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The Altar of Tides – what Lu Li was looking for, was right in front of him.
Lu Li's way of upgrading his ring was to exchange sacrifices for energy, at least for the first three levels. That was why he needed an altar to provide energy for the ring.
It wasn't that there wasn't anything better than the Altar of Tides, and the effect of upgrading his ring might be even better.
However, with Lu Li's current abilities, the Altar of Tides was already his limit.
In fact, the Altar of Tides wasn't bad either. This altar wasn't something that could be casually built on a deserted island. It had a very long history.
Stranglethorn Vale seemed to be the only area of Azeroth that hadn't been touched by war.
There was an ancient Troll civilization here. They built a magnificent city, which was inhabited by Trolls and later Goblins.
Most Trolls still seemed to follow the tradition of cannibalism. A few specific Troll tribes had already been identified as cannibals, including Mossflayer Trolls and Vilebranch Trolls.
Apart from that, all known Frost Trolls were confirmed to be cannibals. Desert Trolls, Forest Trolls, and Jungle Trolls also occasionally had the custom of cannibalism, although it wasn't very frequent.
Even the mysterious Dark Trolls were believed to mostly like cannibalism. However, there were a few notable exceptions. For example, the Zandalar Tribe and Revantusk Tribe ate other humanoid creatures, but not Trolls. Before joining the Horde, the Darkspear Tribe also maintained the custom of cannibalism, but now it was confirmed that the Darkspear Tribe had given up on cannibalism.
The recipe that Lu Li had obtained was proof. The Trolls loved to roast Fishmen.
According to some unreliable records, the Fishmen who were afraid of being eaten prayed to the Lord of the Tides.
The Water Elemental Lord, Tidehunter Neptulon, responded to their call. He raised endless waves and sank the once magnificent city. The tides even ravaged the entire Stranglethorn Vale.
The city became ruins, and the Trolls split into several hostile tribes.
Later on, the Orcs of Thrall and their ally, the Darkspear Tribe, moved here. The Darkspear Tribe was one of the Forest Trolls who had given up on cannibalism.
The island that Lu Li was standing on was just the tip of the iceberg. An ancient Troll city had sunk here.
The altar that the fishmen used to summon the Lord of Tides was right in front of him.
Please note that this is a call, not a summon.
With the abilities of the Murlocs, they were not able to summon a demigod existence like the Elemental Lord.
However, this was more than enough for Lu Li.
Right now, he needed a caster. Thieves couldn't activate the altar.
Fortunately, he was prepared.
Lu Li approached the altar, took out the jade statue, and placed it on the altar.
The sparkling and translucent statue emitted an emerald green fluorescence, and circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.
Unfortunately, this was just an ordinary jade sculpture of Neptulon. Neptulon had once descended on this altar, so it resonated with him. It was not enough to summon Neptulon.
Lu Li didn't expect to summon Neptulon. He didn't want to die yet.
"Who summons the great Lord of Tides?" A light purple teleportation circle flashed outside the altar, and a Murloc priest in a green robe walked out of thin air.
"Moon Goddess, a Night Elf from Darnassus greets you." Lu Li took down the jade statue and handed it to the priest.
The Murloc priest grabbed the statue and exclaimed excitedly, "Oh, what did I just see?"
"I hope you like this gift." Lu Li let out a sigh of relief when he saw the light around the Murloc priest turn from red to green, which represented friendliness.
The Altar of Tides could only be activated by the Murlocs. If the priest didn't appear, he wouldn't be able to do anything.
"Young Elf, you're such a polite child. Tell me, what can I help you with?" The priest was in a good mood and carefully put the statue into his arms.
"I'm an adventurer who pursues great power. I really hope to obtain the power of the Lord of Tides," Lu Li said straightforwardly.
The priest's expression immediately changed. "What? You're thinking of using the altar?"
He was only a slightly stronger Elite, and he might not be able to defeat this Thief who could take out a jade statue, so he was very cautious.
It was said that the Night Elves were very powerful, and they even defeated the Naga that the Murlocs feared.
If they couldn't defeat them, they would turn around and run. The Murlocs were all creatures that put up a strong front but were actually very timid.
"You've misunderstood. I won't use the altar for free. I've brought your reward." Lu Li took out a large number of rare materials and placed them in front of the altar one by one.
The priest's eyes widened, and he murmured Neptulon in an attempt to calm himself down.
NPCs in Dawnlight could also level up, and there were two ways for them to do so. The first was to kill powerful enemies and grow in battle. This was not effective for the Murloc priest, who had to guard the altar.
The second was to absorb external power.
The materials that Lu Li took out were very useful for the priest. Not only could he absorb energy, but he could also use them to absorb even purer divine power from the altar.
"Help me draw out the altar's power, and this will be yours." Lu Li was like a demon, his words full of temptation.
"No, the altar's power cannot be used easily. The great Lord of Tides will punish you." The old priest's wrinkled face was full of struggle.
"Don't be silly. The Lord of Tides will never appear in these ruins. Ask yourself, what could attract a demigod here?" Lu Li asked the Murloc's soul sharply.
The poor old man was about to cry.
"The Murlocs should not be enslaved. You need to escape from the Naga's clutches before you have a chance to find the power to summon your Lord of Tides." Lu Li changed his perspective.
"Yes." The old priest's eyes lit up. "We used to be the rulers of the sea. Other than God, no one can enslave us."
"As a friendly elf, I agree with what you've said," Lu Li said in a hypocritical tone.
These words were too nonsensical. The elves loved nature and advocated balance, but they were never a friendly race. They were also murderous and greedy.
Unfortunately, the old priest's mind was completely filled with Lu Li's blueprint.
The Murlocs should not be enslaved. They should not linger in the ruins. They needed a strong leader. The old priest felt his youth returning.
Lu Li gathered the materials together and pushed them over. "Take it. For greater power, for the future of the Murlocs."
"I need to make an inventory and see if it's what I need." The old shaman nodded with reddened eyes.
Of course it was what he needed. Weilan Haifeng had dealt with this old priest in his previous life and took a long list of materials from him.
"Other than me, I don't think anyone else can give you anything better." In fact, Lu Li was a little nervous. Who knew if this NPC would suddenly change his mind.
Fortunately, this was what the Murloc Priest wanted.
Not only did Lu Li have the rare materials he needed, but he also provided all the sacrifices to activate the altar. He did not need to pay anything.
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