"Hiss... hiss..." The cobra Sseratus flicked his tongue. "For us, worship is indispensable. If we keep using our power without receiving worship, our power will run dry sooner or later. Like the three who came before us, the day our power runs out will be the day we perish for good."
The snake god Sseratus was a gigantic cobra whose length probably reached several hundred meters. Although humans and elves disliked snakes, the snake god's power was indeed quite impressive, and quite a few assassins would love the venom Sseratus spat out.
"You can ask Regba about the specifics. Comparatively speaking, I'm certain you trust him more than you trust me." Patrick's frank attitude put the animal gods much more at ease. "Besides, as chief of the Azeroth Arcane Covenant, our allies also include humans, dwarves, orcs, naga, night elves, demon hunters, and blue dragons. Our vassals include gnolls, goblins, and others. They might make good candidates for worshippers."
The animal gods all understood perfectly well: you were the chief of the Arcane Pact, and a high elf yourself, so the core of your organization was naturally made up of high elves. Being able to gain followers in Quel'Thalas mattered far more than doing so elsewhere.
"Then tell me your choice now."
"What if I choose not to join?" Akali, the Rhino God suddenly spoke, instantly plunging the atmosphere of the entire meeting to freezing point.
Akali's rough voice was anything but quiet. At the very least, all the leaders who had come with Patrick heard him. To the two female dragons, Kyrissa and Onyxia, this was nothing short of a declaration of war. Patrick had already gone this far, and you still intended to leave? Wasn't that a slap in his face?
Varedis and Leotheras watched Patrick. At a