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On the eve of the coup, even Rasttha, who has become increasingly hysterical in recent years, felt a strange atmosphere.

Although he repeatedly asked Bwonsamdi but did not get the answer to the question, out of his survival instinct, Rastakhan still stepped up security near his palace.

However, he didn't know at this time that the Voodoo Guards, which the Golden Family was proud of, had already lost confidence in him who kept making stupid mistakes.

Under Talanji's solicitation, most of the Guardsmen secretly defected to Her Royal Highness, who had a promising future.

Without Talanji's orders, the guards guarding the palace would not really fight against the rebels instigated by the Zanchuli Council. They would just put on a show.

On the day when the coup plan was launched, under the protection of the Guards, Rastakhan temporarily put aside the lingering worries in his heart and came to the throne room with his head held high to prepare to start the day's work.

At this time, Sharlayan had secretly infiltrated into Dazar'alor under Bwonsamdi's arrangement. He and Bwonsamdi were sitting in rows squatting at the top of the giant seal, looking forward to the turmoil that was about to break out below with interest.

"Oh! It's about to begin!"

Seeing Yazma, the Speaker of the Zanchuli Council, standing up with uncontrollable excitement and starting to attack Rastakhan, who was frowning, Bwonsamdi, who couldn't hear the conversation between the two, scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously.

Sarlayan rolled his eyes angrily: "You want to eat melon up close? Then go ahead and don't worry about me. Anyway, you, King Loa, have enough reasons to participate in this upcoming drama."

"Hehe~" Bwonsamdi rubbed his hands and asked tentatively: "Then... I'll go down first?"

"Go!" Sarlayan waved his hand impatiently: "As long as you don't interfere with the overall direction, I don't care about your specific actions."

Although Rastakhan is no longer the talented and strategic king he once was, by now, no matter how stupid he is, he should have noticed that something is wrong.

Bwonsamdi's timely arrival finally gave him reassurance. With the protection of Loa, the new king who could defeat Raizan head-on, even if Shadra was incited by Yazma to rebel, Rastakhan would have Enough confidence to suppress the Zanchuli Council.

Sarlayan glanced at Rastakhan with pity and said, "Cherish your last time as king, the curtain is about to open."

Although the spectacle was entertaining, Sarlayan was not here to watch the spectacle.

As the restlessness gradually spread among all the ministers participating in the meeting, Sarlayan unabashedly activated the Eagle Eye Technique.

Everyone who had been watched by the Eagle Eye Technique could feel a chill coming, but at this time they were focusing all their attention on the armed coup that had been officially launched, subconsciously thinking that the chill was coming from Rastakhan's rage.

As the initiator and leader of the coup, Yazma, the chief priest of Shadra and the speaker of the Zanchuli Council, was the first to bear the wrath of Rastakhan.

"really……"

Sarlayan ignored Rastakhan and Yazma, who were already fighting. He saw a striking shadow in the soul of this old female troll.

In addition to Yazma, who was the leader of the coup, Zakaze, who followed her closely, also did not escape G'huun's temptation.

On the contrary, the soul of the deformed troll Wokar, who was generally believed to be Yazma's henchman, was very pure and had not been bewitched by external forces.

Below the Zanchuli Council, more than 30% of the ministers of the Zandalari Empire have been infected with the power of the void originating from G'huun, and these people are also the ones with the most radical attitudes at the moment.

There is no turning back. Now that the relationship has been broken, this coup can only end after a life-and-death fight.

With the power of the contract granted by the new king Loabang Sandi, Rastakhan's personal strength still ranks first in the entire clan in his old age. He single-handedly suppressed many members of the Zanchuli Council, and even the outcome of the war There is also a one-sided trend.

But in such large-scale turmoil, personal victory cannot change the overall situation.

The Voodoo Guards, who had high hopes from Rastakhan, were quickly repelled by the "surprise attack" of the rebels, and could only protect Rastakhan and retreat into the palace.

None of the three Loa of Dazar'alo who should have stepped forward to protect him in time made any movement. Rastakhan noticed this and felt a chill in his heart.

Even if Bwonsamdi's personal strength is strong and he faces multiple hostile Loa at the same time, Rastakhan does not think he can win the final victory.

But he soon no longer had to think about it.

