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What you want to know is beyond your perception and is even more terrifying than the dangers you have faced. You are likely to be crushed into the dust. At that time, you will only regret peeking into the secrets of death.

When recalling what Bonsandy said again, Nathanos felt that the god of death was right next to him.

What is the world after death? In the past, Nathanos never struggled with this issue. The trail of Holy Light once called it heaven and described it very beautifully. But anyone with a little sensibility knows that heaven is just an excuse to make people not afraid of death.

The dwarfs who are proficient in scientific research have also expressed some opinions about death. They believe that after life disappears, human consciousness will always enter a state similar to deep sleep, without any perception, and will no longer dream.

Nathanos always agreed with this statement until Bonsandy brought his mother's soul to him again...

My mother should have freedom after the Lich King was defeated, so why did she still appear?

It seems that the Lich King acted too fast when he killed you. You were pulled back into your body before you even stepped onto the other side.

"What kind of place is that realm?"

"Nathanos Wither."

"I'm here!"

Nathanos had to temporarily put away his questions and focus on Master Xueliu.

"What's the matter?"

"I wish the leader has important news to tell you. Please come with me."

Xue Liu didn't say what it was, maybe he didn't know.

Nathanos followed him to meet Zhu Talan. The head of the sect was sitting upright on the carpet. After seeing the person coming, he nodded to each other and the latter slowly retreated.

"Have your injuries improved?"

"The fog weaver in the sect has been treated for me." Zhu Talan said simply, pointing to himself. "Sit."

The wither sat cross-legged, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"I have something to tell you."

"Agree with me alone, either it has something to do with me, or you are already in a state of being unable to do anything and need me to help you solve the problem. Which one is it?"

Zhu Talan's hat brim lowered and said in a low voice: "It's the second type."

"So, what happened?"

"The situation is urgent, war is going on all over Pandalia. I have received accurate information that the alliance and the tribe have established their respective military fortresses in the Kasamlang jungle."

Nathanos's eyes turned to the map above the wall of the room. "The Kassang Jungle is located at the southernmost tip of Pandaria, and the sea sailing is at least a week later than the Emerald Forest or Kunlai Mountain. Why did they choose to land there?"

The Panda monk clenched his fists and sighed in extreme discomfort. "They are fighting for a terrible holy object."

"Huh?" Nathanos has been in Pandaria for a while. There are so many secrets hidden here that are elusive, and there are even more magical treasures. "I have only heard of the Kasanlang Jungle that has a holy water that can transform vitality. Are they fighting for this?"

The undead heard Zhu Talan's throat with loud disdain. "It's hard to save your life in the face of war, what's the use of extending your life?" The Panda man shook his head. "The thing they are fighting for is another thing."

"What is it?" Nathanos asked.

Zhu Talan pinched his chin and began to give Nathanospo some unknown past events to Pandaria.

"Ten thousand years ago, in the 170th year of the rule of the Thunder King, the ruler of the Mogu tribe, his wizards presented him with a creation. A big bell that was said to be forged with the flesh and blood of the caster as a blank, fused with the fire of the stars, and melted with the breath of darkness. When this bell rang, it was enough to shake the world."

"If it were just a louder sound, I'm afraid the King of Thunder would feel like he was being teased." Nathanos said half-jokingly. "What's so special about that sound?"

Zhu Talan continued earnestly: "On the battlefield? The bell can make Thor's warriors excited. It can catalyze their hatred and anger? It can allow them to gain strength on the battlefield. The roar of the holy bell can also make fear and suspicion implanted in the hearts of the emperor's enemies, allowing them to escape in sight."

"Wait a minute." The withered man's expression became solemn. "Hate, anger, fear and suspicion? Isn't this the evil? Did the King of Thunder and Lightning use the evil to strengthen his army?"

"Yes, you're right. And what's scary? He succeeded."

Nathanos felt that if he was still alive, he would definitely gasp.

"With this bell, the army of the King of Thunder is invincible. And he himself is also in awe of this power? Call it the "Voice of the Gods"? He is also given the name of the Holy Bell and Mirage Qing."

"It's obvious that the Alliance and the Horde want this...weapon." Nathanos decided to change the word to describe the Holy Bell. In his eyes, this is a weapon with infinite power.

"What they want to do remains to be seen, but the Shadow Sect can no longer sit and wait for death. None of them will allow it to seize the Holy Bell." Zhu Talan's eyes showed determination, but also made Nathanos feel that he was looking for him not to discuss how to solve the Holy Bell problem, but to explain what he had to do.

"What are you going to do?"

"I have to go and see it myself? So I can't take care of both? If the alliance and the tribe want to use the holy bell, we have to be prepared for the way we deal with it."

"I was about to ask, since the King of Thunder and Lightning has such a weapon? Then how did the Panda people deal with the Holy Bell when they launched an uprising to overthrow the Mogu clan?"

Zhu Talan took out a scroll from behind, which looked a bit old. He spread it carefully. What caught his eye was two pictures of strange objects, shaped like a hammer.

"This is not a prop to ring the holy bell."

"The round cake-shaped hammer above was made by the Mogu tribe? Use it to hit the holy bell? Anyone who hears the sound will be infected by evil spirits."

This sentence makes the air around you extremely cold.

"What about the following? Look at the appearance? It seems to fit the style of the Panda people."

"This is a peaceful bell and pestle, a holy object created by the ancestors of the Panda people. Using it to ring the holy bell can reverse the situation just mentioned."

After saying that, Zhu Talan quickly put away the scroll. Although he guessed that Nathanos might have understood why he came here, the head of the Shadow Sect didn't mind spending one or two more words to talk.

"The sacred bell is in the Kasamlang jungle. I want to pick it up in person, and I hope you will find another one."

Nathanos nodded. "Where is it?"

Zhu Talan was about to answer, but from the corner of his eyes he saw a monk walking in.

"What's up?"
Chapter completed!