Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 201 The Return of the Soul

Death, this is a topic that all living people are afraid of.

And the source of this fear is the unknown of the afterlife, but for Dasa there is no such unknown.For him, death in Azeroth wasn't really death.

It's just that, after going to another world, the real death should be the kind of feeling similar to the disappearance of one's soul.

For this world, no trace will be left, and it can be regarded as death in the true sense.

Looking back on his life in Azeroth, the road he has traveled is something he never thought of when he first came to this world.

Leading a group of primitive people, they gradually developed from a small tribe to a large tribal alliance step by step. After several bloody battles, they dragged them into the era of feudal kingdoms.

In the face of world-destroying disasters one after another, more alien races were united, and the big guys jointly formed a mortal empire. Under the common banner of the empire, they completed this almost desperate counterattack again and again.

In the end, most survived.

In this life, he has had moments of glory, and there have also been countless periods of darkness bottoming out.

He did a lot of things right and made a lot of mistakes.

When he went to the Shadow Realm, whether he went to Maldraxxus or Revendreth, he would not have any complaints, maybe he could still see those old friends who died in battle there.

Unfortunately, Zul, he will never be seen again.

The sense of trance became more and more serious, and the five senses from the physical feedback became more and more blurred. Dasa completed the coronation of Aaron at the last moment of his life.

Then, he lost all senses, and there was nothing but darkness in front of his eyes.

The first emperor of the Zandalari Empire, the God King died standing up.

"Oh, that's it. Our late emperor is dead, and it's time for us to take his soul to the other side of the curtain."

Muezala looked at Dasana's soul that was gradually leaving the body, and said to the group of loa and titan guardians gathered here.

"You two must send his soul there safely."

Our Lady of Purity looked at Bwonsamdi and Moehzarla emphatically.

"Hey hey hey! Just leave it to us at ease! There's no problem!"

Bwonsamdi looked at the Virgin of Purity and the other Zandalaroans who were also worried about Daza, and patted his chest in reassurance.

"Okay, get to work, Bwonsamdi."

Muerzala seemed unwilling to continue wasting time, he was very eager to send Dasa's soul to the Shadow Realm.

At this moment, two strange figures appeared vaguely in the sky, and as the two figures approached gradually, two little blue men with wings, invisible to the living, appeared beside Dasa's body , and their status can still be seen by Bwonsamdi and Mouezzara.

"Oh, the two Kyrian promotions. Hey! Listen, we are going to send this soul to the Blazing Blue Fairy, so you don't need to take him to Olympus anymore."

When Bwonsamdi saw these two Kyrian promotions, he was going to explain about Dasa.

"We have not received any orders from the Winter Queen. At the same time, any souls who go to the Shadow Realm must go through the arbitrator's ruling. This is the rule."

One of the Kyrian promotions looked at Bwonsamdi and Muezara with a serious expression. He didn't like this behavior of going through the back door.

"Didn't the Queen of Winter tell you? Oh, maybe it's because you are not a system at all. I don't want to talk too much to you weird little blue bird people. I said, this soul must be sent to Chi Lan Xianye."

How could Bwonsamdi give up Dasa's soul so easily.

It seemed that a conflict was inevitable. Seeing Bwonsamdi's lack of cooperation, the two Kyrian ascendants aimed their swords and guns at him.

As executors serving the entire Shadow Realm, what they have to do is to follow the eternal laws of the Shadow Realm for countless epochs, and breaking these rules is destroying the entire Shadow Realm.

In order to defend the stability of the Shadowlands, they will do anything, even sacrifice themselves.

"Okay, okay. We can hand over this soul to you, but we also hope to go to Olympos together to listen to the arbitrator's trial of this soul."

Muezala didn't want to conflict with these two Kyrian promotions at this time, so he took the initiative to retreat.

"This, it's not a problem."

The two Kyrian promotions looked at each other, and they did not reject their proposal, so they agreed.

After the communication was smooth, the two Kyrian ascendants carried Dasa's soul to the sky. Among the loa and titan guardians present, only Odin and his Val'kyr could see it This is a strange scene, others don't have this ability yet.

