The Otherworld is essentially the same as the Abyss of Hell and the Blighted Realm, a special subplane between the Shadowlands and the material world.

Bwonsamdi mentioned to Sharlayan before that the master of the subplane can add some special rules to it that are different from the material world at the beginning of the design.

This setting is usually one-time, and once set it cannot be changed.

For example, Hela's Abyss of Hell. Out of hatred for Odin, Abyss of Hell has a strong suppression effect on the power of the light department. This is the underlying rule that Hela added when he opened Abyss of Hell.

Nominally, Thlos, the Blighted Realm, belonged to Sharlayan many years ago.

But in fact, due to his personal strength not up to the standard, Sharlayan was unable to truly control the Blight Realm, and even the passage to the Shadow Realm was opened with the help of Bwonsamdi.

So far, Sharlayan still doesn't know what the underlying rules of the Blight Realm are. He originally planned to find time to learn more about this subplane that already belonged to him after his trip to the Shadow Realm.

Of course, in this process, it is best to have Bwonsamdi's commentary from the side.

Sharlayan and Moonberry have no way of knowing how many special rules are involved in the other world. Just because the invisibility illusion cannot take effect, this subplane should be able to ban those spells that cause unreal effects, and the prohibition of invisibility is only part of it.

To this day, Sarlayan is still unable to determine whether the other world was founded by Muerzala and inherited by Bwonsamdi, or was designed and opened by Bwonsamdi himself.

Considering the difference in experience and strength between Bwonsamdi and Muezara, he has been able to compete with Muezara in the other world so far, Sarayan is more inclined to the second answer.

As the master of the sub-plane, Bwonsamdi inherently has a greater advantage, and this home court advantage evened out the hard power gap between him and Muezala, causing the two to fall into a long-term confrontation in the other world.

The two waves of forces confronting each other in the other world are dominated by trolls.

The difference is that a few Drusts are occasionally seen among the factions belonging to Mueh'zala.

On Bwonsamdi's side, there are less mixed race souls from Azeroth, including and not limited to humans, dwarves, gnomes, and goblins.

Night Elf?

If you think too much, Bwonsamdi doesn't have the confidence to compete with Elune.

What surprised Sharlayan was that the Azeroth coalition under Bwonsamdi's command did not have high elves, night children, and fal'dorei branch races, which puzzled him quite a bit.

Sharlayan: "Couldn't it be that Elune is under the jurisdiction of Long Arm?"

[It's hard to say, Elune is also a true **** after all, and she is a big realm stronger than a demigod in terms of status. Even if she really reaches out and embraces the soul of the elf branch race secretly, as a living person, you have no way of knowing . 】

"Hmm..." Sharlayan frowned and thought for a moment: "After the matter here is over, I'll ask the Winter Queen about the distribution of the high elves in the Shadow Realm."

Sharlayan's distraction was only for a moment, and he and Moonberry still had important tasks to complete as soon as possible.

Muezara was no match for Elliott. Once this slippery guy sensed something was wrong, he would immediately use his powers to escape.

Both are dead loa, and Bwonsamdi is also the heir brought up by Muerzala. The power of the two can be said to be from the same root.

Even if Bwonsamdi is not the opponent of Muezara, at least he can use the power of the same origin to interfere with his escape for a short period of time.

But the rescue operation must be fast enough to be completed before Mouezala loses confidence and slips away.

The Winter Queen's order to Eryorthor was to entangle Mueh'zala, not defeat it.

Sharlayan believed that Ellioser had understood the Winter Queen's intentions, so she should let go of the water to a certain extent during the battle, so that Muezala could feel the hope of winning, so that he would not turn around and run away immediately.

But there is always a limit to acting, and Muezala is not stupid, and he will notice something strange after a long time.

Sharlayan: "So, how do we go? Where will Bwonsamdi hide?"

[We don't know the answer to this question. The structure of the other world in front of you is completely different from the copy we know. You can only ask the way to find the way. 】

"All right."

Sharlayan asked Moonberry, who was not good at fighting head-on, to find a place to hide. On a local battlefield not far away, he randomly selected a troll warrior belonging to Mu'zala to charge.

