The tomb of the King of Lightning, like the tombs of other Mogu Emperors, was decorated with a large number of mourners.

Those who accompanied the mourners were the bravest and most loyal guards of the emperors, who regarded themselves as great guardians of destiny, who were retransformed into rock creatures in the treasure house of the Mookorians, and continued to defend their emperors in the endless cycle of time.

It was an extremely cruel and painful ritual to revert from flesh and blood life to rock life, but during the Mogu Empire, being selected as a mourner was a glorious thing for the Mogu soldiers.

But even the strongest rocks can't escape the fate of being crushed in the face of death.

The thousands of awakened Demon Ancient warriors in the Tomb of the Thunder King only had time to buy less than 5 minutes for the Dark Prophet and Princess Tarangi, and Tyrion did not seem to intend to kill the troll in front of him neatly, instead, he used a laissez-faire gesture, like playing a game with a child, and let Princess Tarangi arrange the ritual of summoning the gods of Loa in front of him.

But beside Princess Tarangi, apart from the initial shock of the Dark Prophet Zur, he has always been calm, not making any attack at all, and even preventing other golden sword guards from joining the battlefield.

Seem... He had already anticipated what would happen next.

"Great Lezan, save your believers!"

Just as summoning the Spirit of Razan to destroy a pirate fleet on the Endless Sea, Princess Tarangi spread her arms in the scent of the incense she carried with her, and in the midst of the smoke, a massive Tyrannosaurus Spirit poked its head out of the passage of the soul.

However, before Loa, the most powerful tyrannosaurus of the Golden Dynasty of Zandalar could say a word, he saw Tyrion standing in the withering blue mist, who looked at Lezan with his own ice-blue eyes, and he whispered:

"When I'm done with what I'm doing... I'll go find you, Loamen. ”

"Now, go back!"

As the most powerful Loa deity, of course, Lezan would not leave so gloomy, but just as it roared to break out of the soul passage and save its own believers, the surging power of death was like the sharpest scissors, easily cutting off Tarangi's spiritual connection with Lezan.

A small half of Lezan's body had been divided into suddenly dissipated at this moment, and the unwilling roar of the god Naroa resounded throughout the tomb, and Princess Tarangi was also severely damaged by her soul, blood with ice shards gushed out of her nostrils and mouth, and her face was pale, and she was hugged by a female sword guard, this haughty and willful princess, looking at Tyrion, her eyes were already full of fear.

The Dark Prophet had told her more than once that the world had changed so much that the Loa's, who had sheltered Zandalar for thousands of years, could no longer protect them, and now Tyrion had proved the Dark Prophet to be absolutely correct in a brutal way.

And the Great Lord was not ashamed to bully the juniors, and he did not care about the fear in Princess Tarangi's heart, and between the soldiers of the Mogu rushing into the mists of death one after another, with the rock completely withered, he set his eyes on the silent dark prophet Zur.

"I don't feel your fear, Zul."

The Great Lord stepped forward, and with the sound of the jade bell, his voice also reached Zur's ears:

"Maybe you were prepared, or maybe you predicted my presence, so I'm even more curious... Have you seen that your death has it? ”

The Dark Prophet shook his head at Tyrion's inquiry, and replied in his own low, somewhat muddy voice:

"I saw my own death more than once, when I was a child, when I first saw the future, I saw my death, I thought it was my final destination, but it wasn't... Lord Tyrion, after you appeared, the illusion of death I saw became blurred, and you affected too many destinies, it seemed... You have also affected my fate. ”

"As for the conversation between the two of us right now... Yes, I saw it all during last night's meditation. ”

The prophet Zur shifted his body between Tyrion and Princess Tarangi, and the old troll laughed and said:

"So I won't waste your precious time, I know who you want to talk to..."

The next moment, the prophet Zur strangely straightened his always rickety waist, and the black pupils of his eyes full of wisdom rapidly expanded at this moment, like ink, infecting the entire pair of eyes in an instant, and between the changes in the breath, another consciousness appeared in front of Tyrion with Zur's body as a carrier.

