Seeing that all the ghost princes present were showing the same hatred, Hajhorna couldn't help but remind him: "Everyone, I can understand that the death of Lamolek makes you angry, but please don't forget that the Dark Prince Graia is from the West Coast Empire.

The descendants of Emperor Soth. The latter is the most difficult to deal with."

"so what?

Is this your excuse for being a coward?

The sole heir to our noble Netherese civilization!

What’s more, the great goddess of the night, Shar, is protecting us!”

Revalan seized on the omissions in the rhetoric of his political opponents and ridiculed them and then pursued them fiercely.

And as a fanatical believer and elector, he firmly believes that the goddess he serves is the most powerful in the entire country, and no other god can compare with it.

"So you mean, the great Shar will show up in the war to help us deal with Soth?"

Hajhorna was obviously not intimidated by the eldest ghost prince, and even ignored the malicious looks from other people present. Instead, he calmly raised questions.

The reason why he dares to do this is that his current power and status are all derived from the supreme city lord Telamante.

So as long as Telamant still trusts him, it doesn't matter even if he offends all the ghost princes.

"How dare you speculate on the great goddess's intentions? How disrespectful and blasphemous is this!"

Revalan subconsciously grasped the weapon hanging on his waist, and his eyes revealed a strong killing intent.

"No, of course not. I just want to analyze the consequences of a failed war from an objective and rational perspective." Hajhorna retorted without giving in.

Seeing that the two of them were quarreling to the point of fighting again, Telamant immediately shouted impatiently: "That's enough!

At this time, couldn't you put aside your personal grudges and work together?

I've made up my mind!

From now on, the Dark Prince Graya will be regarded as the greatest enemy of the City of Shadows.

No matter what method is used, it must be removed.

Otherwise, there is no hope of reviving Netheril."

"In that case, I suggest you take that thing out.

After all, you can never be too careful when dealing with a powerful god-like force.

What's more, killing the Dark Prince Graya is most likely just the beginning of the war.

The most terrifying thing is to face Soth’s crazy revenge next.”

Hajhorna stared at the box placed on the table next to the throne of the Supreme City Lord and gave his own suggestions.

Telamante obviously knew what his deputy was referring to and opened the sealed box directly.

moment!

A heart that looked like a mixture of muscle and mud appeared in everyone's sight.

It doesn't look big, but it is wrapped in dark divine power, and there is even a dagger of artifact quality stuck on it.

With just a slight touch, a large amount of foul-smelling black mud and mucus will flow out from inside.

What's even more incredible is that although it is just a single heart, it beats weakly every thirty seconds.

"Prime's Mire Heart..."

Coraribonas, the prince of ghosts, whispered the name of this artifact.

You don't need to ask to know that this thing was the trump card that Shar gave to Revalan, and then Revalan handed it to Telamante to use against Zuo Si.

As perhaps one of the most well-known wild gods in Faerûn, Prim was killed by the three mortal gods of death with the Zasman dagger, and the heart in front of him was the only remaining remains of him.

Because of this, this matter is more or less mentioned in the classics of the Church of the Three Gods of Death, so many people know that there is such an ancient desolate god.

But if you think that Prim is completely dead, you are totally wrong.

In fact, even the weakest of divine beings like Aragami are difficult to kill.

As long as the weapon inserted in the heart is pulled out, warm and turbid water will burst out from the hole above, transforming the surrounding environment into a boiling mud lake.

After thirty days, Prime will be completely resurrected and can return to Toril with his own power no matter which plane he is in.

So to a certain extent, this heart carries the essence of Aragami's power.

Anyone who holds it gains a small, god-like bonus to armor class and saving throws.

Notice!

This is quasi-divine protection, not ordinary magic protection. Even divine attacks can still be weakened.

Its physical defense improvement is basically equivalent to wearing an additional piece of strong armor.

In addition, it also gives the wearer the ability to breathe freely and walk on flat ground in swamps and muddy areas.

If a spellcaster or god made it into a weapon, it must be a very powerful artifact.

