I Need to Borrow Your Head

"Mm..."

Tonatiuh stood at the gates of Zul'Gurub, looking down upon the ancient, splendid Jungle Troll city from on high.

As far as the eye could see, Zul'Gurub was nothing like the cramped, enclosed place it had been in the game. Instead, it was vast and natural, lush greenery everywhere, with bridges and flowing waters. The mountains and lakes provided Zul'Gurub with the spring of life while also dividing the city throughout the mountain basin.

Certainly, compared to Zuldazar, Zul'Gurub appeared more primitive and savage. Yet that also made the holy city of the Gurubashi Trolls quieter and more natural. Everywhere one looked was a scene of Trolls blending perfectly with nature.

The scenery pleased Tonatiuh greatly, but what made the God-King even more high-spirited were the Jungle Trolls packed together throughout this breathtaking city of Zul'Gurub.

Earthlings said that people were more beautiful than scenery.

Tonatiuh said that so many Trolls submitting to him were more beautiful than any scenery!

Looking down at the Jungle Trolls, the God-King declared calmly, "Zul'Gurub, I came, I saw, I conquered! From this day onward, Gurubashi, you are members of the Empire, members of the Zul Empire! Let us cast aside the names Farraki and Gurubashi and return beneath the banner of the ancient empire's name! Together, we shall write a new chapter for the Troll Empire!"

His voice began to rise, growing louder and louder like rolling thunder, making every Troll in Zul'Gurub's eardrums ache.

"From this day onward, there will be no more Gurubashi, no more Farraki, and no more Zandalari! There will be only one race—the Trolls! Only one empire—the Zul Empire!"

By the end, every sentence Tonatiuh spoke was like a peal of thunder, making the Trolls' scalps tingle.

"I! Tonatiuh! Am the Emperor of the Empire! The God-King