If the Wind Serpent Society had a concept of "appearance," then Hakkar would definitely be a perfect 100... no, at least 105, surpassing everything.
Even by human standards of beauty, Hakkar is an absolutely beautiful serpent. Her magnificent scales, her wings that, when spread out, would make a peacock ashamed and want to disappear into the ground, and her crown that would make High Elf envious, all make people linger and unable to look away.
Its figure is so well-proportioned, neither too long nor too short, its graceful curves create a bright future.
In short, Hakkar embodies all the best qualities of the Wind Serpent race, as evidenced by the utter admiration on the faces of the surrounding Xiaofeng Serpents.
Well, those forty or fifty Xiaofeng serpents encircling the area are the so-called " Son of Hakkar," which are basically the longer-lived and more powerful Wind Serpent, because it is said that all the Wind Serpent in Azeroth are Hakkar's offspring.
The Wind Serpent that can surround Hakkar are naturally far superior to those little creatures at the Temple of Atal'Hakkar.
The Son of Hakkar here are mostly three or four meters long, some even longer, with the longest exceeding ten meters. They are not much shorter than the original Hakkar snake, and they look quite formidable.
There were also many corpses on the altar, all of them Troll corpses, now mummified.
Clearly, after Hakkar resurrected, he wiped out many Troll, absorbing their souls and their blood!
Vol'jin has arrived, Bethekk the Black Panther has arrived, Zanza the Restless has arrived, and Jiang Jie also sensed the presence of four other souls—four other Loa who had just gained their freedom.
They are watching this place, their spirits are scanning this place, but their true forms are still in the Emerald Dream, just like the bear Demigod and the boar Demigod who have now died. Without the summons of believers, they cannot come to the mortal world.
Moreover, they were in a worse situation. Unlike Bethekk, the god of the black panther, who quietly nurtured an offspring of animal spirit level, Besek could still directly control the fire panther's body and descend in this way, even without a high-ranking priest or sufficient sacrifices. His identity was similar to that of the Hakkar avatar created by the Jammal'an the Prophet in the Temple of Atal'Hakkar, possessing a portion of the original's power, roughly equivalent to an ordinary Legendary level.
In other words, those four guys could only watch; they couldn't actually do anything about it.
" Hakkar, your end has come!"
As the convener of this decapitation operation, and the only Loa present in person besides Hakkar, Zanza the Restless naturally took on the role of "leader," stepping forward and declaring righteously. " Hakkar, you enslave Troll, devour Troll souls and bodies, you drain the power of the Loa, you even sought to corrupt and conquer Azeroth! Your sins are unforgivable! I, Zanza the Restless, on behalf of the Zandalar Tribe and the Loa, hereby pronounce you dead!"
Jiang Jie couldn't help but want to laugh.
Are you getting so talkative as you get older?
The death penalty? What is the death penalty for Loa, especially for Loa of Hakkar's rank?
They are immortal; even Archimonde couldn't completely kill them!
Besides, Zanza the Restless, who do you think you are?
Among the Loa, you probably don't even rank high, do you? Even if you summoned Bwonsamdi, the "God of Death and Souls," it wouldn't be qualified to speak to Hakkar like that!
You must understand, Hakkar is the highest-ranking Loa, surpassing all other gods. He is a true Demigod, a Wild God. What Legendary soul is qualified to judge him?
Sure enough, upon hearing Zanza's words, Hakkar let out a disdainful sneer and mockery:
"Hiss! Zanza, you lowly Troll soul! Loa? A laughable notion from Troll! You once considered us and Wisp to be of the same kind! You have no right to speak to me!"
Zanza, being an ancient god who had lived for countless years, was naturally not angered by Hakkar's words.
He responded with a cold laugh, clearly uninterested in arguing with Hakkar, and glanced at the fire leopard.
The meaning is simple: if you think I'm not qualified, then find someone as old as you who is qualified!
The fire leopard strode forward with elegant steps, and the arrogant voice of the Black Panther God rang out. " Hakkar, am I worthy?"
You? You're not enough either!
Hakkar looked at it and sneered, "What are you? God of the Black Panthers? You dare call yourself a god? The only panther worthy of being called a god is Ashamane the Gray Panther! She is the true panther god, Wild God!"
The Fire Leopard retreated in shame.
Because Hakkar is right, it is not the real leopard god at all.
Under normal circumstances, a race in a world can have at most one Demigod, but the two bear Demigod brothers are an exception.
For example, the Wind Serpent. There is only one Wind Serpent God in Azeroth, and of course, there is one in Draenor, the home planet of the Orcs, but that's on another planet. In fact, the Wind Serpent in the two worlds do not look exactly the same, and it's hard to say whether they can be considered the same species.
Since Azeroth already has the panther goddess Ashamane, there won't be a second panther goddess.
Bethekk, the god of the black panther, is actually just a relatively powerful animal spirit, close to Demigod level, but not quite there yet; he can only be considered High-tier Legendary being.
A single step can make all the difference.
"And what about me, Hakkar?"
A voice rang out, and the image of Bwonsamdi, the "God of Death and Souls," appeared before everyone; indeed, it was a Troll.
" Bwonsamdi? You're quite something, stealing the Troll's soul to strengthen yourself, making your soul as powerful as mine!"
Hakkar scoffed, "You're the real Soulflayer! How many Troll souls have I devoured? You've devoured far more than me! And you have the nerve to criticize me?"
For some reason, the Zanza the Restless did not refute him. The high priest and Zandalar warrior standing next to him were his followers, so naturally they did not refute him either.
Vol'jin, however, wore a thoughtful expression, perhaps wondering where the souls of those dead Troll had gone.
Is there perhaps a soul realm exclusively for Troll?
Jiang Jie sneered inwardly:
Don't be naive! (First published online)
The Loa are different from the Wild God worshipped by Druid; they don't act without self-interest.
Without offerings, power is not bestowed; but what are the offerings?
Not fruits and vegetables, but live, bloody food!
If animals can be used as sacrifices, wouldn't Troll be even more delicious?
Do you really think Bwonsamdi is so great that he'd fight Hakkar for the sake of the Troll?
The reason they were targeting Hakkar was primarily to prevent Hakkar from taking away their soul. This was a war between the Loa; when gods fight, Troll suffer.
"Hmph! Hakkar, no matter what you say, you will be killed today! From this day forward, no Troll will worship you! You will never return to Azeroth!"
Bwonsamdi sneered and disappeared.
Zanza the Restless also realized that it was best not to waste words now, lest Hakkar reveal too many secrets and affect the Loa's standing among the Troll. So he shouted, " Hakkar, nobody wants to waste words with you! Bethekk, Vol'jin, Venkasa, Grand Duke, let's kill it together!"
Just then, a Zandalar warrior standing behind Zanza made his move!
He raised his battle axe and swung it swiftly. The axe fell, its target another Zandalar warrior.