as important as it thinks.

In most cases, rational thinking cannot overcome the instinct of life.

As long as you can live, life doesn't care how you live.

Even if a demigod as strong as Agamaggan has the opportunity to return to the real world, even if this opportunity is given by the shadows, the self in the depths of the soul must try it, regardless of Agamaggan's ego. How conflicted.

After Agamaggan died 10,000 years ago, the soul came to the Emerald Dream, and the flesh and blood turned into a holy place for the wild boar. From that moment on, flesh and blood only exists in the physical world as pure energy. As long as there is no "spirit", flesh and blood are just flesh and blood, not enough to be called life.

Agam, eager for quick success, swallowed the soil of the Holy Land, and the energy of flesh and blood was attached to Agam's "spirit", which made Agam successfully meet Agamaggan, but it was such a trivial connection that Let Agamaggan's soul have a chance to return to the physical world.

Of course, just an opportunity is not enough to become a reality. It is the infinite proliferation of shadows that magnifies this opportunity and makes it a reality.

"Agamaggan, what are you going to do now?"

Ysera could feel the other's anxiety.

"Ysera, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of falling into evil after being resurrected, but I can't stop it, that kind of sinking actually makes me feel happy!"

Life is great, but it is also greedy. The fall of the shadows has also accommodated this greed. Perhaps this is the reason why the ancient gods are able to confuse life.

Ysera is not surprised, she has precedents for her close companions to fall into the shadows.

"Does your current pain come from fighting against this desire?"

To Ysera's surprise, Agamaggan gave her a negative answer.

"Someone is fighting that part of my soul, the loams of Zandalar."

Ysera was stunned and relieved. Loa's history is as long as that of the wild demigod, but the difference between the two is that the source of power for the powerful soul of the wild demigod is nature full of vitality; the source of power for Loa's powerful soul It is a prosperous humanities.

"How did the Boar take your soul to fight the Zandalar trolls?"

Ysera couldn't figure it out at first, but she quickly realized that Loa wasn't just in Zandalar now.

"I understand, that part of your soul should be in the Protector of the Vast Sea, where the Loa is preventing you from falling into evil."

Recently, an elemental disaster broke out in Tanaris. All races united to fight against the elements. Ysera also heard about it. It seems that the wild boars are among the many races.

Agamaggan didn't know what the Protector of the Vast Sea was. After listening to Ysera's brief explanation, he said with unbelievable emotion.

"It's unimaginable that my heirs will fight side by side with the descendants of the vrykul... But it doesn't matter, those loa are enough to defeat my soul, maybe they can completely banish me back to the Emerald Dream."

The pain on his body was intensifying, but Agamaggan became happy instead.

Ysera was less optimistic than the big boar.

"Maybe things are not as easy as they are. Loa's power comes from a different system than ours. They may be able to defeat you, but they don't know how to expel your soul back to the Emerald Dream.

According to what you said, the loa are directly attacking your soul. Is there a possibility that this is because the other party is not sure about solving your deformed new body?

In this case, I should have rushed to the physical world to help the other party recall your soul.

But now because you have established a connection with the physical plane, the Emerald Dream is likely to be invaded by external evils.

Maintaining several existing portals that connect with reality has already stretched my manpower, and I can't sit back and watch another passage to reality appear here.

Sorry Agamaggan, you need to be prepared, if necessary, I may divide your soul and let that part stay in the real world forever. "

...

The battle between the three loa and Agamaggan at Stonehenge continues.

The problem that Lady Ysera found, the Earth Loatokali also found.

"The soul of the wild demigod seems to exist in a plane called the Emerald Dream, and we don't know how to drive him back. The body shaped by the shadow is getting stronger and stronger, and sooner or later, the complete Agamaggan will be dragged back to the real world!"

"Then what are we going to do?! This guy will get stronger and stronger!"

Old Gani's tone was a little irritable. He now understood why Old Chen would rather take risks and rely on the power of the Supreme God to fight against such a continuously growing opponent, anyone would lose patience.

Grohl resisted Agamaggan's collision with a flick of his tail, and his tone became a little gloomy.

"I have a solution, I just don't know if Torcali will agree."

Grohl didn't look at Tokali when he spoke, but to Gani's side.

"You're not going to ask that old **** Bwonsamdi to help you..."

Halfway through, Ghani didn't say any more, most Loa didn't like Bwonsamdi, that guy's power is real death.

