Chapter 368: The Ingenious Use of the Abandoned Altar

Young one, do you wish to become a magical girl?

Oh! No, Zul'jin, do you wish to become a magical troll?

Trolls are actually quite adaptable. Aside from the Paladin class, trolls can advance in almost all professions. Considering that trolls also possess a Bloodlust talent equivalent to a mini Berserker, it is generally accepted that the ideal profession for a troll is to become a Hunter.

Of course, for heroic figures, the definition of profession is very vague.

Just like Zul'jin now, although he is primarily a Warrior, he possesses the agility of a Rogue. Now, under the power brought by the Storm Altar, Zul'jin has awakened a new profession - Druid.

"Roar—" This is the roar of a giant bear, a dark bear illusion as large as a small hill, appears behind Zul'jin. All the observing trolls tremble.

Then there is a clear eagle cry, the bear illusion turns into a giant eagle illusion with grey-brown feathers and a wingspan of over a hundred meters.

Zul'jin greedily absorbs the energy between heaven and earth, but at this moment, Gul'dan's face is not good.

Zul'jin's power of nature is fundamentally rejecting the entry of dark power.

Gul'dan can clearly feel that Zul'jin has integrated the dark energy into his raging bloodline, but due to the effect of boiling blood, it has weakened the effect of dark power.

The biggest problem is that the dark power has a fundamental conflict with the talent Zul'jin has awakened.

If dark energy is forcibly infused, the only outcome for Zul'jin would be death by explosion.

Orgrim is staring at Gul'dan. Zul'jin's many subordinates are also staring at Gul'dan. For power, Zul'jin is not afraid of death. But can Gul'dan let Zul'jin die at this time?

A formal battle against the elves has not yet been fought, and Zul'jin, the only one who can control the major troll clans, is about to die. Regardless of whether Orgrim will let him go, the other trolls will not agree.

It's not good to say, the trolls might even fight with the orc-led Horde under the eyes of the elves.

That would not be profitable.

"Cut!" Gul'dan spat lightly: "nagudalokasaxi"

Chanting the spell, he dispelled the dark power on the rune stone. Although the power controlling the rune stone is still demonic, what is transmitted to Zul'jin is undoubtedly a purer power of nature.

Zul'jin's body stopped swelling, expanded to almost the extreme, the blood vessels that were about to burst due to overload finally had room to shrink.

Zul'jin's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a terrifying light burst from his fierce eyes.

"I feel the power—the power of the giant bear and the eagle! That is the power of the earth—that is the power of the sky—"

Zul'jin's entire body was suddenly wrapped in a green light, and in just half a second, Zul'jin turned into a giant eagle. It flapped its wings, which were over five meters on one side, and the wings stirred up more than ten tornadoes, easily blowing all the leaves off the towering trees on the outskirts of the open ground.

The bare tree trunks looked so abrupt among the lush trees in summer.

The next moment, Zul'jin's body began to shrink again.

This is not because his power has weakened, but because his power is more condensed. This is like a

retracted fist, its effect will only appear more terrifying when it strikes.

Stepping down from the altar, Zul'jin seemed stronger and more spirited.

Walking proudly to Orgrim, Zul'jin knelt on one knee for the first time. Although the posture seemed quite rude and indecent, kneeling was kneeling.

This symbolized the highest among the trolls' true recognition and submission to the orc-led Horde.

Orgrim's chest heaved rapidly. Why did he advocate attacking the elves thousands of miles away? Of course, he knew that the elves were also objects that the Horde must conquer or destroy. After all, the elves had not officially joined the war, and it was not a sensible thing to rashly add a powerful opponent.

If there are additional, easier to accept allies, or even subordinate races returning to the Horde, that would be a good deal.

Now, Orgrim has waited.

"Good! Good! Good—" Orgrim hurriedly stepped forward to help Zul'jin up: "I've said, orcs and trolls are brothers..."

Regretting the change in the properties of the Storm Altar again, Gul'dan had Cho'gall destroy the rune lines on the rune stone, and then abandoned this altar.

The night was deep, and not a single member of the Horde was left. An altar that has lost its use is worthless.

Just as the entire forest was completely shrouded in night, several figures suddenly appeared near the altar.

"Despicable trolls! Hateful Horde, they actually destroyed the rune stone." The first one was Alleria, as the eldest daughter of the Windrunner family, as an elf who deeply loved this land, she always felt that it was her duty to defend her homeland.

She knelt on one knee, examining the rune stones scattered around the altar, a look of pain on her face. The safety barrier of the elves, hailed as impregnable for thousands of years, was broken by Gul'dan...

Duke's figure appeared beside Alleria, lightly pressing on her shoulder: "You go to the Silvermoon Council with the broken rune stone first thing tomorrow morning..."

Alleria impatiently interrupted Duke: "No! I'm going now! I want to see what those council members with a pair of blind eyes have to say this time."

This most famous Ranger General was full of towering anger.

"Don't worry! Unless Silvermoon City is directly attacked, it is a troublesome thing to convene the members of the Silvermoon Council in the middle of the night. Anyway, there is a regular meeting tomorrow morning." Duke easily calmed Alleria.

"What are we going to do all night?" The one who spoke was Vereesa Windrunner, the third sister of the Windrunner generation. In the original history, she was already the youngest female member of the family. Unfortunately, there was a Lirath standing next to her at the moment, she was the youngest.

"Do you think I wasted my effort to have you ambush Zul'jin?"

Speaking of Zul'jin, the four Windrunner sisters all gnashed their teeth. In Duke's original plan, it would be best to kill Zul'jin directly. As the most important link between the orcs and trolls, Warchief Orgrim is the hardest to kill. In contrast, Zul'jin seemed defenseless.

The current Zul'jin is far from the Zul'jin of later generations who awakened new powers and made waves in Zul'Aman as the chieftain of the Amani clan.

Unfortunately, even with the four Windrunner sisters cooperating with him, they still failed to take Zul'jin's life.

Duke's plan is always one link after another.

Knowing clearly in

history that Gul'dan used the Storm Altar to enhance a large number of ogres and the like, Duke had an idea. After Zul'jin suffered a setback, he would definitely seek stronger power, and it happened that Zul'jin's attributes did not match the corrupted Storm Altar.