"You failed, Malakk. The famed Frost King couldn't even conquer a tiny Pandaren village?" After Chen Stormstout led the Pandaren villagers in retreat, Zouchin Village became the territory of the Zandalar Troll alliance. Soulbinder Goraia mocked Frost King Malakk with biting sarcasm, cursing him for letting the Pandaren of Zouchin Village escape.
Faced with Soulbinder Goraia's insults, Frost King Malakk clenched his fists and did his best to suppress his fury. This was not the first time, but for the sake of reclaiming Zul'Drak, he could only endure it.
Beside Frost King Malakk and Soulbinder Goraia, the representatives of the other three Troll races merely watched coldly.
Only Daakara, the once-invincible Troll warlord representing the Forest Trolls, had regret in his eyes. He had never expected the legendary Frost King Malakk to be reduced to such a state.
Among all these Trolls, only two earned the Forest Troll warlord's respect. One was the late Zul'jin, and the other was Frost King Malakk. Even King Rastakhan did not have Daakara's approval.
Just as Soulbinder Goraia continued his furious tirade, a voice interrupted him. "Enough, Goraia. Shut your mouth."
Soulbinder Goraia, who had been enjoying his tirade, was about to see who dared ruin his mood, only to discover that it was Zul. He obediently closed his mouth.
"Goraia, I told you long ago that only through unity can we restore the glory of the Troll Empire. Not by fighting among ourselves and creating endless divisions." With Zul's arrival, the Trolls of the various races, who had been constantly at odds, seemed to tighten into a single knot.
The true figure capable of rallying the Troll races into unity was this prophet who could see the future, not Soulbinder Goraia.
Zul's prophecies had almost never been wrong. Among the Troll races, he