The change in mentality inevitably affected Rastakhan's original indomitable momentum, and the sequelae caused by the replacement of the kings Loa also began to catch up with him.

His body and mind fell into an uncoordinated state at the same time. Rastakhan changed his previous aggressive attitude and was forced to temporarily take a defensive position, intending to survive this period of weakness first.

However, Yazma and others, who had already found out Rastakhan's status in advance, had no reason to let go of this opportunity to kill.

In fact, none of the loa, including Shadra, the spider worshiped by the Yazma family, had any intention of getting involved in this internal fight between mortals.

No matter who is new in power, they will inevitably need to use Loa's influence to stabilize the situation. It is a wise choice not to blindly take sides.

Sarlayan didn't care about Rastakhan's life or death. His eyes were always fixed on Yazma, whose soul shadow was growing more and more.

"Sadly, by the time your wish comes true, it will be time for G'huun to completely capture your will."

Sarlayan curled up his lips with a half-smile: "Yazma, chief priest of Shadra, you are destined not to see with your own eyes the moment when you reach the pinnacle of power in Zandalari."

The ancient gods can extremely amplify the dark side of people's hearts, and G'huun, the man-made ancient god, is no exception.

He doesn't care about Yazma's ambitions and conspiracies. G'huun has his own plan. The primary goal of instigating this coup is to destroy the giant seal located in Dazar'alor.

Unexpected and reasonable.

When Princess Talanji received the notification from Zul and Bwonsamdi and rushed to the scene, she happened to see her father being stabbed through the heart by Yazmana's dagger wrapped in dark purple strange power.

"No!"

Talanji sadly tried to catch Rastakhan who fell to the ground, but due to being deeply infected by the power of the ancient god, Rastakhan was forcibly transformed into a bird that lost self-awareness before he could say his last words. The Faceless Ones.

Under the pull of Zul and Vol'jin, Talanji was forcibly taken away from Rastakhan, the faceless man who had lost consciousness of friend and foe.

"Yazma!" Talanji suppressed her sorrow and asked Yazma, who had a strange smile on her face: "We clearly agreed that we would not harm our father's life! Why did you break the agreement!"

"It's too late to say that now."

Thalayan, who had been sitting atop the giant's seal, suddenly appeared next to Talanji.

Due to the use of the dragon's unique transformation spell, in the eyes of everyone present, he was just an ordinary Zandalar troll with an unremarkable appearance.

"Zul, Vol'jin, protect Talanji."

Sarlayan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yazma, who was completely swallowed up by the dark will: "She is no longer Yazma, but G'huun's remote-controlled puppet."

"What?!"

Zul and Vol'jin had made some mental preparations for this in advance, but the Zanchuli Council and ministers, including Zakaze, knew nothing about it.

"Could it be!"

Zakaze, who was born in the Shanu clan, had a tragic expression on his face and immediately began to check his physical condition.

Unfortunately, G'huun's "gift" is not that easy to obtain. Those who are greedy for power will have no time to resist his will when the time comes.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!!"

Unlike Yazma, who gradually went into darkness, all the ministers who had received G'huun's "blessing", including Zakaze, screamed in pain. Their bodies were rapidly dissolving and were forcibly transformed into It was only a matter of time before the Faceless Men arrived.

Although the giant troll Vokar is powerful, his brain is not easy to use. The changes that continue to break out around him make Vokar a little confused.

"Wakar, come here."

Zul's call finally allowed this simple-minded deformed troll to find a way forward. He did not hesitate to abandon Yazma, who had begun to deform, and came to Zul's side.

'oh? ’

Sharlayan took the time to glance at Zul with a solemn expression from the corner of his eye: 'Ha~Old fox, as expected, he still has a trick up his sleeve. This seemingly brainless guy must be your internal agent left in the Zanchuli Council. ’

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Sarlayan quickly returned his attention to Yazma, who grinned in an arc that exceeded the limit of a troll.

"Hee hee! Hee hee hee hee!"

Yazma, who held the void dagger high, looked up with a strange smile and looked at the giant seal that was still functioning normally. All the power from Zakaze and other half-faceless men was extracted and concentrated on "Yazma", and the tip of the dagger quickly appeared. A dark purple energy light ball appeared.

"My freedom...freedom!" (End of chapter)