Azeroth Trail of Light

Vol 8 Chapter 19: .The Shield of Aggramar

The Vrykul are a magical race.

You can hate them savage and rude, you can abuse their arrogance and rudeness wantonly, but you can't deny the power of these Vrykul people and their dedication to fighting. Their lives are like flames, and they are always pursued. It's the second kind of wanton burning.

In the past, Kvaldir of Hella and Valajar of Odin have fought countless wars, and every war gave birth to countless evocative myths and heroes.

But only this time, the war ended suddenly.

According to the Vrykul sages, once the war of the gods occurs, it is impossible to end within a few years, but this time it only lasted less than 2 months. Without warning, Hela would Removed the package of mist, and took back all the power of the Kingdom of Shadows.

This situation stunned the fighters, but they quickly found a reason and excuse for this stop: It must be Hela who saw their bravery and felt that their evil servants could not fight against such a warrior, so she chose." surrender".

Yes, this kind of retreat without a fight, in the eyes of the Vrykul people, is surrender, and they despise this kind of behavior.

But no matter what, the war is over. There is no doubt that the souls of those brave war dead were taken by the glorious Val'kyr to Valarjar, the place where time lasts forever. The heroic spirits with powerful bodies are always banqueting endlessly. The heroes sing loudly, fight for wine, and then decide the winners and losers in Odin's martial arts field. When there is nothing to do, they can also go to the hunting grounds of the gods. , To hone his combat skills by hunting down beasts that mortals can't fight.

They sat with their brave parents to eat and drink, and when the war came, they fought under the guidance of Odin. In the eyes of the Vrykul warriors, this kind of life was already a real paradise.

Those samurai who survived will even envy those of their clan who died in the battle, which means that they have been recognized by Odin, and there are not many opportunities like the War of Gods. Maybe in the end of their lives, these brave warriors The warriors of, there is no chance to enter Valarjar again.

So on the battlefield full of death, the surviving Vrykul warriors and those of the heroic spirits who are about to return to the Hall of Valor embrace farewell, prepare to bring their blessings and the mark left by the war to their own tribe, looking forward to the next A battle of gods happened.

But at this moment, a small golden sun attracted the attention of all the soldiers. The sun appeared immediately after the mist dissipated, as well as the vibrations of the ground and the roar of the giant beasts, as if it had been calmed down here. After the battle, another battle began again.

That is Hoswald, the entrance to the Kingdom of Shadows, the evil land of Hela! The battle that took place there almost immediately attracted the attention of the Vrykul warriors.

Hundreds of strong Vrykul carrying weapons, followed by the warriors of their tribes, ran towards Hoswald from the battlefield still full of flesh and smoke, when they saw Hoswar almost completely destroyed When Germany was ruined, everyone's pace slowed down.

Because the ruins that have been shrouded in the power of the Kingdom of Shadows for tens of thousands of years, it is like being swept by an unimaginable attack. The cold city before has become a place of rubble, and the deaths all over the city before. The soul has also completely lost its trace, and the evil creatures entrenched in the darkness are also gone.

It seems that they never appeared.

And here is full of the smell of sunlight, which is caused by the golden sunlight that appears in the sky. Vryku people are familiar with that smell. The heroic spirits often have a similar smell on their bodies. It is a sacred smell. Here...purified!

But the ruins of such a large city can be completely purified in just a few minutes. Is this really something mortal can do?

The Vrykul warriors exchanged glances, and there was an answer in each other's hearts. This is a miracle!

That's right, it must be Odin God who was dissatisfied with the evil Hela's blasphemy against his people, and he personally lowered the light to purify this place.

The air is still filled with golden spots of light. Under the shining of eyes, this once dark place looks extremely gorgeous. Inspired by this miracle visible to the naked eye, the Vrykul decided to go deep into the ruins. If they can find Some things that prove the existence of "miracles", brought back to the tribe, can even more prove Odin's greatness.

Although this greatness does not require much proof.

But when the soldiers entered the ruins, they really found something similar to a "miraculous".

Gohm, this legendary evil beast of the Kingdom of Shadows, his huge body, which has completely lost its breath of life, is lying horizontally in the deepest part of the ruins. The body like a hill fell in a pool of smelly blood, the legend Every breath takes away a behemoth, the hideous, iconic three heads, only the one that is still intact is left, and the other is pulled on its body, the twisted angle shows This head has been chopped off by two-thirds, and the last head was found hundreds of meters away from the battlefield.

It died... The cold body proved this fact that was enough to shake the society of the Vrykul.

Its eyes had lost the last look, but the residual fear in it was enough to make the Vrykul warriors present think of the panic before the behemoth died.

As Hela’s pet and the gatekeeper of the Kingdom of Shadows, Gorm has long been known by all the Vrykul. Even the children know that Gorm is the most terrifying behemoth in the world. There have been countless times in the past. Among them, countless warriors tried to gain their glory on Gorm, but they all failed, they all died, and died in Gorm's counterattack.

The Vrykul once believed that Gohm and Hela were substantive proofs of the existence of the Kingdom of Shadows, and even believed that Gome was a part of the Kingdom of Shadows and could never be defeated, let alone killed.

But now, this fact is in front of these bewildered soldiers.

It's really dead.

When the first brave Vrykul warrior stepped forward, there was still a trace of tension on his face painted with war paint. He raised the battle axe in his hand, exhaled and slashed at Gorm’s. On the corpse, even after death, Gohm's skin was still hard, but lost the blessing of huge vitality, and the skin that could not be destroyed by the weapons of the world before was cut off by the warrior, and cracks appeared.

And Gorm remained silent, which has proved everything, Gorm is dead! The gatekeeper of the Kingdom of Shadows died, so the first cheers rang out. Gorm's death became a real example of Odin's victory in this short war. They were victorious!