"Peng!"

The troll warrior, who was wrestling with the enemy, was bumped by Sharlayan's shoulder in front of him, and he staggered two steps to the side unsteadily.

It was due to Sharlayan being merciful on purpose and not fully exerting his strength, otherwise the troll would have flown to nowhere.

Before the unsteady troll came back to his senses, Sharlayan didn't take out his weapon, and stretched out his right hand to precisely pinch the troll's neck, forcing him to bend down and half kneel in front of him.

...No way, trolls are much taller than high elves.

Sharlayan also wanted to lift him into the air to restrain him, but unfortunately he was not tall enough. Even if his arms were lifted to the limit angle, the troll's feet still stepped on the ground.

This is so embarrassing, there is only one way to change it.

The vital point was restrained, and the troll warrior with a fierce look planned to resist.

A cold light flashed in Sharlayan's eyes, and the pure power of death injected into the opponent's body along his arm, disintegrating all his resistance through the spirit-binding spell that came with learning spiritism.

"If you don't want to lose your soul, be honest with me!"

Bwonsamdi's subordinate, who was fighting this troll warrior, was a human male soul. Sharlayan's sudden intrusion made him look confused, holding his weapon high and wondering whether he should continue to fall.

"take it easy."

When facing the people on Bwonsamdi's side, Salayan changed his expression. The coldness he had faced the enemy before seemed fake.

"I'm Bwonsamdi's friend. I came here from Azeroth to help him. Can you tell me where he is now?"

"Uh~ Azeroth?"

The male human's expression was a bit tangled: "Can you prove your identity?"

Sharlayan pointed at Moonberry who was hiding behind watching the show with his other finger.

"This is one of the important members of the Nightmare Royal Court, the patriarch of the elves, and Lady Moonberry. She can prove that we are not Muezara's accomplices."

"The Charming Night King's Court..."

This human soul had obviously heard about the official management organization of Blazing Blue Fairy Field, and looked at Moon Berry with a dazed look in his eyes.

"...Indeed, we never saw goblins in Mueh'zala's camp."

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and other enemies will not give Sharlayan a chance to chat and ask for directions.

While he was talking with this unknown human soul, one after another troll warriors from Mueh'zala's side tried to save his companion from Sharlayan.

Sharlayan, who was empty-handed, was too lazy to pull out his weapon, and directly swung the troll in his hand as a human weapon~lightnovelpub.net~ Any enemy hit by this troll would be taken by the giant attached to it by Sharlayan. Repulsed with force, a small vacuum area strangely appeared on the battlefield.

Yue Berry couldn't help complaining: "Can you use a decent weapon? This **** is too shabby... Do you need me to lend you an epic-quality weapon?"

"what?"

While Sharlayan swung the troll warrior vigorously to fight, he still had time to complain to Moonberry.

"Do you think I look like a man without weapons?"

Yue Berry tilted her head cutely: "Like, otherwise why would you venture into the Shadow Realm to find soul steel?"

"What the **** am I..."

Swinging away two more enemies, Sharlayan explained dumbfoundingly: "The purpose of finding soul steel is to upgrade weapons for my friends, it's not that I don't have any weapons to use."

"Forget it, let you see it with your own eyes."

Anyway, they all rushed into the battlefield and fought together, and Sharlayan didn't intend to keep restraint.

"Go!"

Stretching under his feet to accumulate energy for a short time, Sarlayan threw the unlovable human weapon in his hand as a javelin into the formation on Muezala's side, knocking over a dozen people one after another like a bowling ball.

A certain unlucky guy even had his neck broken by the left hand subconsciously swung by the troll that was used as a weapon, and the soul body quickly dissipated by itself.

【Grass, who said you can’t stab someone to death without a gun? 】

"Clang!"

Taking out the Valagar dual swords that hadn't been used in actual combat recently from the space package, Sarlayan launched a counter-charge to the surrounding trolls like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, and the scene immediately turned upside down.

"Ah..."

The human who couldn't get live for the time being was completely stunned, and turned to look at Lady Moonberry who was following behind to watch the show.

"So, what the **** are you here for?"