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Chapter Thirty-Three - The Storm Comes

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"Pandaria does have many sealed taboos. The Shadow Trace Sect only has some control, and some are under the supervision of the Golden Lotus Sect and the Supreme God." Zhu Talan stared at the reflection in the cup. The soaked tea leaves sank into the bottom of the cup, as if it was the secret of this continent.

Nathanos drank a little more tea. "I am sure you did not reveal these taboos to anyone. But what you hide does not originate from you, but the creation of your enemies."

Zhu Talan tilted his head. "Our enemy wants to get back what belongs to them all the time. Even... there is another robber now."

The Withered Nod. "Garrosh is indeed a robber. The tribe in his philosophy takes whatever he wants."

"Not everyone in the tribe is like this." The words of the head of the Shadow Sect aroused the interest of the Withered One. "That Woking...he is the best example."

"Do you need to send someone to warn the Golden Lotus Sect and the Supreme Gods to strengthen their supervision of taboos?"

Nathanos didn't wait for Zhu Talan to reply, his eyes were attracted by something. When the wither turned his head, he saw a young monk running over in panic and fell down in the middle.

What happened again?

"The leader." The monk shouted, "We're done! It's all!"

Zhu Talan slapped the table and stood up, his serious eyes flashing with anger. You know, the monks - especially those of the Shadow Sect - are usually quiet and peaceful in their mentality, and even when facing a tense moment of difficult battles, they should show extraordinary calmness. However, this monk is like a child who sees monsters and cannot see anything but fear.

As soon as he ran over, Nathanos frowned and took a step back. Zhu Talan's hand suddenly appeared in a green and peaceful aura, gathering in his palm, and slapped at the young monk's chest.

The energy of the evil evil was dispelled in an instant. The young monk fell to the ground.

"Calm down. Tell me slowly, what happened?" Zhu Talan comforted him, but after excluding the evil spirit, the young monk's eyes were only anxious, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Something must have happened incredibly serious.

"The Valley of the Emperor! The Tomb of the Conqueror!"

Zhu Talan suddenly widened his eyes. Nathanos had never seen this monk master behave so incompetently. He grabbed the young monk's arm and asked urgently: "What's wrong with the Tomb of the Conqueror?"

"The thing inside disappeared."

Zhu Talan felt frightened and dizzy for a moment. "How is this possible? For thousands of years, the Shadow Sect has planted more than a dozen monks there, and people are sent to take turns to guard it every day!"

"They were attacked. It was time for rotation, but this morning, the monks stationed there did not come back. When we went to investigate the situation, we found that they were all in a pool of blood."

"Who did it?"

When Zhu Talan asked this question, he noticed that the young monk was holding an item in his hand. Although the head of the sect kept praying that the worst would happen, his heart was cold when he saw that thing.

"It's Zandala's dagger." Nathanos recognized the item at a glance. "I've seen it in the Treasure House of Mogu Mountain."

"No." Zhu Talan murmured, taking the dagger with blood on it, and the shiny surface reflected his eyes that he wanted to kill. "I should have thought of it long ago. This day came so quickly."

"Master Zhu, what is the Tomb of the Conqueror you just mentioned? What is the tomb of the Conqueror? "

The Panda man turned his head, trying to calm down desperately, but his claws holding the dagger were still trembling. "Compared with that, the Holy Bell and the Lizard Man are not worth mentioning at all. The greatest treasure of the Mogu clan is hidden there."

Since I visited the Treasure House of Mogu Mountain, Nathanos firmly believes that Titan technology is the key to the rise of the Mogu clan? But Zhu Talan's statement seems to be refuting him.

"No ruler? No matter how powerful the empire is, it will fall apart. The army is fighting for no one, the city wall is built for no one, and the weapons are pointed at. Now, the Mogu tribes scattered all over the country will be reunified."

Nathanos stared at the Panda Man who kept shaking his head. The Valley of the Kings, the Tomb of the Conqueror? The names of the two places were typing on him. "How is this possible? Do you mean? What is hidden inside is the body of the Emperor of the Mogu clan?"

Zhu Talan frowned together, and his slowly closed eyes replaced the nodding action? He admitted Nathanos's statement.

"Which emperor?" The Withered One was unwilling to believe the answer he had already thought of, and he needed Zhu Talan to tell him in person.

"The only one who can make the Panda people tremble is... the King of Thunder and Lightning."

This sentence is like a thunderous thunder, exploding on Nathanos's head.

"He has been dead for tens of thousands of years. What did Zandala steal his body? Can they still awaken Thor?"

"You know very little about the power of the King of Thunder? The Withering One." Zhu Talan inserted the dagger in his hand into the snow. "He called for Thunder? Use evil energy to create the lizard man. These are contrary to the common sense of nature, what else can he not do?"

"But resurrection..."

"He mastered the secret technique of reversing his life and death ten thousand years ago."

The Withered One was shocked again and noticed that the young monk who was kneeling on the ground also showed the same expression as him. "What did you say?"

"More than ten thousand years ago, before Thor fell? He developed a method to resurrect himself. For some reason, he did not tell his people the method of resurrection, but passed it to the Zandala trolls who admired him. After Thor died, the battle of the Pandas uprising came to an end. We paid an extremely painful price to destroy the troll's conspiracy to resurrect Thor and kill their leaders. But not all the trolls were wiped out, and some escaped back to their homes and took away the secret technique of resurrection."

"So, as the mist of Pandalia fades away, the Zandala trolls are back? Continue to complete the unsuccessful things that were ten thousand years ago." Nathanos concludes the story.

A bitter cold wind blew, and the "huh" sound seemed to indicate that the storm was about to come.

The shadow of that emperor still appears in the minds of the wither. Why is he called the King of Thunder and Lightning, and why does he surrender to all things?

"It seems that we are really too concerned about the war between the alliance and the tribe, and some people take advantage of the situation."
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