It is not uncommon for the soul of Olympus to be sent by four guides from the Shadow Realm in such a long era in the Shadow Realm, especially the guy with two non-Grian promotions among the four people, it seems It happens when a friend from their own former homeland dies.

Olympus, a sanctuary located at the core of the transportation hub of the entire Shadow Realm.

This is the first stop for all world souls to enter the Shadow Realm. They will meet the arbitrator's ruling here, and will finally judge the true home of these souls through their life experiences.

After Dasa's soul was sent into the torrent of the soul river under the support of the two Kyrian promotions, the rest was up to the arbitrator to decide.

Standing in front of this vast well of souls, looking up at the souls as dense as stars, any mortal who comes here will be moved by the scene before him.

"I said, boss. Are you afraid that Dasa's soul won't be able to go to the Blazing Blue Fairyland if you do this?"

Bwonsamdi is still worried about the whereabouts of Dasa's soul. He has already discussed with the Queen of Winter, begging this one of the leaders of the Shadow Realm to let Dasa's soul stay in Blazing Wilderness.

But now it seems that everything is not easy to say.

"Do you want to conflict with those two little blue people? You have to make it clear that we don't have any right to attract souls compared to these little blue people. It's okay to be careful, but this Your majesty's soul is no ordinary soul."

Muezala was very calm at the moment, and he seemed to be a bit familiar with today's things.

The two Kyrian promoted guarded in front of the arbitrator with swords and guns in hand, waiting for him to send the judged souls to their final destination.

Bwonsamdi and Muetzala stood here too, ready to hear the Arbitrator's final verdict on Dasa's soul.

The arbitrator acted very quickly, and soon it was Dasa's soul's turn. The arbitrator browsed through Dasa's life experience in Azeroth in an instant, but he also discovered that the other party's soul's experience had something to do with it. There was a long section of content that he couldn't read before, and the order of this life was somewhat inconsistent logically.

However, this does not affect his judgment on the whereabouts of Dasa's soul.

Although there were minor mistakes in his life, his goal was to work hard for the safety of his people, subjects and the world. Dasa was a devotee.

Therefore, the home of this soul should be the bastion of promotion.

"Broken, broken!"

Bwonsamdi almost jumped up when he heard the verdict.

Muezala crossed his arms and kept silent all the time. He didn't say much, but just quietly listened to the arbitrator's verdict on Dasa's soul.

"Wow, looks like we've got a great companion back."

After hearing the result of the ruling, a Kyrian promotion looked happily at his partner beside him.

"Well, recalling the special ceremony we performed when we arrived there, we can guess that this soul must have been a noble guy. It seems that he will like everything about being promoted to the fortress."

The Kyrian promoted also happily responded to his companion.

"Hey, hey! As I said, this soul is what the Winter Queen needs, so I really have to take him to the Blazing Lane."

Bwonsamdi stepped forward at this moment and reiterated that he wanted to send Dasa's soul to the Blazing Wilderness.

"It's a pity, the residents of Chilan Fairy Field. This is the decision of the arbitrator, and we should not question the result of the arbitrator."

One of the Kyrian parasites looked at Bwonsamdi seriously and explained again.

He just thought it was Bwonsamdi's sadness that he didn't want his best friend Wufa to be with him anymore.

"Then, we can go to the promotion fortress to see our friend."

Muezara held down Bwonsamdi who wanted to say more, and looked at the two Kyrian promotions.

"Of course there is no problem. Our Promotion Fortress very much welcomes the residents of Blazing Fairy Field to visit here."

The Kyrian promotion agreed without hesitation.

In the most leisurely place in the Shadow Realm, there is probably only Chilan Xianye, which is a world like a fairy tale, where innocence, tranquility, and nature are the main themes.

The promotion to the fortress will naturally welcome the residents of Blazing Fairy Field to play.