Then it sounded, and it was the familiar and strange tone.

"When Zur told me he saw your image, I knew you and I would see each other in this damn place... But what I want to say is, Tyrion, I don't have any ill will towards you, and as for what happened last time, it was just an accident..."

Bonsandy's oily voice resounded in the ancient tomb, and in the face of his explanation, Tyrion did not show too strange expressions, the high lord just leaned on the staff of mist, calmly looking at the god of death Bonsandi hidden in the soul of Zul in front of him.

"I know, it was an accident, teaming up with Hela to try to snatch my loot and try to kill me."

Tyrion whispered:

"Of course I know you and I are best friends, Bonsandy, but why have you been avoiding me ever since? I sent to the Hades of Nazmir to look for you, and found it in ruins; I sent a messenger to deliver a letter to you, but I haven't waited for a reply until now... Is this your attitude towards your friends? Bang Sandy..."

"You're scared of me, why?"

The High Lord's voice was gentle, like a conversation between friends, and Bonsandy responded to the question with silence, and a moment later, under the eerie gaze of the Golden Sword Guards and Princess Tarangi, the Troll Reaper let out a dry laugh.

"Hehe, what are you talking about, where am I hiding from you, I'm just... It's busy, yes, it's been busy lately. ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

Tyrion seemed to accept this explanation, and he took a step back, looking at Zur and Bonsandi in front of him, and he pointed to the ground beneath his feet:

"Then stand up! Come face to face your old friend... And not like a mouse, hiding in the soul of a mortal. ”

Of course, it is impossible for Bonsandy to stand up, this cunning troll Reaper can think of it with his ass, as soon as he appears, Tyrion will definitely follow his soul path marker and accurately locate his position in the dead realm divided into three pieces, maybe the next moment, those terrifying reaper in Tyrion's dead realm who are ready to attack will appear where he is, and then there will not be a single brick left in his new Hades.

Maybe a few years ago, Tyrion was just a "little guy" who was bullied by Bonsandy, but now, the Troll Reaper has to admit that he can't afford to mess with Tyrion anymore, and his greatest hope now is to stay in his own palace and watch Tyrion fight to the death with the madwoman Hela, and then give him enough time to develop lewdly...

But now it seems that the Great Lord is not ready to give him this opportunity, but Bonsandy's character still inherits the style of the troll clan, and seeing that he can't get mixed up, this troll Grim Reaper simply put on a posture of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, he looked at Tyrion calmly, and he said:

"Okay, okay, I'll admit that what I did last time wasn't very authentic, but you have to understand that the soul of a great demon is very important, especially for me, Hela is a legitimate guardian, although she is crazy, there is nothing to worry about in her hell abyss, but I am different, Tyrion, if you know what lies beneath the Zandalar Islands, you should be able to understand the meaning of me snatching that soul."

Bonsandy's voice also became serious:

"Gohorn, the Titan's rebellious tester, doesn't want to be sealed, even though it has been in that seal for tens of thousands of years, it wants to break away from it, and worst of all, the seal is broken, and I must get enough souls to repair the injuries of the few awake Titan Guardians, otherwise the Audi's seal will be completely invalid... You know what's going to happen, right? ”

"I know."

Tyrion replied with a blank face:

"Gohorn, the god of blood, yet another disgusting mess left behind by the Titan Guardians, a deformed monster that is far more corrosive and contagious than the other Elder Gods, and it's because I know this that I've tolerated you until now... But you seem to feel emboldened, and even put your hand to me again, what do you want Thor to do? Be honest! This is your last chance to confess! ”

Bonsandy was very keen to hear a strange hint from Tyrion's words, but it made him see an opportunity, and the troll Grim Reaper swore by it:

"For Odil! And why? Tarok and the Virgin of Innocence have been guarding the seal for tens of thousands of years, these two guys are very strong, but their long-term contact with Gohorn has made their consciousness a little less sober, and I feel a bad future, so I need a new guardian and an army that is extremely resistant to the power of the void to avoid the terrible future of Gorhoun after Tarok and the Virgin of Innocence go completely insane..."

