The temple collapsed under the spell of turning fossils into sand, and the tragic situation in the sacrificial abyss around the altar was finally exposed to the world.

This also allowed Ye Ting, the Windrunner sisters, and many alliance commanders who arrived later to truly understand the bloody sacrifice scene of the trolls, a primitive and barbaric race.

Even as opponents, when they saw this scene, they felt extremely miserable and sad in their hearts.

There is no way, the scene in front of me is too tragic, beyond the range that normal people can accept.

In the abyss in front of him, corpses as high as a hill were piled densely, and at the foot of the mountain, dark red blood had formed a lake one or two meters deep.

The mountains of corpses almost reached the edge of the abyss.

Among these corpses are bears, eagles, dragon eagles, and lynxes. These are all the people of the four Loa gods, and they are also the fighting partners given to the Amani trolls by these Loa gods.

But "110" now, these animals that the trolls used to regard as mythical beasts and comrades in arms are now brutally killed, and then the bodies are piled here as sacrifices.

Maybe, before being killed, these animals that had lived with the trolls for a long time did not resist at all. How could they have guessed that these trolls who have gone to extremes have long since ignored their past feelings for the sake of power, and even their gods can turn against them and betray them.

And even more than these animal corpses are the corpses of trolls.

Judging from their costumes, most of these troll corpses are not adult men, but mostly women, old people and children.

They turned out to be the women and children of the Amani trolls.

I saw these corpses piled up layer by layer, with green limbs densely packed, making people feel sick at a glance. Except for a wound on the neck, most of these corpses had no obvious injuries. Apparently there was no struggle before death. It is estimated that Malacas did not kill them with bloody means, but through weird voodoo. After controlling or confusing them with the spell, let them die obediently.

Judging from the wounds on their necks and the small amount of blood, their blood had been drained before they were thrown into the pit. This is probably how the blood pool at the bottom of the pit was formed.

Judging from the number of corpses here, Ye Ting estimated that at least tens of thousands of Amani trolls, old, young, women, and children were dumped here. This number is almost equal to more than 90% of the Amani trolls' bloodline, except for perhaps a few survivors. In addition, the last fire of this ancient empire was buried here.

Ye Ting finally understood why Malakas was able to extract the power of Loa by himself before the trolls of Zandalar arrived.

It is estimated that he has been forced to jump over the wall by the alliance's siege, and he has no scruples in despair.

But the ones who had a bigger reaction than Ye Ting and the others were the remnants of the trolls.

These troll warriors immediately recognized the source of these corpses, and some of them even found their relatives among the corpses.

It turned out that their religious leader, the object of their faith, had really deceived them.

The so-called evacuation of the old, young, women and children is just a lie.

These "evacuated" trolls, old and young, actually became props for Malacas to gain power. It was through them as sacrifices that Malacas gained the power of the gods.

This scene made these soldiers almost go crazy.

Now, in their minds, there are no mortal enemies between humans and high elves. The only mortal enemy in their eyes is Malacath.

There were already warriors raising their weapons, howling and attacking Malacas.

However, after being exposed this dark secret, Malacas seemed to have lost his last thoughts.

He knocked on the totem wand, and the next moment, tentacles composed of countless shadows suddenly appeared from the ground around him. These tentacles appeared very suddenly and were caught off guard. Except for Kayla, all the troll warriors were trapped by the shadow tentacles. Trapped tightly, unable to move.

"Sure enough, you can't understand me either." Malacas sighed faintly in a chilling voice, "Even if you are from the same race, your vision is still so short-sighted. All the sacrifices are not for the sake of The revival of the great Amani Empire?”

However, no one answered him. All the troll warriors were trapped by the shadow tentacles. All they could do was look at Malacath with hatred.

Malakas didn't care about their answers, he just said to himself: "In this case, then you can become a sacrifice for me to gain the power of the gods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow tentacles reacted in unison. The sharp tentacles pierced all the chests of the troll warriors, and their blood was quickly absorbed by the tentacles and flowed to the ground.

Soon, the blood gathered into the cracks in the ground and began to flow along the cracks.

Only now did Ye Ting and others realize that the ground in front of the altar was actually densely covered with blood grooves.

The blood flowed in the blood tank, and soon formed a strange pattern. Then, these patterns emitted a purple-black light. The power of the shadows gathered through these patterns and connected with Malacas.

"Ah...powerful power!" The gathered power of shadow made Malacas sigh dreamily, "These sacrifices will strengthen my connection with the soul world, and soon I will be invincible!"

"Damn it, stop him!" Ye Ting's face changed suddenly when he saw this scene. He had already felt the wails of the four Loa gods in another world. Malacas used the Amani troll to attack Loa. The worship and belief of the god Loa deceived them, and then reversed the connection between them through the power of the sacrifice, turning the gift of magic from the Loa god into a forced extraction.

The originally trapped Loa gods have had their divine power extracted and instilled into the bodies of the four troll leaders, Ekilsund, Narolak, Gayalai and Harraz.

Now, Malacath seems to want to continue to act and instill the power of the four Loa gods into his body at the same time.

By then, his power will no longer be terrifying.

However, Malacath laughed triumphantly.

"If you want to stop me, you must first defeat the four powerful warriors who have mastered the power of Lua!"

Ekilsson, Narolak, Gayale and Harraz stood up at the right time and stood in front of everyone.

Ye Ting looked around, and all the countless strong men in the alliance army were standing beside him: Alleria, Hillvanas, Kurdran Wildhammer, Shars Waldorn, Saxis and Dawn Slayer Lelora.

Among them, the latter three are all 3.3 warriors. They come from the eight legions sent by the high elves, and they are the most powerful among them.

Among them, Sals is the leader of the Fire Wings, Saxis is the leader of the Sunfury Troops, and although Dawn Killer Lelora is not the leader of a certain legion, she is the most powerful warrior of the Flame Blade Troops. It just depends on qualifications.

In addition, the magicians from Quel'Thalas were also present.

Ye Ting stared at these comrades and said solemnly.

"Next, your opponents are these four warriors who have mastered the power of Loa. Your purpose is not to really defeat them, nor can you defeat them in a short time. Your biggest goal is to hold them back so that they have no time to look around. Give me the chance to interrupt Malacath's ritual, do you understand?"

Everyone expressed their obedience to the order.

Ye Ting nodded with satisfaction.

"I will help you when the battle just begins. Now, let's do it!"

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