Dasa's Undead body was created by Robbie, and she has a magical connection with Robbie. Even after Dasa absorbed the power of blood and became the Blood Trolls Matron, this connection still exists.
Robbie hadn't expected that Dasa could only "release" one-tenth of G'huun.
Hakkar the Soulflayer is very strong. Although this is Azeroth, not his home world, he is still stronger than all the Loa.
Unless G'huun's true form breaks free of the seal, he might have a fighting chance.
G'huun escaped the seal.
Hakkar the Soulflayer has descended upon Azeroth.
There are definite records of this in the history of Ancient Zandalar.
That's why Robbie didn't stop Dasa from releasing G'huun.
However, the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, making it difficult to achieve the plan of using G'huun to restrain Hakkar.
What should I do?
Robbie fell into thought.
Heart of Darkness, Uldir.
Under Dasa's command, the skeletons resurrected by the power of blood rushed toward their respective targets, destroying multiple seals buried in the swamp.
Since the Titans left Azeroth, G'huun has continuously infiltrated the surrounding area with his blood power, which has accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years and has reached a considerable scale.
After several seals in the swamp were broken, Dasa began casting a spell, gathering G'huun's clones together. The blood mist that shrouded the Blood Marsh converged to form a massive phantom of G'huun.
However, the spell was forcibly stopped, stemming from G'huun's will.
Dasa was baffled, staring at the enormous blood-red phantom, utterly perplexed.
Mulgore whispered, "I guess G'huun sensed Hakkar's power; he's afraid, so he doesn't dare to complete the final step."
Sure enough, a thought arose in Dasa's mind:
"Hakkar is watching me. Once my clone is complete, he will come and steal my power."
Dasa was startled and asked nervously, "What should we do?"
G'huun said in a low voice, "I have made many arrangements in the Blood Marsh. This is my territory, but it can only hold Hakkar back temporarily. If it goes on for too long, I will surely be defeated unless my true body escapes the seal."
Dasa's face was bitter; this was far beyond his capabilities.
Suddenly, Dasa remembered Robbie sneaking into the King's Rest without alerting any Guards and going straight into the underground Booty Bay vault.
If this method is used, perhaps G'huun can be released.
"That's impossible."
Robbie immediately refused Dasa's request.
Robbie wasn't confident he could Uldir through N'Zoth's Dark Kingdom as he had in the King's Rest, especially since N'Zoth's messengers had all failed.
Even if there were a way to free G'huun, Robbie couldn't do it.
G'huun is much smarter than I thought, and like Hakkar, he is an unstable factor.
If the two are evenly matched, they may well appreciate each other and join forces to divide Azeroth.
Robbie was at a loss for what to do, so he used the Eye of C'Thun to secretly monitor Yeh'kinya.
At this moment, Yeh'kinya was standing beside the Altar, while Hakkar spread out a pair of intricate and beautiful wings, his eyes shining brightly as he looked in all directions.
"I sense a few rats have infiltrated the City of the Sky," Hakkar said, clearly displeased.
Yeh'kinya bowed and said, "Great master, I am willing to find them."
Hakkar shook his head and said, "They are well hidden, using magic I'm not familiar with. They must be from the same era as you. I can't pinpoint their location."
Yeh'kinya was secretly surprised; it seemed that even gods were not omnipotent.
Hakkar guessed Yeh'kinya's thoughts:
"No one is born omniscient and omnipotent. I've simply lived longer than you and acquired more knowledge and magic. Even I need to constantly improve. They released G'huun, his clone. Excellent, just what I need."
Yeh'kinya hurriedly knelt on the ground. "Master, please forgive my offense."
Hakkar said reassuringly:
"No need to apologize. I admire your unique way of thinking. I have existed longer than Azeroth. In the beginning, I was just an ordinary Wind Serpent. I led the Wind Serpent to create a great civilization, constantly learning and creating magic, mastering various powers, and that's how I achieved what I have today."
"Your starting point is much higher than mine. As long as you seize the opportunity and stick to your ideals, you will grow into someone like me. I have high hopes for you."
Yeh'kinya was moved to tears and asked in a low voice:
"My esteemed master, what use is G'huun to you?"
Hakkar replied:
"I have unique insights into the realm of blood, and in some worlds I am known as the Blood God. If I could obtain and fuse the power within G'huun, I could create a terrifying weapon."
Yeh'kinya was startled. After becoming Priest of Hakkar, Yeh'kinya's power surpassed that of Emperor Ata, and thus he learned many secrets of the Zandalari Empire.
For example, the City of the Sky is just an illusion, a lie that has lasted for more than 100,000 years.
Emperor Ata ruled the empire with the Zandalar Dark Scepter, an artifact capable of bewitching people, forcing both the Loa and the Zandalar citizens to unconditionally obey him.
The Zandalari Empire does not possess any superweapons.
Could it be that Hakkar created that Legendary, terrifying weapon by fusing with G'huun's blood? Yeh'kinya quickly came to this conclusion.
Hakkar's gaze remained fixed on the north, towards the Heart of Darkness of Nazmir.
"Interesting. G'huun is smarter than I thought. He probably sensed my gaze and hesitated to create a clone. I understand his yearning for freedom; sooner or later he'll take a chance, and then he'll be my prey."
Hakkar flapped his enormous, intricate wings:
"Jin'do, let's begin the experiment."
Thousands of slaves were brought before the Altar, Hakkar summoned eerie blood power from the Twisting Nether and poured it into their bodies.
Unable to withstand the strain, the slaves' bodies twisted and transformed into bizarre, mutated creatures, all of them exploding and dying.
Hakkar pondered the reasons for his defeat and said seriously:
"I once poured the Corrupted Blood into believers, shaping them into the Children of Hakkar. Why can't I succeed with the Zandalar?"
Yeh'kinya's eyes darted around, and he tried to speculate, "Great Master, perhaps it's because the Zandalar are not your followers, and their hearts resist you."
"Summon Ata to see me."
Emperor Ata dared not delay and rushed to the Altar. Before conducting the second experiment, Emperor Ata used the Dark Scepter to demand that the slaves believe in Hakkar the Soulflayer.
Yeh'kinya's guess was correct; roughly half of the slaves mutated, growing wings and feathers, and became the powerful Children of Hakkar.
Hakkar smiled with satisfaction, "Excellent, this world is mine now."
"I have a good idea."
After thinking for a long time, Vanessa suggested in a low voice:
"The way of an assassin requires patience. Once you seize the opportunity, you can kill even a god."
Robbie's eyes lit up:
"That's right, if he seizes the key opportunities, G'huun can play an unexpected role."
Robbie used magic to contact Dasa was far away in Uldir:
"I will arrange the right opportunity for G'huun to create a clone and thwart Hakkar's plot. I believe you have a way to persuade G'huun."