Hak'zul gestured to the war god Jaxx, and the powerful warrior understood and immediately stepped forward.
He took a deep breath and then focused all his attention on slowly pushing the coffin lid, revealing the space inside.
Lying in the coffin was a mogu wearing ornate armor. Apart from a crown of lightning, his appearance was not much different from other mogu, but beneath his blue skin, lightning seemed to be flowing.
If the Prophet hadn't said that this King of Lightning had died ten thousand years ago, he would have thought the mogu inside was pretending to be dead.
Jaxx was a little distracted, and unconsciously he reached out his hands, as if wanting to probe into the chest of the King of Lightning.
"Jaxx!"
A shout containing a soul-shaking force instantly awakened the powerful Zandalari troll. He looked at his hands in horror, not understanding how his rock-solid will could have been lost, and his body was out of control!
"When the Thunder King allied with Emperor Dasa ten thousand years ago, he was already a transcendent demigod. Even Rezan himself admitted that he was no match for the Thunder King!"
Rezan, the loa god worshiped by the Zandalari royal family, and also recognized as the most powerful of all loa, whose true form is a giant direhorn.
With Rezan as a comparison, Jaxx finally felt a little better.
A demigod is, after all, a demigod, and even in death, mortals cannot look directly at him.
The Zandalari war god, still shaken, covered the coffin again at Hak'zul's command.
"Jin'rokh, you take the golden sword guards and transport the entire sarcophagus out. I will hold a ritual on the Isle of Thunder to resurrect this mogu emperor!"
"As you command, High Priest!"
Jin'rokh stepped forward and lifted the front of the coffin, followed closely by a dozen Zandalari trolls who worked together to lift the rear of the coffin, and then, step by step, they transported the Thunder King's corpse, along with the coffin, out.
Soon, the Thunder King's corpse was transported out. The trolls took away the bodies of their dead compatriots, and the Conqueror's Terrace returned to peace.
But not long after, after sunrise the next day, three cloud serpents, one black, one red, and one green, descended from the sky and arrived in this valley full of maple leaves.
"This is the last tomb we can find. If we still haven't found anything, we'll have to return to the Temple of the White Tiger to rest!" Taran Zhu said helplessly to Galen after landing.
"No, we've found the right place, Master!" Tao Xi, who had been silent, spoke, "But we seem to be late!"
Tao Xi carefully examined the surrounding land: "At least a thousand people have been here, although they have professionally cleared the traces they left behind!"
But they couldn't hide it from my eyes!
Tao Xi added to himself in his heart.
Taran Zhu's expression changed upon hearing this!
"In the end, we were late. The Zandalari trolls were one step ahead!"
"No, we still have a chance! The Thunder King will not choose to be alone. He will awaken his army!"
"Galen, we're going back to the Shado-Pan Monastery. I'm going to form a Shado-Pan Assault Force to cooperate with your army to fight the Thunder King. The faster the better. We don't have much time left!"
Faced with Taran Zhu's urging, Galen was not in a hurry.
"Don't worry, with my expertise, building a long-range portal will only take a day." It's true that the situation is urgent, but some things take time to prepare.
The agreed fifteen days is fifteen days, otherwise the Alliance Allied Forces will come and the Zandalari will not have resurrected the Thunder King.
Why rush?
But these words cannot be said to Taran Zhu.
"Old Zhu, you go back and form the Shado-Pan Assault Force first. I'm very interested in this tomb. I want to go in and take a look!"
Taran Zhu had no objection. He was originally unwilling to give up and wanted to leave Tao Xi to explore the situation inside the tomb. Now that Galen took the initiative to volunteer, it just suited his idea.
"Galen, should I leave Tao Xi behind? The tombs of the mogu emperors are filled with many traps. She is an expert in traps."
"No need!"
Traps?
You're talking about traps with a paladin?
Impossible!
I can lie down and roll through all the traps inside!
After saying goodbye to Taran Zhu and Tao Xi, Galen entered the Conqueror's Terrace alone. When he saw the strangely colored floor tiles inside, he directly activated Divine Shield, leaving a trail of sparks and lightning. The scene was extremely beautiful.
Soon, Galen arrived in front of the two fighting statues of the mogu overseer and the hozen.