However, it is easy to see from the dark power emanating from the heart that Shar, the goddess of the night, must have performed some unknown image or even transformation on it.

"Are you sure it would be a good idea to release it at a time like this?"

Telamant asked in an uncertain tone.

"This is our only option."

Hajhorna answered in the affirmative without hesitation.

The next second...

Tilamante pulled out the sharp weapon stuck in it.

moment!

Black juice quickly spurted out along with thick smoke, covering the entire hall.

The ambient temperature that quickly became extremely cold proved that it contained amazing negative energy.

If it were an ordinary person, if they were infected even a little bit, they would get seriously ill or even have their life energy sucked out on the spot, leading to death.

But these ghost princes present had already acquired ghost physiques, so they didn't need to hide at all. They just stood there and watched the rebirth process of Aragami Prim.

Although it takes a long time, no one wants to miss any details.

There is no doubt that from this moment on, the war between the City of Shadows and the Prince of Darkness, Graya, has officially begun.

…

On the other side, Zuo Si, who left the Marvel Universe, also came to the sky above the continent of Kalimdor in the west of the planet Azeroth.

The reason for his appearance here is also very simple, that is, he is here to take away the soul of Thrall, the chief of the tribe.

After Admiral Daelin of Kul Tiran died at the hands of the orcs, his daughter Jaina led the coalition to launch a fierce attack on Azshara.

Although under Thrall's operation, the Horde side gained participation from the centaur, ogre and furbolg tribes.

The two sides once repeatedly fought for important strongholds at the junction of Ashenvale and Azshara.

But with the disappearance of the Lich King Ner'zhul and Arthas, and the Scourge being dragged to the front lines of the bloody battle in droves as cannon fodder, the situation in the eastern continent suddenly became much better.

So the Queen of Lordaeron, Calia Menethil, mobilized a lot of troops, weapons and equipment to help her good sisters win this battle of revenge.

Coupled with the reinforcements provided by the night elf allies, and the personal leadership of powerful leaders such as Malfurion and Tyrande, the whole process was basically overwhelming.

Although the goblins, who regard wealth as their lives, tried their best to help the tribe withstand the situation so that they could make more money from this group of high-quality customers, all resistance was in vain in the face of the overwhelming firepower.

After several decisive battles, the centaurs, which suffered the most heavy losses, even left more than 100,000 corpses. The furbolgs and ogres suffered more than half of their losses. Only the orcs and darkspear trolls suffered from controllable casualties.

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War situation.

As long as Jaina is willing, she can appear anywhere on the battlefield at any time, defeat the defenders at lightning speed, open up gaps, and even go deep into the rear to burn down granaries and destroy transportation and supply routes.

This made the tribe, which was already in short supply of food, even worse.

They couldn't win on the frontal battlefield, and there was a big problem with logistical supplies. The soldiers couldn't fill their stomachs at all.

In the end, the conflicts accumulated within the tribe finally broke out.

Some people began to question Thrall's leadership ability, while others believed that Thrall was the culprit of the current predicament and should be handed over in exchange for a truce with the Alliance.

At the beginning, Thrall was able to suppress the opposition with the help of the orc race.

Until one day, even one of the most trusted people around him, Eitrigg, chose to betray, and joined with other orcs to launch a coup with Jaina, handing himself over to the other party as a bargaining chip in exchange for the right of the tribe and the orcs to survive.

Although rationally, Thrall can understand that Eitrigg made such a choice because he could not see any hope of winning the war, so he must be sacrificed in exchange for the future of the orc race.

But in terms of emotions, I have devoted so much to the continuation and development of the race, but in the end I have ended up like this. It is definitely impossible to say that there is no resentment and resentment at all.

Especially when he was taken to the execution ground to be beheaded, the cheers, curses and expressions of relief on the faces of the orcs in the audience were simply harsh to the extreme.

Obviously, hunger, exhaustion, hardship and successive defeats made these originally bloodthirsty and warlike guys tired of war.

In other words, the reason why all intelligent races, including orcs, like to wage war is that they can benefit from it.
To be continued...