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After beheading Gorak, he raised his blocking right arm in desperation, and the Drust leader completely lost his ability to resist.

Bwonsamdi took the opportunity to seize authority over the Blight Realm, which Gorak had no control over, and opened a small rift behind him. "Goodbye~ Poor Handless Man."

"No!!"

After being sucked into the crack, Gorak's unwilling cry could still be heard from afar.

Gorek has a lot of connections with the power of death, and naturally knows a lot about the Shadowlands, the destination of all the dead.

The Devouring Abyss is the final home of the souls who have committed countless crimes and have no cure. They will suffer eternal torture there until their souls and bodies completely collapse.

So far, no soul has been able to escape from the Maw. Once it falls into it, it is tantamount to being sentenced to death.

Given the numerous crimes committed before Gorek, the arbitrator who upholds fairness and justice will definitely sentence him and throw him into the Maw, and he will not even have the chance to go to Revendreth for reform.

After finally getting what he wanted, Bwonsamdi strengthened the defenses of the Blight Realm first to prevent his actions from being discovered by Muezara.

Afterwards, he smiled wantonly and threw all the Drusts who were still fighting back into the passage leading to the Shadow Realm.

As for which country they would be assigned to after being tried by the arbitrator, that was none of Bwonsamdi's business.

All the enemies disappeared, and Arom Waycrest returned to his fighting stance.

He already understood his current situation, and looked back at Sharlayan with a calm expression, his eyes were full of kindness and gratitude.

"My friend, although I don't know who you are, I want to thank you for giving me the opportunity to truly fulfill my mission."

Withdrawing the transformation of the dragon man and the descending of the gods, Salayan began to suffer the backlash as expected, and grinned at Alom with a grin while suppressing the discomfort.

"You don't need to thank me, I also have my own purpose to focus on Gorak Tull."

Arom nodded with a smile: "In any case, the tyrant Golek and his crazy subordinates will completely withdraw from the stage of Azeroth from now on. It's time for me to let go of my obsession and go to a new battlefield."

Arom's soul began to flicker, and Bwonsamdi opened a relatively stable portal for him in good time.

"I hope that our next meeting will be as late as possible, and continue to work hard to protect Azeroth, half-elf friend."

Seeing Arom walk into the door leading to the Shadow Realm with his head held high, Salayan heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Bwonsamdi, are you ready to come out?"

"Hey~Of course."

Bwonsamdi, who was supposed to be far away in Zandalar, turned into a cloud of black mist and appeared beside Salayan, raised his right hand with only three fingers and rubbed Salayan's head.

"Little guy, you did a great job. You are indeed Inas's child."

Sharlayan slapped Bwonsamdi's hand away angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, should we honor our deal?"

"Of course, of course."

He stretched out his hand, and the sacrificial knife and soul-inducing lamp hanging on Salayan's waist floated out automatically.

Bwonsamdi's expression became a little more serious, and the extremely strong power of death gathered in his hand holding the knife.

"Wow!"

Bwonsamdi uttered a strange cry and at the same time chopped out the knife in his hand, and a huge spatial rift about ten meters long appeared.

"It's your turn! Follow the plan!"

When the space channel was gradually stabilized under Bwonsamdi's control, Salayan strode to his side without hesitation.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Bwonsamdi cut the back of Sarlayan's hand with a knife, and the bright red blood dripped onto the stunned soul lamp, and golden light began to glow in the blue soul flame.

"Follow the call of the bloodline, come back, Elena Strasza!"

Bwonsamdi's all-out attack created an astonishing power, and the extremely strong power of death surged around him, as if the surrounding space was distorted by powerful forces.

A few minutes later, a change gradually appeared on the other side of the originally calm space rift.

Under the expectant gaze of Sharlayan and Danmaku, a dragon claw first protruded from the crack.

With Bwonsamdi's full pull, the complete dragon soul was spit out by the space rift.

The shape of this giant dragon is quite strange. The scales on her head and torso are red, while her limbs and tail are covered with green scales.