"Monkey King, Hozen Emperor, Krik'tik, Shao Hao's closest companion tens of thousands of years ago! I've found you!"
Galen's gaze fell on the Monkey King's staff, which was the Fortune Charm, Friend of the Wanderers, that Galen had been thinking about!
After the Sundering, the pandaren lost their emperor, and one or two powerful warlords would emerge on the lands of Pandaria, trying to unify Pandaria and become the Emperor of Pandaria.
But these guys who tried to become tyrants were almost all flashes in the pan and didn't leave much of a story, because there would always be a mysterious hozen appearing in front of them to stop them.
This hozen was the Monkey King. After losing his close friend, he used this method to protect Shao Hao's former empire.
However, according to the pandaren's records, the Monkey King disappeared thousands of years ago. His later stories have long been buried in the long river of history, and later generations have no way of knowing.
That's because he was trapped in this Conqueror's Terrace.
A mogu warlord named "Qingyu Warlord" rose strongly. Krik'tik used the old method to lead him to an ancient tomb deep in Kun-Lai Summit.
Originally, the Monkey King thought he would only return empty-handed, but he didn't expect that he would accidentally guide people to the Thunder King's real tomb, and Qingyu was lucky enough to find the ancient knowledge left by the Thunder King and obtain some terrible power.
The overturned Monkey King realized that he had to personally intervene, otherwise, after Qingyu digested this power, no one in Pandaria except the four celestials could stop this mogu warlord.
So the Monkey King picked up the Fortune Charm and rushed into the tomb, fighting Qingyu under Kun-Lai Mountain for several hours.
The two were evenly matched. In the end, because the Qingyu Warlord couldn't control the new power, the unstable spell eventually caused both of them to be petrified, and then they remained in the static tomb in a fighting posture for almost ten thousand years.
This is a special state. Although the body is petrified, the hozen and the mogu can still communicate with each other, but for the ambitious mogu and the active hozen, this is more uncomfortable than death.
"Another stranger is here, and he's still an outsider! Fortunately, he's not a troll! Damn Qingyu, I will definitely be able to get out this time!" This is the mental wave emitted by the talkative hozen.
"Hmph! As long as he touches me, I will crush your ugly monkey brain once the seal is broken!"
Qingyu was also depressed. Not long ago, so many trolls came in, and he thought his chance to break the seal had finally arrived. He didn't expect these trolls to be so elite, not only obeying orders but also not touching them at all!
Later, the trolls also transported away the coffin of the Thunder King, which made Qingyu extremely annoyed!
As a result, he didn't expect that no one had entered the mausoleum for thousands of years, and the people who came today were all crowded together!
"If I get out before you, I will also smash your stupid head!"
The two used their mental power to start an endless quarrel, which had happened countless times in the past few thousand years.
This kind of quarrel can make them forget about time.
It's just that these two guys don't know that the mental fluctuations of their quarrel are all captured by Galen. This feeling is like deciphering the intelligence between two radio stations.
Qingyu War God and Monkey King?
Why don't you call yourself Jadefire Master?
Galen remained expressionless, continuing to pretend to be an outsider who had accidentally broken in here.
I saw Galen walking around the stone sculpture, taking out a magnifying glass to carefully look at the Mogu warlord and the Hozen, and then began to talk to himself.
"Two lifelike statues, extremely valuable for collection. If it can be determined which Pandaren master created them, then the value will double."
When the Monkey King heard this pure Pandaren language, his happy mental power became active again: "Did you hear that, you damned Qingyu, he's one of my people, speaking the Pandaren language. He will definitely touch me first later!"
Sure enough, Galen stretched out his hand to stroke the stone sculpture of the Monkey King.
"This Hozen is too ugly. I'm afraid touching it will contaminate my handsome face!" After saying that, Galen withdrew his hand and walked to the Mogu warlord.
"Hey~ Hey~ Don't!"
"Hahaha, ugly Hozen, stinky Hozen, I'll return your words to you unchanged. Outsider, touch me, I order you to touch me!"
Galen scanned the Mogu again with a magnifying glass.
