63. Tragedy! The Curse of filial piety Is No Longer Just Azeroth's Traditional Culture — Bonus Chapter [25]
(Bonus chapter for brother "Book Friend 20170816215224737" [2/5])
Bwonsamdi's Other Side was completely destroyed.
Using a Primordial Grip totem from who knew where, he disrupted Mueh'zala's power, then burned all the anima stored in The Other Side to bind his terrifying adoptive father.
He knew that would never be enough to fight a Lesser God of Death. Therefore, the Winter Queen, ruler of this place, was Bwonsamdi's final "reinforcement."
It was hard to say whether, when Bwonsamdi had shamelessly chosen to build his Other Side in Ardenweald despite the contempt and disgust of the Night Fae, he had already foreseen this day.
But without question, Bwonsamdi had made perfect use of the Winter Queen's disgust for him, and the strategy had been immensely successful.
He had taken a gamble.
And he had won. He had won big.
Not only did he have a "Sun God reserve" like the Vigilant serving as his vicious enforcer today, he also had a Force True God like the Winter Queen backing him up, all because she wanted the universally despised him to move out of Ardenweald.
So this is what it feels like when those champions of justice usually turn on cheats?
Holy shit!
This feels amazing!
An utterly weakened Bwonsamdi lay sprawled over his totem pole, grinning like an idiot as he watched Mueh'zala scream within the soul web before him.
That was the Winter Queen wielding the mighty power of Ardenweald to bombard him.
The ancient Death God's giant spirit body was undergoing the "Winter of Life"—withering, aging, rotting, weakening. Every concept represented by the Winter Queen took turns assailing him, causing Mueh'zala's body to shatter piece by piece like rotten wood beneath the