"Don't worry, I will be obedient." Drakuru glanced at Halduron. Faced with the sharp spear in Halduron's hand, the cunning Troll chose to cooperate obediently and followed Aaron and the others along the stairs at the edge of the animal pen to the top of Drak'Tharon Keep.
Standing on the passage at the edge of the fortress, Aaron saw a large number of Troll corpses. Judging from the traces of animal claws on these corpses, these guys should have fallen on Furbolg's claws.
"The little guys were shocked when they first saw these moving corpses, but they soon discovered that these things are actually easier to deal with than ordinary Trolls. There are not even those who can use magic. They can only scratch with their claws. In terms of claws, how can these Trolls be our opponents?." Orsonn led Aaron in the direction where Tharon'ja's body was found, still muttering, "If we hadn't seen the bones of Wind Serpent, we would have cleaned up the entire fortress."
According to Orsonn's story, after he and Furbolg wandered around the other side of the fortress, they simply headed towards the top. Along the way, they also encountered many Troll corpses that were moving again.
With Furbolg's IQ, we were really caught off guard when we suddenly saw a dead corpse moving again. Fortunately, although this was the first time we encountered a dead corpse that could move, we had much more experience fighting Troll. In addition, Due to their numerical advantage, Furbolg finally cleared most of the fortress while Aaron and the others were entangled with Dred and Novos.
Until a Furbolg saw Wind Serpent who had completely turned into a skeleton on the roof of the building. Tharon'ja, Furbolg The Loa we deal with most often is Loa who was assigned to Drak'Tharon Keep. Even if he sees the bones scattered on the ground, Furbolg can recognize him.
Because they were worried that this Wind Serpent would jump up and hit people, the Furbolgs finally decided to tell Orsonn about the incident. After Orsonn and Kodian checked the situation of the Wind Serpent god together, they gathered all the Furbolgs to prevent accidents.
"Drakuru, do you have anything to say?" Aaron looked at Tharon'ja's broken bones and asked Drakuru, who was being stared at by Halduron.
Drakuru pretended to be innocent and said, "How do I know? Why don't you just throw me away?"
In fact, Drakuru was ecstatic in his heart. Although he didn't know how Tharon'ja died, the death of this guy really saved him a lot of trouble. If Aaron hadn't had a large number of people on their side, Drakuru would have fallen out with them long ago.
However, it turned out that Drakuru still thought too much. Before he could say anything more, the bones of Tharon'ja scattered on the ground began to tremble suddenly, and then quickly gathered together at a speed that no one could react, forming a skeleton version of the wings Wind Serpent.
"You, it's you!" After Tharon'ja reunited, a faint shadow was attached to the skeleton, which should look like Tharon'ja's appearance during his lifetime.
Wind Serpent The shadow looked at Aaron and their group with angry eyes, let out a hiss, and spit out a mouthful of green venom at them.
"Is this going to start a fight?" Aaron also wanted to see if he could have a chat with Loa, who was supposed to be dead, but he didn't expect this guy to come up and start a fight, so he had to fight first.
Although Tharon'ja's strength can be said to be inferior to that of Loa served by Drakkari Troll, he is still Loa who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Even Orsonn brother and sister are weaker in front of this god Wind Serpent.
In particular, Tharon'ja also controls a part of the power of shadow. The Shadow Bolt it casts can even cover the top of the entire fortress. Moreover, this guy can also cast curse-like skills to weaken everyone. Fortunately, it is not a terrifying curse like its cousin Hakkar.
Tharon'ja's most powerful spell is a black light that can deprive him of his vitality. Even Orsonn, who has the most vitality among everyone present, can't bear the blow, and his shiny fur becomes dim.
Watching this scene, Aaron thought about it for a while, then suddenly pulled away from the front and ran to Drakuru who was casually casting a simple magic spell on Tharon'ja.
"You, what are you going to do?" Drakuru, who suddenly found that Aaron had come to his side, shouted in panic. He was really panicking now. Everyone was talking to at the moment. When Tharon'ja was fighting, Aaron, who was supposed to be at the front, suddenly ran to his side. In addition, Drakuru had secretly had some unexplained ghostly thoughts, which made him feel guilty.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you now." Aaron showed a "sincere" smile to Drakuru, signaling the other party to rest assured.
"Okay, I'm not worried, don't worry." Drakuru said, but he was muttering in his heart, how could he really be relieved? But for a moment he was really not sure what Aaron wanted to do.
Until Tharon'ja once again used the evil spell that forcibly deprived others of their life force, Aaron couldn't help but grab Drakuru and threw it in front of Tharon'ja, blocking the black light extending from Tharon'ja's body "by coincidence".
Drakuru, who suddenly encountered such an attack, was completely unprepared and was hit by Tharon'ja's spell. His originally burly body quickly shrank.
Seeing that Tharon'ja's attack was blocked by Drakuru, Aaron waved his war hammer and jumped in front of Tharon'ja, aiming at Tharon'ja's spine. When Aaron smashed it down, Silver Hand Warhammer zoomed in sharply, eventually knocking off several vertebrae of Tharon'ja, causing the giant Wind Serpent's upper body to be unable to support and fall to the ground.
Aaron kept up his efforts and continued to wield the war hammer to dismantle Tharon'ja's bones. With the help of Orsonn's brother and sister, Tharon'ja was soon dismantled into bones again.
"Drakuru, you did a good job." At this moment, a voice sounded from outside the fortress. Aaron almost thought it was Ner'zhul who came back to life, but after hearing the other party's voice clearly, After that, I felt relieved. No matter how eager Ner'zhul was to get out of trouble, he didn't want to become a woman, right? It seemed that Lich King's right-hand man, the copycat Val'kyr, appeared.
Aaron thought of this and immediately said to Xal'atath, "New"
"Don't worry, let's see what she wants to do." Xal'atath did not rush out immediately to compete with Ner'zhul for employees again, but waited leisurely.
Soon, a silver-white female figure Vrykul with wings on her back flew from outside the fortress to the top terrace. She looked at the bones of Tharon'ja that fell to the ground, and then looked at Drakuru who had lost a lot of weight and was extremely languid. She said with satisfaction, "You have done really well. Your Majesty will grant you everything you want."