"Hmm, strong, mighty, typical Mogu characteristics, but judging from this expression, his eyes are staring like copper bells, containing a trace of fear. He seems to be afraid that he is not a match for this Hozen!"
Every time Galen talked to himself, it would always detonate the mutual abuse between the Mogu and the Hozen, and this time the amount of "mother" contained was extremely high, and the two cursed very obscenely.
"Nonsense, how could I not be able to beat this Hozen, damn outsider, are you blind!"
This sentence of the Mogu warlord's mental fluctuations was a little weak, obviously Galen guessed the truth.
In fact, if he hadn't used forbidden magic at the last moment to turn the two of them into stone sculptures, he would have been beaten to death by this damned Hozen.
When was the Monkey King, Krik'tik, born? There is no record in the history of the Pandaren, but he was able to become Shao Hao's closest partner, sealing the five Sha demons together. Each battle lasted for days and nights. His strength is conservatively estimated to be above the legendary high-level!
Galen even believes that in the process of following Shao Hao, this Hozen was also blessed by Shao Hao, and also broke through the boundaries of mortals, becoming a demigod Hozen!
Otherwise, why would this Mogu warlord, who had the most hope of unifying the Mogu race and conquering Pandaria, and who had also obtained some of Lei Shen's power, choose this spell of mutual destruction?
"Stinky Hozen, if we are both unsealed later, I suggest we kill this outsider together first!"
"Oh! No problem, kill this tall guy!"
Hearing this, Galen felt that the acting was almost over. He bent down and began to carve magic runes on the floor tiles where the two statues were located.
While carving, he also contacted his subordinates far away in the Eastern Kingdoms in his mind.
In the Eastern Kingdoms, in the Alterac Mountains, Nefarian, after receiving the order, immediately notified his younger brother and sister, and then cooperated with Galen in the valley to carve the receiving magic circle of the teleportation portal.
"What is this hairless freak doing!"
"It seems to be drawing a magic circle!"
Galen finished the movements in his hand, stood up, and after chanting the spell, the magic circle lit up, and the two statues instantly disappeared in place.
"Next time, get an engineering wormhole. Carving magic circles is too troublesome!"
After leaving these words, Galen's figure also turned into a white light and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already returned to the Eastern Kingdoms.
Looking at the two statues in place, even without the legendary Harmonious Bells, Galen could remove their petrified form. He saw the Holy Light flickering in his hand, and then released a large-scale dispel spell on the two statues!
Pa da!
Pa da!
The stones and dirt on the surface of the Mogu warlord and the Monkey King began to fall off, and soon their original bodies were revealed!
When they regained their flesh and had the ability to move, the fierce light in the eyes of the monkey and the Mogu flashed!
"You damned idiot! Your eyes are dull, your head is full of water, you actually said I'm ugly, you're stupid, hairless freak, your face is ashen! Yeah~ Hey, I'm wrong, boss!!"
Krik'tik's Fu Zan in his hand and Qingyu War God's beheading saber in his hand were frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
"Continue! Why don't you continue!"
Galen's tone was full of teasing, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.
The reason for this scene was that Galen was standing behind by "people"!
Six demigod Holy Light Great Bats: Mephistroth, Balnazzar, Mal'Ganis, Tichondrius, Anatheron, Varimathras.
Nefarian, Sabellian, Onyxia, three demigod-level golden dragons.
Nine demigod-level bosses were standing behind Galen, staring coldly at the Monkey King and Qingyu War God who were imprisoned in place.
Sweat the size of soybeans kept Risk from Krik'tik's forehead.
"Boss... I was wrong, it's all this cunning Hozen, he asked me to attack you! I'm just a big fool who follows orders!"
"Stinky Mogu! You..."
Galen reached out and grasped the top of the Fu Zan in the Monkey King's hand, and after exerting a little force, he took this artifact from his hand.
"My Fu Zan!" Krik'tik cried out in horror!
"No, it's my Fu Zan!"
Galen put away this artifact, and then waved his hand: "Take the two of them down and convert them into followers!"
"Yes, Great Lord!"
Four of the Holy Light Great Bats were dispatched, each carrying the Monkey King and Qingyu away.
"Great Lord, can we start the next plan?"
"Yes!"
"The prelude to the Cataclysm, begins!"