Vrykul is a magical race.
You can hate them for being savage and rude, and you can abuse them for their Pride and rudeness, but you can't deny the power of these Vrykul, and their Obsession for fighting. Their lives are like flames, and their pursuit is always the second of burning wantonly.
In the past time, Kvaldir of Helya and Valarjar of Odyn have fought countless wars. Each war can give birth to countless myths and Hero characters.
But only this time, the war ended suddenly.
According to what Vrykul Sage said, once War of the Gods happened, it would not end within a few years, but this time it only lasted less than 2 months. Without any warning, Helya withdrew the package of Mists and took back all the power of Shadowlands.
This situation shocked the Warriors, but they quickly found a reason and excuse for this stop: it must be that Helya saw their bravery and felt that their Evil servants could not resist such Champion, so they chose to "surrender".
Yes, retreating without a fight is considered surrender by Vrykuls, and they despise this behavior.
But no matter what, the war is over. There is no doubt that the souls of those Courage war dead were led by the glorious Val'kyr to Valarjar, the place where time lasts forever. There, Spirit, who got a stronger body, feasted endlessly, Heros sing loudly, fight for wine, and then decide the winner in Odyn's Arena. When they have nothing to do, they can also go to Deity's Hunting Grounds to hone their Combat Techniques by hunting those beasts that Mortal cannot fight against.
They sit together with their heroic fathers, eat and drink, and when the war comes, they fight under the guidance of Odyn. In the eyes of Vrykul Warrior, this kind of life is already a real paradise.
Those Warrior who survived will even envy those of their own race who died in the battle, which means that they have been recognized by Odyn, and there are not many opportunities like War of the Gods. Maybe in their lifetime, these brave Warrior will never have the chance to enter Valarjar.
So on the battlefield filled with death, the surviving Vrykul Warrior hugged goodbye to those Spirit kin who were about to return to Halls of Valor, preparing to return to their own Horde with their Blessing and the mark left by the war, looking forward to the next war of gods.
But at this moment, a golden little sun attracted the attention of all Warrior. The sun appeared immediately after Mists dissipated. There were also vibrations on the ground and the roar of the giant beast, as if after the battle that had returned to calm, another battle started again.
That was the entrance to Halls of Valor, Shadowlands, the Evil place of Helya! The battle that took place there almost immediately attracted the attention of those Vrykul Warrior.
Hundreds of strong Vrykul carried weapons and followed the Champion of their respective tribes, running towards Halls of Valor from the battlefield that was still covered with blood, flesh and gunpowder smoke. When they saw the almost completely destroyed ruins of Halls of Valor, everyone's pace slowed down.
Because the ruins that had been shrouded by the power of Shadowlands for tens of thousands of years were now as if they had been swept away by an unimaginable attack. The cold City before had turned into rubble. The dead souls that had been all over City had completely lost their traces, and the Evil creatures entrenched in the darkness had also disappeared.
It seems they never appeared.
And this place is filled with the smell of sunshine, which is caused by the golden sunshine that appears in the sky. Vrykuls are very familiar with that smell. Valarjar often carries a similar smell. It is a sacred smell. Here... it is Purification!
But such a large City ruin can be completely Purification in just a few minutes. Is this really what Mortal can do?
Vrykul Warrior They exchanged glances, and they both had an answer in their hearts, this is Divine Miracle!
That's right, Odyn must be dissatisfied with Evil's Helya for his people's Desecration, so he personally lowered his light Purification here.
The air was still filled with golden light spots. Under the illumination of the eyes, this once dark place looked extremely gorgeous. Inspired by this visible Divine Miracle, the Vrykuls decided to go deep into the ruins. If they could find something that proved the existence of "Divine Miracle" and bring it back to Horde, it would further prove the greatness of Odyn.
Although this greatness doesn't require much proof.
But when Warrior entered the ruins, they actually found something similar to "Divine Miracle".
Garm, the legendary Shadowlands Beast, his huge body that has completely lost its life breath is lying horizontally in the deepest part of the ruins. That body like a hill fell in a pool of stinky blood. Every breath in the legend The beast was about to take away a life. Of its three ferocious and iconic heads, only one was still intact. The other one was stretched out on its body. The twisted angle showed that two-thirds of the head had been chopped off. The last head was found hundreds of meters away from the battlefield.
It is dead... the cold corpse proves this fact that is enough to shock the society of Vrykul.
Its eyes had lost the final sparkle, but the remaining fear in them was enough to remind Vrykul Warrior present of the panic before the death of this giant beast.
Garm As the pet of Helya, Gatekeeper of Shadowlands has long been known to all Vrykul. Even those children know Garm is the most terrifying beast in the world. In the past countless years, countless Champion tried to gain their own glory from Garm, but they all failed. They all died in Garm's counterattack.
Vrykul once believed that Garm and Helya were substantial proof of the existence of Shadowlands. He even believed that Garm was a part of Shadowlands and could never be defeated, let alone killed.
But now, this fact is placed in front of these helpless Warrior people.
It's really dead.
When the first Courage, Vrykul Champion, walked forward, his face covered with War Paint was still a little nervous. He raised the War Axe in his hand, exhaled and shouted, and struck Garm's body with an axe. On the body, even after death, Garm's skin was still hard, but without the blessing of the huge Life Force, the skin that could not be damaged by Mortal World weapons before had cracks under the slashes of Champion.
And Garm remains silent, which proves everything, Garm is dead! Gatekeeper of Shadowlands is dead, so the first cheers sounded, the death of Garm became the real example of Odyn's victory in this short war, they won!
Then, everyone started cheering.