The gentle Torkali hates seeing life pulled over to death.

Unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, Tokali said resolutely.

"Contact Bwonsamdi, we must be responsible for the sentient beings protected by the vast sea, even if we want to kill the soul of a demigod..."

Hearing Tokali say this, old Gani gave a strange cry.

"My dear eldest sister, I like you more now. I think little Li De will be very relieved to hear your words. Moderation should be based on a clear position."

Torcali scolded old Gani, she didn't like this guy making jokes about his big decision.

The old Gani who was scolded still looked like a hippie smile, but he just stepped out of the battle.

"You two hold on for a while, I'll contact Bwonsamdi, which means I can still have a few words with this old bastard."

...

Zanchul is the northernmost city in Dazar'alor, the capital of Zandalar.

Zul, the prophet most trusted by God King Rastakhan, is taking his disciples to study here.

"Teacher, my country is in danger. I still beg to see His Majesty the King of God, hoping to get more assistance."

As a disciple of Zul, Sessus has not forgotten his other more important identity, the envoy of the vast sea to protect Dazar'alor.

"Sethus, to become a prophet, the first thing you must do is to guard against impatience. I saw in the prophecy that the vast seas are protected from this crisis, and Princess Talanji's fleet has already set off, and His Highness has brought assistance in the past. Enough to deal with difficulties.”

"But……"

Sessus, who was concerned and confused, wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zul displeased.

"Okay, don't forget what we're going to do today. The most mysterious area of ​​Loa is in front of you. You should eliminate distractions and respect it."

Hearing Zul say this, Sessus had to concentrate, but doubts arose.

Most of Loa's shrines are in Zanchure, as everyone knows, and he has visited here more than once, so what is the most mysterious area.

It seems that he heard Sessus's heart, and Zul laughed contemptuously, and a pair of luxuriously decorated fangs trembled rapidly.

"What do you know, the shrine you can see is just the space left by Loa to the world. What I want to take you to is the realm that belongs to Loa."

While speaking, Zul took Seths into the temple, and after passing through a layer of golem guards, he came to the bottom floor, and came to a wall. Seths didn't see where Zul was moving, and appeared in front of him. A secret door.

After passing through several corridors, the two came to a dark cave.

"Did you see, this is Loa's domain, what you can see in the shrine is just what Loa needs to show the believers. If you are lucky here, you can see the truest side of Loa.

Of course, you must be careful when entering here, if you are not careful, your life will be lost. "

Zul's words made Sessus' heartbeat stop for half a beat. This is a field that many local trolls have no chance to touch!

However, just as Cythers was looking forward to it, just as he followed Zul into the cave, he was blown back by a gust of wind and fell to the ground in embarrassment!

Sessus looked at his mentor in astonishment, and Zul shook his head helplessly.

"It's really unfortunate, today the Loams are very active, we have no chance to sneak in~www.novelbuddy.com~ Not to mention the two masters and apprentices who returned home, in the secret realm of the spiritual meeting of the Loams, old Gani and Bwonsamdi's conversation woke all the loa.

"Slender-jawed dragon, are you planning to live? How dare you disturb my sleep! I'll give you a chance to go to the underworld to make amends in person, or I'll rip your skin off!"

Old Gani is not afraid of his tricks.

"You rascal, don't brag with me, and I'm going to cramp you. Old Gani rarely asks for help, you'd better be smart."

Hearing the old Ghani say that, the gray-skinned image is a magnified troll, and Bwonsamdi, wearing a skull mask, smirked on his shoulders.

"Who doesn't know that you are an old slick who loves to pick up trash after me? As long as I take away a soul, you will come out of nowhere to decompose the body."

Old Ghani ignored the other party's ridicule.

"I'm in a hurry, so I don't have time to chat with you. In a word, there is a powerful soul waiting for you in Tanaris, do you want to go?"

Bwonsamdi pinched his chin and pretended to think.

"Kalimdor Continent? My power can't be projected that far. Besides, who doesn't know the price of using my power? How many lives are you going to give?"

Old Gani couldn't get used to this guy's face, and he knew that dealing with this guy would never give a good face.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not using your power, but giving you benefits, whether you like it or not."

Bwonsamdi pouted.

"Would you be so kind? A deal is a deal, and I won't break the rules."

"Oh? Is it? What if I said it was a demigod soul?"

"What did you say?!"

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