Rely on Yourself
In Trolls's voodoo science, there are countless powerful souls in the world, some of them are strong and some weak, and the Trollss call these souls Loa, and choose the strongest among them to worship. Sacrifice, and among these sacrificed Loa, there are some very unique beings, such as Bwonsamdi, the protector of the dead and the god of tombs. Zandalar has poems praising his mystery and power:
Bwonsamdi protects the souls, and he makes death beautiful and beautiful. 🎀♠ 👌♨ Although he is regarded as a fraud, his humor is heart-breaking. Under the sarcasm, in the dark laughter, rumors sprout and undercurrents surge. What he knows is that bravery He is also afraid. His truth cannot be explored. The realm of the dead is unique to him, and all life and souls are in his hands. When your life comes to an end, Bwonsamdi will be your friend, and he will guide you and walk with me into the netherworld.
Bwonsamdi is the most special one among the Loas, because he doesn't like priests to pry into his affairs. He likes to communicate with some special Trollss, lends his power to them, and asks them to do something for him. He calls this behavior "transaction", which is very special among the many Loas.
The battlefield was a mess. Zul'ra originally wanted to find a big boss to borrow some power and ask him to use Ultimate Voodoo to save the situation, but in the end he failed to recruit this master. He subconsciously resisted this cunning god because he didn't know what kind of situation he would be saddled with a lot of "debts", so he simply opened his eyes and cut off contact.
The connection between Loa and Trolls is condensed through a yearning "power of wish". Through the power of yearning in Trolls's heart, the gods can be projected in front of the believers even if they are thousands of miles away. However, if there is no wish or prayer in the heart, then even if there is a connection with the gods, the gods will not be willing to show themselves in front of the other party.
Zul'ra is a kind of person who has no wishes or prayers in his heart. It's not that he doesn't want to do anything, but he has always believed in relying on mountains and mountains and relying on everyone, so he never asks for help. He makes his own decisions on everything. He does it if he can do it, and pulls him down if he can't. Because of this, he is evaluated by many people, even Loa, as having a strong heart.
It was the same at this moment. Bwonsamdi was summoned in front of him. Zul'ra really didn't want to waste time with him. He scanned the surrounding battlefield and began to communicate with Elemental Spirits attentively. However, the death caretaker didn't seem to want to let him go.
"Oh, are you communicating with the elements? All spirits are by your side, man." A teasing voice sounded from his ears. Zul'ra closed his eyes, gathered his mind, and felt the power in the earth, the changes in the airflow, and the painfully wailing natural spirits, feeling their anger.
"Come on, come on, King of the Amani, you have to know that you are the best, yes, the best, you are omnipotent." The ridiculing voice did not stop and kept teasing.
"Yes, I'm the best." Zul'ra Listening to Bwonsamdi's teasing voice, the anger in his heart was quickly stirred up, and the airflow around his body began to surge., crackling arcs flashed outside the body, and a layer of dark clouds quickly enveloped the sky above Silvermoon City, a muffled thunder sounded, and Bwonsamdi's voice disappeared.
"Yes, I am the best, come on, come on! Taste this natural anger." Zul'ra opened his eyes, with bright electric light in his eyes, and the surging air lifted his body up and flew straight into the sky.
"Boom!" Under the accumulated dark clouds, dazzling thunder and lightning flashed down, and was caught by Zul'ra. Then with his wave, it was scattered on a large group of Undead in front of Court of the Sun. In the lightning, the skeletons were electrocuted to pieces, and the zombies and abominations also turned into a pile of coke.
"Get back, get back to the position quickly." Zul'ra flew in the sky, feeling the roaring elements in his body, and couldn't help roaring. His whole body was like a cannonball, shooting towards the Dead Scar in the Silvermoon City with a gust of wind, and an electric arc was thrown towards the Undead below.
The galloping electric arc chopped all the zombie skeletons into pieces, and the strong wind even lifted the roof of Silvermoon City's building into the sky, and then smashed it hard on the head of Undead. Zul'ra controlled the atmospheric elements and flew back and forth in the air. While pouring thunder and lightning, it stabilized its own emotions, calmed the emotions of the elements, and suppressed their desire for destruction.
He usually works more on his thoughts, and Zul'ra has excellent control over the elements. After cleaning up almost one-tenth of Silvermoon City's Undead, and twenty-three out of ten buildings, his thoughts began to become clearer, and Elemental Spirits's desire for destruction was also forcibly suppressed, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.
Zul'ra rode a strong wind and flew back to Court of the Sun. Looking down from the sky, Elves and Trolls had already returned to Court of the Sun. Looking at the piles of Undeads crowded again in front of the courtyard, I raised my head and called out the atmospheric elements again. Those Elemental Spiritss just wanted to destroy them crazily but failed. They were a little short-tempered at the moment, but they still managed to lend their strength.
Standing under the gloomy sky, Zul'ra condensed the electric light while looking at the dark Undead with his eyes, looking for the target among them. Soon he found the target he wanted, the figures wearing purple patterned robes and hoods. They were found in almost every Undead. They were very inconspicuous.
"It's you." Zul'ra looked at those figures, flew to the low altitude of Court of the Sun, and before falling to the ground, he struggled to throw out the electric light condensed in his hands, and then closed his eyes.
In an instant, Zul'ra's consciousness left his body and merged with the electric light projected from his hand. The electric light accompanied his consciousness and hit the purple-robed figure closest to him. The figure let out a huge scream, and then his mind moved and enveloped Undead in the square in front of Court of the Sun. His consciousness quickly found those figures in Undead.
As Zul'ra realized his consciousness, the electric light covering the howling acolytes suddenly jumped and branched out, clicking together to connect all the acolytes hidden in Undead in the square. Not a single acolyte escaped, and they all enjoyed the wonderful taste brought by the electric current.
Zul'ra felt the screaming acolytes connected by the electric current. He opened his eyes and exited the world of consciousness. Then he felt his feet landing on the solid ground of Court of the Sun. Before he could stand up, his body almost went limp. Although his life was not in danger, his energy was consumed too much. He just walked around the gate of hell, which was really exhausting.
"Zul'ra Jin." Mordu and Trolls gathered around anxiously, and even the silver-haired Elves magician also followed.
"Are there any mana potions and life potions?" Zul'ra reached out and grabbed Mordu, straightened his shaking legs, and asked at the same time.
"Mana, life potion?" Mordu listened to Zul'ra's words and quickly reached out to fumble in his purse.
"We have the best mana potions and life potions." The silver-haired Elves magician looked at the panicked Trolls Witch Doctor and couldn't help but turn around and point at a female Elves. The female Elves quickly took out a dozen potions from her pocket, walked over to Zul'ra and took out two.
"Zul'ra Jin." Mordu looked at the woman Elves who handed over the potion and asked Zul'ra in a low voice.
"Thank you." Zul'ra smiled and nodded to the female Elves, took the two test tubes from her, then removed the cork and sniffed lightly, then raised his head and drank the life potion first. The life potion was like ice liquid when it entered the throat, but when it reached the stomach, it made the whole body feel hot. The mana potion was like bubbles exploding in the mouth, but turned into cold air and washed away the brain.