" Vol'jin, forget about your son, he's not in Zul'Kunda! That human will find him and rescue him!" With that undeniable voice, an image of a great Loa appeared in Vol'jin's mind.
It was an image that roughly resembled Troll, but its expression was as if it were wearing a ritual mask, extremely ferocious and terrifying.
He is Bwonsamdi, one of the Loa, but not an animal god. Rather, he is a god who became a powerful Troll after his death in ancient times. He is one of the most important gods worshipped by the Darkspear Tribe and also the protector of the Darkspear Tribe.
"My child... is he really still alive? No, no, I'm not questioning you, great Bwonsamdi, I'm just... so happy!" The Troll ' faith in the Loa is unwavering, especially in their clan's chief god.
"Your child is still alive, Chieftain of the Darkspear Tribe." A tiger appeared in Vol'jin's mind.
Vol'jin paused, then remembered an ancient Loa: "Are you Shivarra, the tiger god?"
"It is I, my child. Your child has been sent to Zul'Mamwe in the south. The Black Panther God told me that he is still alive," Shivarra nodded.
He's still alive! He's still alive!
Vol'jin was overjoyed. The Alliance thanked him, saying, "Thank you for bringing this news. I will go to Zul'Mamwe to rescue my child. Humans... are not to be trusted!"
No, you have more important things to do.
Bwonsamdi's voice rang out. " The Atal'ai have summoned Hakkar the Soulflayer! Hakkar has enslaved five high priests of the Loa, drawing upon their Loa! He must be killed! He is the enemy of all the Loa, the Enemy of the Troll!"
Five images simultaneously appeared in Vol'jin's mind, one of which was Shivarra, and the other four were images Vol'jin had never seen before, four powerful Loa.
There are too many Loa; each clan has several or even dozens of Loa they worship. However, most of them are the spirits of Troll ancestors who have ascended to immortality through death, as well as relatively powerful wild spirits. Only a very few Loa are worshipped by all Troll; they are the ancient gods.
All five of them are among them.
When the Loa are not in the mortal realm, their power is not as great as imagined. It is not easy for them to come to this world. They can only demonstrate their power through chosen priests, which gives Hakkar an opportunity.
Hakkar is far more powerful than those Loa, so through their high priests, through certain evil rituals and magic, Hakkar can completely absorb the power of the Loa and strengthen himself.
Hakkar is indeed the common mortal enemy of the Loa!
Bwonsamdi, in particular, is Hakkar's number one nemesis.
Hakkar is known as the " Soulflayer," plundering souls, while Bwonsamdi is the god of death and souls, governing the life, death, and souls of Troll. If Hakkar has taken all the Troll ' souls, then who is Bwonsamdi in charge of?
So when Hakkar appeared, Bwonsamdi couldn't sit still!
"Great Bwonsamdi, I am willing to give you my strength and even my life, but not now, my son's fate is still unknown..." Vol'jin clenched his fists, his first reaction was to refuse.
He cared more about his son than the Loa!
"Hahaha!"
Bwonsamdi's laughter echoed in his mind, his voice like a lash against Vol'jin's soul. " Sen'jin, listen to what your good son has to say. I sent him to serve the gods and save the Troll race, and he thinks his own affairs are more important? How could you raise such a rebellious son?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another figure appeared in Vol'jin's mind. It was a Troll looked somewhat like Vol'jin, but much older. It was also Loa that had been sublimated after the death of a powerful Troll, and it clearly looked like a vassal of Bwonsamdi.
Upon seeing this figure, Vol'jin's eyes welled up with tears, and he murmured, "Father..."
This young Loa was Sen'jin, the former chieftain of the Darkspear Tribe, who had died less than two years earlier and was a remarkable Troll hero, who was also his father.
Sen'jin died in the battle against the Murloc.
It was Bwonsamdi who personally guided Sen'jin to become Loa. Now, seeing his father, Vol'jin felt a complex mix of emotions, a sense that "his father is with him."
"My child, your feeling is correct; I am always with you."
Sen'jin looked at his son, his voice filled with love. "Great Bwonsamdi, I've taught my children from a young age that the Troll tradition is to resolve everything with force, Loa respect the strong! Vol'jin is the greatest patriarch of the Darkspear Tribe; you should respect him, Bwonsamdi, even if you are our Grim Reaper! Only by saving Yenniku will Vol'jin better serve you!"
"I am satisfied with this reason, Sen'jin. Your son is indeed a strong one, otherwise I would not have chosen him. You should know that the Troll who follow me are all over the world, Darkspear Tribe is just the weakest of them."
Bwonsamdi said, "Obey my command, whether it be Sen'jin or Vol'jin! Go to the northwest, join forces with the emissaries of Zandalar, and defeat Hakkar and Atal'ai! As for Yenniku, in the name of Death, I guarantee he will live!"
In an instant, Bwonsamdi's image vanished without a trace, and Shivarra disappeared with him.
"What should I do, Father?" Vol'jin, somewhat bewildered.
" Bwonsamdi is the chief god of the Darkspear Tribe, the god of death and souls. What he desires is more souls. He is the protector of the Darkspear Tribe, and the Darkspear Tribe needs his help to grow and prosper, my child."
Sen'jin sighed, then smiled. "Don't worry, Yeniku will be alright. I saw your human friend; he's remarkable. He's blessed by a far more powerful being, the gods of the wilderness—a being even Bwonsamdi must revere! Go, Vol'jin, go see the Zandalari messenger. But remember, always remember, Thrall is more trustworthy than Zul, and the orcs are more trustworthy than the Zandalari..."
Sen'jin's image slowly faded away, and Vol'jin clenched his fist once more.
He took a deep breath and made up his mind.
Hakkar must be eliminated, because if Hakkar becomes the ruler of all the Jungle Trolls in Stranglethorn Vale, he will definitely not let the Darkspear Tribe go, since the Darkspear Tribe is also part of the Jungle Trolls.
The weak Darkspear Tribe is not even as good as the Skullsplitter Tribe, and has no way to fight against the Jungle Trolls of the entire Stranglethorn Vale!
To eliminate Hakkar, even if he brought all the Troll of the Darkspear Tribe, let alone his small group, it wouldn't be enough. He would have to seek out the Zandalar's emissaries and cooperate with the Zandalar.
He was the patriarch, and he had to choose between the clan and his son.
He could only place all his hopes on the Grand Duke.
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