[I didn't run away, I knew it was a mixed race. 】

[I don’t know what the human form looks like, I’m really curious. 】

【This will be known after she wakes up. The question now is how to deal with this huge dragon soul. 】

Bwonsamdi, who had been prepared for a long time, gave the answer. He took off a necklace with gray pearls from his neck, and cast a spell on the soul of Inas, who was still unconscious, while muttering words.

The huge dragon gradually turned into the light of the soul and merged into the necklace in Bwonsamdi's hand.

"Phew, it's done."

Bwonsamdi wiped his brow as a gesture, but he wasn't sweating at all.

Bwonsamdi, who had always escaped, showed a rare solemn expression, and handed the necklace in Salayan's hand.

"Our transaction is now officially closed."

"According to the contract, I have given you the authority to open and enter the Withered Realm at will."

"You can take in the soul you want to be resurrected, and old Bwonsamdi will give corresponding resurrection conditions according to the value of the soul."

"Of course, the premise is that his body is still there, hehe~"

Sharlayan carefully hung the necklace around his neck.

Living things cannot be collected in the space package, so Sharlayan can only keep the necklace containing the mother's soul by himself.

"Ha~"

After finishing his work, Bwonsamdi yawned lazily, lying half in the air and waving to Sharlayan to drive away.

"You've been busy for so long, and you're tired, go back."

"Go to the old bear and ask where Inas's body is hidden, and reintegrate her soul with her body as soon as possible."

"In order to wake her up, you must have a lot of things to do in the future. Old Bwonsamdi will not keep anyone. Welcome to patronize me next time."

...

In a blink of an eye, when he came back to his senses again, Sharlayan had been sent out of the Withered Realm by Bwonsamdi, who had just obtained a new toy, and returned to the Crimson Forest.

The eerie atmosphere and mist of the Crimson Forest have lifted as Gorek and his Drust have been sent to the Shadowlands for trial.

Sharlayan, who was still in the weak stage of transformation, slowly sat down against a withered tree, looked up at the sky where the rising sun could already be seen, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Finally completed the first step..."

Alfa, who had been guarding the forest all the time, walked over slowly with his staff. He could guess from the changes in the forest that Sharlayan had successfully completed the final test.

Glancing at the extra necklace on Salayan's chest, Orfa smiled gently, and patted Salayan on the head encouragingly.

"Are you tired? Let's go back first, your little girlfriend should be waiting soon."

Sharlayan: "...who?"

"Uh~"

Orfa's smile stagnated for a moment, and then he shook his head helplessly and amusingly.

"Sure enough, you still have a long way to go... In all aspects, I will teach you slowly when Inas wakes up."

...

As Bwonsamdi said, Inas's sleeping body has always been under the protection of Ulfa.

Alfa seldom left the Thorn Whisperer's den these years, partly because of his advanced age and unwillingness to travel far.

On the other hand, it is also to protect Inas's body from external factors.

Led by Orfa, Sharlayan passed through several barriers all the way to the deepest wall of the den.

Alfa tapped lightly with his staff, Sharlayan was surprised to find that the wall was made of illusion.

"Look at what?"

Alfa complained angrily: "When I was young, I also went out to Kalimdor and studied with the Archdruid Malfurion. Is it surprising that I can use arcane?"

'The old guy is quite good at hiding. '

Now is not the time to delve into Alpha's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. A sleeping dragon is curled up in a ball and lying in the cave.

Judging by the slow ups and downs of her body, the dragon body was clearly still alive.

"Go."

Alfa pushed Sharlayan's back with his staff: "It's time for Inas's soul and body to unite again."

Standing in front of Inas' massive body, Sharlayan activated the power of death to release her soul from the necklace.

Under the mutual attraction of body and soul, Inas's soul naturally flowed into the dragon's body, and her breathing in sleep suddenly became longer.

Sharlayan waited for a long time expectantly, but Inas still showed no sign of waking up.

Orfa patted him on the shoulder from behind and comforted him: "This is something that was expected a long time ago. Inas's soul was seriously injured, and we still need to find a way to heal her injury."

"For this, you need to find an artifact with strong vitality, or go to Kalimdor to seek the help of Cenarius, the demigod of the forest."

"How you choose is up to you, but now... you really should take a good rest."