Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

As the most powerful existence among all Loa, Rezan's vision is not comparable to that of other low-level Loa. He can see through Andrea's majestic vitality and sublimated soul at a glance.

"Wow~Wow~"

A loa in human form with a mask teleported to Andrea's side, put his hand on Andrea's shoulder familiarly, and said in a frivolous tone, "Mortal demigod, it's incredible, your soul will definitely Is it delicious?"

"Bwonsamdi!"

"Yes~ yes~ don't worry, lord king loa."

Bwonsamdi waved his hand boredly, "I'm not asking for trouble, it's just a joke, don't be so serious."

Andrea looked at the humanoid Loa who floated aside with interest, "Is Bwonsamdi in charge of death and soul... I don't know who has more control over the soul, he or Hela. '

Among the many animal loa, Bwonsamdi is the only outlier. Andrea doesn't know how this guy was recognized as a loa by other primitive animal gods, but it seems that his status is not very high, although his strength Strong enough to be second only to Rezan.

"Cough~ let's get down to business."

Andrea said seriously, "Not long ago, I felt a wailing sound from the depths of my soul. After identification, this sound came from the soul of the world of Azeroth."

The loa present here are all primitive gods who have lived for countless years. In ancient times, they were entrusted by the guardians of the titans to guard the three seals that suppressed G'huun, so they have some understanding of the soul of the world.

"Howling..."

Rezan's tone was very worried, "It seems that something serious has indeed happened, and Andrea, is your visit to Zandalar Island related to this?"

"That's right."

The linkage of the ancient gods to make troubles is also because they have spied the opportunity of foreign enemy invasion, and they can indeed be counted as different branches of the same event.

"Kings loa, I've come to ask Zandalar for help."

Andrea said solemnly, "The situation in the Emerald Dream is not optimistic. The minions of the ancient gods launched a crazy raid. The guardians of the dream are very difficult to resist. We need the assistance of Zandalari."

The velociraptor Loagonk is the source of all druids in Zandalar. After hearing Andrea's words, he first nodded solemnly and said in agreement, "I have also sensed the danger from the dream world, and I am about to pass through my priest. The situation will be communicated to the God King."

"The Emerald Dream?"

Rezan closed his eyes and thought for a moment, when his huge Devilsaur body suddenly shone with a golden light.

A few seconds later, the soul of a Zandalari troll with a slightly dazed expression floated in front of Rezan. Seeing the large number of loa surrounding him, the troll wearing a lot of gold decorations was startled.

"Great kings Loalezan, you are..."

Rezan interrupted the troll, "Rastakhan, listen to me first."

'Rastakhan? '

Andrea's eyes sparkled, "So this is the longest-lived god king in Zandalari history?" '

Rastakhan's age is over 200 years old, and he is one of the few god kings whose name can be remembered by Rezan.

The talented Rastakhan even asked Rezan to export his strength to maintain his lifespan and youth, and most of the time Rastakhan did not live up to Rezan's high expectations.

Although the pace of progress has slowed down recently, the Zandalari's national strength has been greatly improved during the past 200 years of Rastakhan's reign. The replacement of naval ships has also been successfully completed, and the combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.

"Azeroth is undergoing drastic changes. The conservative ideas of the past can no longer guarantee the safety of the Zandalari Empire and the entire world. We must actively intervene in the world again, just like your ancestors did."

After all, Rastakhan is just an ordinary mortal, he was very confused by Rezan's words.

"Upheaval? I don't quite understand, and..."

Turning his gaze to Andrea, who was standing with his chest folded, Rastakhan's gaze flickered.

"Who is he, and why has he entered my territory without permission?"

Andrea shrugged with a smile and said, "I'm very glad to meet the new generation of 'young' God King. I have obtained Rezan's permission here, and I am not trespassing."

"you……"

"Well, it's not important."

Rezan interrupted Rastakhan's displeased questioning. No one dared to talk to him like this after Rastakhan became the God-Queen.

"Gonk, tell Rastakhan about the situation. I hope Zandalar can send a large number of druids into the Emerald Dream in the shortest possible time to help the green dragon and druids of other races resist the invasion of the nightmare."

"In addition, call trolls from all over the world and ask them to provide information and help in the name of Zandalari. We must find out where the crisis comes from as soon as possible."

Let Gonk drag the bewildered Rastakhan's soul aside to communicate, Rezan let out a long sigh.

"Andrea, it's not that the Zandalari don't want to send troops to intervene in world affairs immediately, but just like the small actions of the two ancient gods, G'huun of Nazmir has also begun to act."

"After the War of Quicksand ended, we repelled the attack of the blood troll, and the blood troll, whose vitality was severely damaged, was silent for hundreds of years."

"But because of fear of G'huun, we dare not rush to throw too many troops into Nazmir, lest they be corrupted by the blood god."

"Trolls have a strong reproductive ability. After hundreds of years of cultivation, the blood trolls have regained their vitality again. Under G'huun's plan, they launched an attack on the border of Zandalar."

"Although it's a pity, sending druids to assist the Emerald Dream is the limit of what Zandalari can do now."

Andrea frowned. Although he was a little disappointed, he couldn't ask the Zandalari to give up the threat in front of their house and devote all their troops to the war with the orcs.

‘Forget it, I hope that Brunhilde can connect the human kingdoms of the Eastern Continent. This war... I am afraid that they can only rely on themselves. '

...

Andrea wasn't too surprised by G'huun's trouble. Although it was man-made, an ancient god is an ancient god, and he would be surprised if he didn't seize the opportunity to make trouble.

However, the progress of the situation was somewhat beyond Andrea's expectations. After Hylagar landed in Uldum, a large number of Naga followed their footsteps and occupied a large beach in the south of the Hall of Origin.

N'Zoth should have secretly cooperated with Yogg-Saron. The complete death of C'Thun seemed to make them feel the crisis.

The Draenei who were familiar with Azeroth's atmospheric environment and gravity in the Lost Islands also encountered their first test in Azeroth.

In the ruins of Vasjelan in the south of the main island of the Lost Islands, a large number of Naga rushed to the coast from the sea. They slaughtered the native Pygmies on the island all the way, and headed straight to the volcanic plain where the Draenei settled.

Returning to Anarchis, Andrea experienced the feeling of crisis coming from all over the world at the same time for a long time.

"Heh~ you're all hiding behind your back and want to play chess, right? Very good, I'll stay with you to the end!"