" Nalorakk, the Bear God; Jan'alai, the Dragonhawk God; Akil'zon, the Eagle God; Halazzi, the Lynx God Hex Lord Malacrass; Daakara, the ever-victorious general; and Zul'jin."
Vol'jin's expression was grave. " Zul'jin ordered Malacrass to infuse the essence of the four Loa into the bodies of four Troll warriors. Those four Troll are already dead; now, it is actually the four Loa who are controlling their bodies. Although the infused power is only a portion, it is still Legendary- level."
Jiang Jie nodded.
This is similar to the fire panther possessed by the black panther god Bethekk in Zul'Gurub, though it is likely even stronger and more difficult to deal with.
Vol'jin added, " The Hex Lord Malacrass is no less skilled in Voodoo than Jin'do. Daakara is the Amani Trolls' favorite undefeated general; several High Elf should know him well. He killed many High Elf during the Second War. These two are also Legendary figures."
Lor'themar and Halduron both snorted coldly, Vol'jin secretly regretted saying the wrong thing.
"If you include Zul'jin, that makes seven Legendary."
Jiang Jie glanced at Lor'themar and Halduron, and chuckled, "As for Zul'jin, I think you two are quite familiar with him, and Liadrin should be quite familiar with him as well."
Lor'themar and Liadrin looked rather grim, because they had been captured together by Zul'jin, along with Dar'Khan.
They finally managed to escape, and those were unbearable memories.
As for Halduron, his expression wasn't much better.
Although he had captured Zul'jin, it was only through sheer numbers; in terms of individual strength, he was no match for Zul'jin.
Zul'Aman, seven Legendary.
On their side, only Jiang Jie and Vol'jin are Legendary level. Lor'themar and Halduron are somewhat weaker. Archmage Rommath is only at the level of Kirin Tor councilor. Liadrin is the weakest, needless to say.
Before the Third War, Quel'Thalas boasted numerous Legendary, including the Sun King, Kael'thas, and the Archmage, with a total number of Legendary comparable to Zul'Aman, and far surpassing them in quality. However, the current Quel'Thalas is less than a third of its former strength and has declined significantly.
Although wars are not won by a few Legendary powerhouses, Legendary powerhouses can influence the course of battle and cause more casualties.
The terrain of Zul'Aman is similar to that of Zul'Gurub, both being built amidst mountains and having only one entrance, making them easy to defend and difficult to attack.
"A direct assault through the city gates would result in many deaths. Therefore, this time, we must change our tactics and adopt a strategy similar to that used in Zul'Gurub."
Vol'jin said, " The High Elf ' ability to traverse mountains and valleys is no less than ours Troll. We shouldn't take the main gate, nor should we join forces; instead, we should attack separately. My idea is this..."
"We don't have that many plans."
Jiang Jie said calmly, "You should listen to my plan."
Interrupted by Jiang Jie, Vol'jin didn't dare to get angry and quickly asked, "Grand Duke, what's your plan?"
Jiang Jie chuckled, stood up, and said calmly, "It's simple: I'll go in and kill these seven guys first, which will throw the entire Zul'Aman into chaos. Then you guys will charge straight through the gate, with the Paladin and Darkspear elites leading the way, and the rangers following behind. We'll split into two groups to attack both flanks, and then combine forces to attack the deepest part of Zul'Aman!"
Although he expressed his incomprehension and... disdain for Jiang Jie's hasty battle plan, Vol'jin clearly understood that in this situation, he was actually the one with the least say, so he simply kept quiet.
"Grand Duke, you may not know about the Amani Trolls, the Loa, or Zul'jin."
Lor'themar patiently explained, "It's like this. Although the Hex Lord Malacrass only infused a portion of the Loa essence into the Troll warriors, these Loa cannot unleash their full power, but they are still extremely terrifying. Zul'jin is even more terrifying..."
There's nothing to be afraid of.
Jiang Jie said calmly, "If it were me three months ago, I wouldn't have dared to be so rash."
But to me now, these Loa, who can't even unleash their full power, are nothing more than oversized beasts. Alright, Lor'themar, Vol'jin, I'll go first. I'll be back in two hours at most." Jiang Jie sprouted wings from his ribs and flew into the sky.
Lor'themar and Vol'jin exchanged a glance, unable to suppress their worry.
Zul'Aman is very large, larger than Zul'Gurub.
This city is clearly more magnificent than Zul'Gurub, and Zul'Gurub history is more glorious.
After all, it was once a powerful empire that forced the High Elf to defend only Silvermoon City, and once ruled two-thirds of the Lordaeron. Unfortunately, it has since declined.
Flying through the sky, looking down at the sparse Amani Trolls and even fewer Zandalari Trolls, Jiang Jie chuckled.
He did not sense the presence of the Zanza the Restless; the Troll god was clearly not there.
Zanza is a very cautious and cunning guy.
He knew that Zul'Aman's geographical location was special, sandwiched between Lordaeron and Quel'Thalas. If an uprising were to break out, it would inevitably provoke attacks from both of these major powers, so he did not want to get involved at all.
Jiang Jie never took Zul'Aman seriously. This city, though seemingly fortified, was actually far inferior to Dalaran or Lordaeron, and even Silvermoon City.
Mannoroth, Tichondrius, or Azgalor and the others—any one of them, leading a small demon army, could probably conquer Zul'Aman.
Jiang Jie's current strength, while not on par with Mannoroth, is at least no weaker than Azgalor's. So what is there to fear?
Zul'Aman?
That's all there is to it.
Jiang Jie focused his mind and quickly sensed several Legendary- level energy and soul fluctuations, immediately locking onto the first Loa, Loa was also the fastest:
Akil'zon, the Eagle God.
This Loa is the closest, located in the northwest corner of Zul'Aman, so Jiang Jie naturally had to target it.
Spreading his wings and taking flight, Jiang Jie arrived at the Temple of Akil'zon in less than three minutes, where he saw dozens of eagles.
These giant eagles, with wingspans of at least three meters, could be used as mounts to carry people. As soon as they saw Jiang Jie flying over, they immediately rushed over.
Jiang Jie's expression remained unchanged. He raised his left hand, bent his four fingers, and extended his index finger, then casually tapped. Instantly, invisible sword energies pierced the sky, striking the hearts of eagles from hundreds of meters away with 100% accuracy.
Splash!
In less than three seconds, flocks of eagles plummeted to the ground, leaving the sky utterly silent.
Although Jiang Jie's mastery of the Pegasus Meteor Finger technique was still not high, his True Essence was abundant and his Chi was strong. He could overcome any technique with sheer force, and his power was still great, at least much stronger than that of a certain third brother in a certain place.
A fully armed Troll emerged from the temple, then transformed into a giant eagle with a wingspan of five meters. It instantly took to the sky, not to attack Jiang Jie, but to escape, fleeing eastward!
It was Akil'zon, the Eagle God, who, sensing Jiang Jie's terrifying power, immediately went to join the other Loa to fight against Jiang Jie together.
It was extremely fast; after all, it was a real giant eagle, even faster than Jiang Jie.
But they couldn't outrun Jiang Jie's hands.
Jiang Jie spread his five fingers and suddenly grabbed, and a giant hand of air appeared fifty meters away, grabbing Akil'zon.