"Speaking of which, don't you think Thor and his Thunderbolt Legion are a good fit? They are the creatures of Rai, the family of the Guardians, and it is their innate mission and responsibility to protect ancient evil creatures like Gohorn! And the Zendalar trolls seem to be a little unreliable..."

Speaking of which, Bonsandi manipulated Zul's body, turned his head to look at the Zandalar trolls behind him, and the strange 180° head turning movement startled everyone, and these trolls knew that Zul's body now carried the will of the god of death Bonsandy, this guy's reputation among Zandalar trolls, to be honest, is not very good...

So being stared at by those all-black pupils made all the trolls shudder.

"The blood trolls of Nazmir, the cultists who worship Gohorn like crazy have already begun to carry out the dangerous operation to corrupt Loa, it must have been lured by Gohorn to do so, but the stupid Zandalar trolls are still fighting among themselves at this time, and they can't see the danger at all... So I need a force that can easily sweep away the blood trolls of Nazmir. ”

"That's why I told Zur about that prophecy!"

Bonsandy spread his hands very calmly, and he said to the great lord in front of him:

"I didn't know that Pandaria was your territory, if I had known beforehand, I would have informed you first, and you're already standing with Elune, and you're starting to learn from others to be heroes to protect the world, which means we're all in this together... So, you can tolerate such a small mistake, right? ”

To be honest, Bonsandy's nonsense is very reasonable, rare to justify itself, and it also makes Tyrion unable to find a reason to object.

Of course, the reason why the High Lord can tolerate this nonsense is also very simple, in Bonsandy's territory, there is indeed a guy who is a headache for Tyrion, Gohorn, which is a monster made by the reckless Titan Guardians.

It's not really an Elder God, it's just a disgusting thing that the Guardians have cultivated in order to figure out how to solve the troubles of the Elder Gods, maybe the Guardians themselves didn't expect that this crazy experiment would actually succeed, but the problem is that this experiment was a bit too successful.

According to Elune, Gohorn has been sealed in a Titan seal called "Odil", this monster is still in its infancy, and it has not pierced its tentacles into the core of the world, Gohorn's strength is also weak compared to the genuine Old Gods, but this guy is affected by the Titan test, causing it to be contagious and corrosive far more than other Old Gods.

The Spirit of the World had warned Tyrion that once Gohorn escaped from the seal, it might only take as little as 1 year for it to sprinkle its corrupt flesh and blood on the entire world, and the worst thing is that Gohorn is not a true Old God, it is not doing this to corrupt the world, but simply to destroy it.

And to be sure, other Elder Gods have discovered Gohorn's existence, Yog-Saron, Enzos, and even the dead Cthun, who have sent their subordinates to find and try to break Gohorn's seal, while the Lo'as on Zandalar Island are disagreeing, but they are all trying their best to maintain it.

Bonsandy's appearance is somewhat implicated with Odil, and the trolls infected by Gohorn will not return to Hades after death, which is equivalent to Gohorn grabbing souls with Bonsandy, so Bonsandi is the guy who is the most important guy in all Loari to maintain Odil, once Bonsandi picks his pick, maybe the ancient evil will soon break the seal.

According to Tyrion's idea, he may be the first to get rid of Bonsandi and take this dangerous thing into his own hands, but herein lies the problem, compared to Bonsandy's "Anfen", the Hela who is now making trouble in the Broken Islands is the most dangerous, and the Great Lord must first get Hella before he can turn back to deal with Bonsandy.

The Troll Reaper also knew this, so although he didn't say it, he did have the "chips" in his hand that would die with Tyrion.

"Is that really the case?"

The High Lord looked at the clever Troll Reaper in front of him, he didn't show anger or approval, he just looked at him calmly, and only nodded when Bonsandi was also a little numb.

"Well, I'll believe all this nonsense you have."

"You can take Thor and his legion and his power... But he has something in his hand that doesn't belong to him, and I'm going to take it back! ”

"Do you have an opinion?"