So everyone started cheering.

They smeared Gom’s blood on themselves in an attempt to obtain the blessings of the "gods". Under the command of the warriors, these Vrykul gathered various materials from nearby and prepared to make a large one. Towing device to transport Gohm's body back to the tribe as a proof of bravery and history.

The messengers set off with Gom’s teeth and went back to the tribe to announce this great news. Maybe there will be a large-scale fight because of the final ownership of Gom’s body. No one pays attention to who killed Gom, except for Odin. , Who else can there be?

But the guy who really killed Gorm didn’t have time to see those things right now. A purple thunder light pierced the sky and appeared at the entrance of Valarjar. The thunder light dissipated, and Dick's body staggered. The wind sword resisted the body that was about to fall, bending over and breathing the air of the world.

He put his right hand on his abdomen, and there was a strange wound there. It was a hedge between the remnants of the rules of the Kingdom of Shadows and the normal energy in his body. It was not unbearable, but it would consume a lot of his energy. The situation quickly eased, and after he walked three steps on the ground covered by the holy light, the faintly painful pain has dissipated.

Dick's face was still a little pale, and he still held the shadow of the leaves in his hand.

Yes, when the ghost shell of the Nagfar fell, he tried his best to avoid the place where the bomb exploded, and then entered the state of light refraction with the shadow of the leaves, and the Atama Crystal once again showed Because of his excellent characteristics, even though under the constraints of the rules of the Kingdom of Shadows, this state of restraint lasted less than 10 seconds, and was broken by the energy shock set off by Hela, but at that moment, he also found the previous The two-way passage that was left behind was dangerously and dangerously evacuated from the Kingdom of Shadows before Hela's power completely spread.

However, Hela's power still hit him, but when he returned to the world of order, Hela would not be able to cause the same threat of crushing Dick, so the injury was not fatal.

In front of you is Odin’s Hall of Valor. To be precise, it is the vaulted fortress of Valarjar floating above the Hall of Valor, part of the Hall of Valor. This sky fortress is almost entirely known for being golden. Under the dazzling sunlight, this There are fortresses full of wing-shaped sculptures and various mythological war reliefs, as if floating above the clouds. In the clouds in front of Dick, the black, steel-made supreme gate stands there, shining starlight. The light flowing back and forth in it, like a miracle.

"Crack!"

Two sounds of weapon fighting, two tall Vrykul heroic spirits guarding the gate of Valarjar Palace, their skins are exuding golden and silver light, their cold thunder-cast bodies, holding long spears with red ribbons in their hands, crossed Blocked in front of Dick, they were tall, almost looking down at Dick, but as Dick approached, their bodies began to tremble.

"Heroic...Steel Vrykul."

Dick looked at the heroic spirits in front of him. These steel Vrykus with the souls of the Vrykus, I am afraid that when the eternal death comes, they will not know that the so-called promotion is just that Odin used Titan equipment to expel their flesh and blood. Cursed, they were replaced with a set of steel Vrykul bodies.

When the Titan Guardian ruled the world, these “heroic spirits” did not know how many they were made. At least in Ulduar, the unactivated steel Vrykul’s body cannot be counted by quantity at all, except for this. In addition, there are also a large amount of unactivated steel Vrykul stored in the forge of will and the engine of the creator.

But what Dick is curious about now is, how did Odin get rid of the curse of flesh and blood?

"You...you can't go in! Odin...Odin is holding a banquet of victory...you can't!"

"Ok?"

Dick let out a questioning voice from the pit of his nose, and as his eyes fell on the bodies of the two Titans who still wanted to stop him, the light shining in their ice blue eyes became more and more intense. It seemed that they were doing some kind of difficult struggle inside, but in the end, 3 seconds later, they retracted their crossed spears and let go for Dick.

Although it is only the authority of the temporary Great Guardian, it is still not in this Titan creation system that the lowest-level soldiers can resist. Dick cannot suppress Hela with the authority because Hela's current state is so weird that it cannot be used. Titan creation is measured, but at least in the order system, no low-level guardian can aim his weapon at Dick.

That is the crush of authority, as long as it is still in this system, it must be restrained.

Dick shook his head, turned the Zhanfeng sword back around, and walked quickly towards the Valarjar Inner Temple, but in this white long road with golden Valkyrie sculptures and statues of Vrykul warriors on both sides At the end of the house, a tall figure was blocking there.

He is nearly 5 meters tall, wearing heavy bronze armor, holding a golden storm sword engraved with magic patterns in his hand, various weapons on his back, and a bony horn on his waist. Like a steel fortress armed to the teeth, he blocked the front of this white trail, and when Dick finally stopped, Heimdall's voice came over.

"Only warriors and heroic souls can enter this place...so are you a brave warrior or an unyielding heroic soul?"

"I am no one, get out of the way! I want to see Odin."

The Paladin suppressed the anger in his heart, touched the jagged hilt behind his left hand, and looked at Heimdall, who was not moved at all, his voice also became cold.

"Or if I beat you up, I can see him! I just killed a gatekeeper, maybe I should kill another... so that no idiot will stop me again!"

Heimdall opened his eyes suddenly. His eyes were different from the ice blue of those steel Vrykul. They were light yellow eyes, which made him look like an ordinary person, but at this moment, when it was hot When anger rose from his body, absolutely no one would treat him as an ordinary person, and then he raised the storm sword and stood in front of him.

"You can give it a try... but this attempt is costly!"

The breath of the two people collided on this white trail, and the small storm that stirred swept away the surrounding white clouds, and it continued to expand until another majestic voice joined it.

"Well... today is no longer suitable for fighting, Heimdall, bring the guests here... Let me meet my old friend, what kind of successor I have chosen."

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