"It's time for us to set off. We should send this new partner to the fortress, where he will start a new chapter of his life. Two residents of Blazing Lane, you can come with us. "

After finishing speaking, the two Kyrian ascendants carried Dasa's soul to the Inter-Region, and left Olympus on the torrent of anima to their homeland, the Ascension Fortress.

Muezala and Bwonsamdi also followed the two Kyrian promotions, entered the inter-domain together, and headed for the promotion fortress on the torrent channel of anima.

The golden fields, the silver and white towers, the blue sky, and the pink clouds together constitute the scenery of the promotion fortress.

After the two Kyrian promotions took Dasa's soul through a gate channel dedicated to Kyrian, they were surprised to find that Dasa's soul light group had only restored his appearance before his death, and did not share any information with them. Like the Kyrian, he takes the form of a blue villain.

"This soul is somewhat unique."

"No matter how unique it is, it is a soul of a devotee who can only be respected. Come on, temporarily settle him in this golden field. Later, there will be a welcoming guest Nian Moji to introduce the situation to this new partner. We have to Return to the heroes first."

After noticing this change in Dasa, the two Kyrian promotions didn't think much about it, they just settled him in the golden field beside the road, and then left with wings flapping.

Bwonsamdi and Mouezara were late arrivals at this time.

"Hey, the scenery here is quite similar to the city of Zulsa!"

It was the first time for Bwonsamdi to be promoted to the fortress. Looking at the silver-white spiers in the distance, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Okay, I have to think of a way to drag him to the Chilan Fairy Field. This is not the destination of his soul after all."

Muerzala looked at the still sleeping Dasa's soul with a solemn expression.

"How do I know how to wake up this sleeping soul? You can't ask me to bring something to wake him up. Hey, I don't want to seek death myself."

Bwonsamdi looked at the sleeping Dasa and hesitated.

Obviously, he didn't think it would be a good idea to wake up Dasa at this time, especially his usual method of awakening.

"Bwonsamdi, your courage is as lacking as ever."

Muezara took a deep breath and looked at Bwonsamdi.

"It's not that I lack courage, I have self-knowledge. Since you think you have courage, why don't you wake him up yourself?"

Bwonsamdi did not dare to wake up Dasa, but he still had the courage to encourage others to wake up Dasa, and it was very big.

Muezala was not a fool either, he had fought against Dasa, and he was still deeply impressed by the imperial emperor's force. At that time, he was a loa god, and the other party was just a mortal.

Now, everyone has only souls left, and Dasa has no reason not to be his opponent.

Therefore, Muetzala did not take the initiative to wake up Dasa.

Since both of them were unwilling to take the initiative to wake up the sleeping Dasa, the situation became stalemate. They just sat next to Dasa's sleeping position, waiting for the soul of the emperor of the mortal empire to wake up from his deep sleep.

In the Shadowlands, time has lost its meaning.

This is a foreign land that is independent of the world of the living, and it is independent of any timeline. Therefore, based on the perception of time in life, the residents here are destined to have great errors here.

How long did Bwonsamdi and Muerzala stay by Dasa's side? How many hours?Most of the day?one day?How many days?weeks?How many months?Or is it a few years?

They don't know, they only know that they have been waiting for Dasa to wake up for a long time, so long that their patience is exhausted.

"Hey, since we don't dare to yell, let's find a local guy to wake him up! Let him sleep like this, God knows he will sleep until the end of the world."

Muezala's patience was finally exhausted, and he looked at the owl-like local residents who were coming and going on the stone road next to the golden field.

Soon, an enthusiastic deacon came to Dasa's side and gently woke up Dasa who had been sleeping for an unknown amount of time.

"Huh? Huh? Where is this place?"

Dasa opened his somewhat heavy eyes, and the lost five senses gradually returned at this moment. Looking at the strange environment and strange creatures in front of him, he sent out a soul inquiry.

"Welcome to the promotion fortress!"

After seeing Dasa wake up, the deacon looked at him happily.

Dasa was stunned after hearing clearly where this place was.

His journey to the Shadow Realm was finally about to kick off at this moment.

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