They smeared Garm's blood on themselves in an attempt to obtain the blessing of "Deity". Under the command of the Champions, these Vrykuls collected various materials from nearby and prepared to build a large traction device to transport Garm's body back to Horde as a proof of bravery and history.
The messengers set off with Garm's teeth and went back to Horde to announce the great news. There might be a large-scale fight over the final ownership of Garm's body. No one paid attention to who killed Garm. Besides Odyn, who else could it be?
But the guy who really killed Garm didn't have time to look at those things right now. A purple Lightning pierced the sky and appeared at the entrance of Valarjar, Lightning dissipated, and Dick's body staggered. He used Windfury to hold the body that was about to fall, and bent down to take a big breath of Mortal World's air.
His right hand was covering his abdomen, where there was a strange wound, which was Shadowlands The conflict between the residual Rules and the energy returning to normal in his body was not unbearable, but it consumed a large amount of his Stamina. However, the situation was quickly relieved. When he took three steps on the ground wrapped in Holy Light, the faint pain of Pain had dissipated.
Dick's face is still a little pale, and he is still holding Shadow of Flourishing Leaves in his hand.
Yes, when Naglfar's Ghost shells fell, he tried his best to avoid the bomb explosion, and then used Shadow of Flourishing Leaves to enter the state of light refraction. Ata'mal Crystal once again showed its excellent characteristics, although in Shadowlands Under the restraint of Rules, this breath-holding state only lasted less than 10 seconds before being broken by the energy vibration caused by Helya. But at that moment, he also found the Interworld Passage that he had left behind before, and before the power of Helya completely spread, he evacuated from Shadowlands with great difficulty.
However, the power of Helya still hit him, but back to World of Order, Helya could not pose the same threat as crushing Dick, so the injury was not fatal.
In front of me is Halls of Valor of Odyn. To be precise, it is Skyhold floating in the sky above Halls of Valor. Valarjar, part of Halls of Valor, this Skyhold is almost entirely made of gold. Under the dazzling sunlight, this fortress is full of wing-shaped sculptures and various mythological war reliefs. As if floating on the clouds, in the clouds in front of Dick, the black, steel-made Gates of Valor stands there, with the light of bright stars flowing back and forth in it, just like Divine Miracle.
There was the sound of two weapons clashing, and two tall Vrykul Spirit guarding the door of Valarjar Palace, their skin exuded gold Silver Light, their cold Stormforged bodies, holding Longspear tied with Red Sash, crossed in front of Dick. They were tall, almost overlooking Dick, but as Dick approached, their bodies began to tremble.
"Spirit...Iron Vrykul."
Dick looked at the Spirit in front of him. These Iron Vrykul who have the soul of Vrykul, I am afraid that when eternal death comes, they will not know that the so-called Ascension, it's just that Odyn used Titans equipment to expel their Curse of Flesh, and replaced them with a Iron Vrykul body.
I don't know how many of these "Spirit bodies" were produced when Titan Keepers ruled the world. At least among Ulduar, the was not activated. The body of Iron Vrykul cannot be calculated in terms of quantity. In addition, there are also Forge of Wills and Forge of Wills, which also store a large amount of unactivated Iron Vrykul.
But what Dick is now curious about is, how did Odyn get rid of Curse of Flesh?
"You... you can't go in! Odyn...Odyn is holding a victory banquet... you can't!"
"Huh?"
Dick made a questioning sound from the pit of his nose, and as his eyes fell on the two Titan-forged bodies who still wanted to stop him, they Ice Blue were so sexy The shining light in the eyes became more and more intense, as if they were doing some kind of difficult struggle in their hearts, but finally, after 3 seconds, they took back the crossing Longspear and opened the way for Dick.
Although it is only a temporary replacement for High Guardians' Authority, it is still not something that the lowest level soldiers in the Titan-forged system can resist. Dick cannot use authority to suppress Helya because of The current state of Helya is so weird that it cannot be measured by Titan-forged, but at least in the Order system, no low-level Guardians can aim their weapons at Dick.
That is a crushing of authority. As long as you are still in this system, you must be restrained by it.
Dick shook his head, put Windfury back behind him, and walked quickly towards Valarjar Inner Sanctum. However, at the end of this long white road with statues of Golden Val'kyr and Vrykul Champion on both sides, a tall figure was blocking it.
He is nearly 5 meters tall, wearing heavy Bronze Armor, holding a golden Carved in his hand, Fel Runes's Storm Greatsword, and carrying various weapons on his back, with a Bone Horn tied to his waist, like a steel Fortress armed to the teeth, blocked the front of this white trail. When Dick finally stopped, the voice of Heimdall also came over.
"Only Warrior and the heroic soul can enter this place... So are you the brave Warrior, or the unyielding heroic soul?"
"I am nobody, get out of the way! I want to see Odyn."
Paladin suppressed the anger in his heart, and touched the jagged hilt of the sword behind his back with his left hand. Looking at Heimdall who was not moved at all, his voice also became cold,
"Or if I beat you up, I can still see him! I just killed a Gatekeeper, maybe I should kill another one... so no idiot will stop me anymore!"
Heimdall suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were different from the ice blue of those Iron Vrykul. They were light yellow eyes, making him look like an ordinary person. But at this moment, when the burning anger rose from his body, no one would regard him as an ordinary person. Then he raised the storm sword and stood it in front of his eyes.
"You can give it a try... but this attempt will be costly!"
The breaths of the two people collided on the white trail, and the small Storm stirred up swept away the surrounding white clouds, and continued to expand until another majestic voice joined them.
"Okay... Today is no longer suitable for fighting, Heimdall, bring the guests over... Let me see what kind of Heir my old friend has chosen."