When the Holy Light that filled the cave dispersed, Aaron saw that the enemy in front of him had been burned to ashes by Holy Light and could no longer cause trouble.
"Huh--" Seeing Zakajz's huge body turn into ashes, Aaron sat down on the ground with relief, let out a long breath, and turned to look at the war hammer in his hand.
The hammer Ygrim was still in a square shape when it was brought over. After Aaron smashed it, it was discovered that the hammer had changed its shape, and the hammer body had become a cone. A silver palm-shaped pattern was engraved on the joint between the hammer handle and the hammer body. Several spikes extended from the side of the top of the cone, and the bottom was covered with a golden shell, which looked very impactful.
"Ygrim, this hammer is Silver Hand, right?" Aaron turned to look at Ygrim, only to see the old giant looking at Aaron with a look of relief. "I knew you were qualified to inherit this sacred war hammer."
Aaron thought to himself, what do you know? How could I be qualified? Silver Hand is the magic weapon of the milk rider. Why did I steal the magic weapon of the milk rider just by guarding against the knight? But I thought about how I just waved As he danced and smashed the war hammer down, Aaron felt that the war hammer seemed to have become one with himself. Just by holding it in his hand, Aaron could feel the fit between the war hammer and himself.
"This is really strange. This is the first time I have used a hammer as a weapon. Why do I feel like I have been using hammers all my life?" Aaron looked at the warhammer in his hand and thought for a while before remembering that he seemed to have met a great person before using Silver Hand.
Thinking of this, Aaron asked Ygrim to help guard, and he immersed his consciousness into the consciousness space. As soon as he entered Aaron, he saw Xal'atath has regained her vitality. It seems that what she said that her power comes from Aaron is true. Aaron's condition has recovered, and Xal'atath is no longer half-dead.
"Wait, where is Tyr?" Aaron searched for a long time in the consciousness space, but could not find the figure of the giant he just saw.
"Tyr? Already gone." Xal'atath replied nonchalantly.
"Are you gone...?" Hearing this, Aaron suddenly felt his heart sink. After all, Tyr has been dead for more than 10,000 years. What he saw just now should be the last echo left by Tyr in the world.
"Congratulations, your strength has increased again." Xal'atath saw Aaron alone and deep in thought, and suddenly said softly.
Aaron nodded, he could feel that he was indeed stronger now than before, especially the Holy Light in his body, which was not only more abundant, but also became more smooth to control.
In addition, Aaron feels that his combat experience seems to have been improved, and even his will seems to have been strengthened. This should also be a gift from Tyr.
"That's it," Aaron sighed softly, opened his eyes, held the hand holding Silver Hand closer, and whispered, "Don't worry, Tyr, I will not let down your gift."
Aaron, who was full of sighs in his heart, didn't notice Xal'atath's whisper after he left the conscious space, "Why should I be the only one who stays to help this stupid boy, so that guy can go back and rest?"
"Hahaha, this monster is finally dead." At this moment, Thoradin on the side seemed to finally realize the death of Zakajz and couldn't help laughing loudly.
Smiling and laughing, Thoradin's laughter became smaller and smaller. In the end, there was only a little smile left on his face, but all the ignorance in his eyes dissipated. Undead, who was originally a little confused, seemed to have transformed back into the powerful human emperor he was before his death.
"I see, has this monster been solved?" Thoradin looked at the remaining traces left after Zakajz burned out, nodded clearly, and then bowed to Aaron: "Young warrior, thank you for helping me correct the mistakes I made during my lifetime, so that I can leave with peace of mind."
After saying this, Thoradin turned around and looked at Ygrim: "I apologize to you for the mistakes I made, Mr. Tyr's follower."
Ygrim snorted coldly and waved his hand at Thoradin without saying anything. Although he was displeased with Thoradin for rashly entering Tyr's grave and The act of awakening Zakajz was very dissatisfactory, but Thoradin's actions during and after his life also won the respect of Ygrim. He was a warrior who deserved to be treated as an equal.
"Goodbye, everyone." Thoradin looked around the cave and said calmly. His translucent soul and body gradually became more and more void, and was about to disappear.
"Wait a minute." Just as Aaron silently watched Thoradin finish the last journey, Xal'atath suddenly jumped out.
Seeing the characteristics of Xal'atath that clearly belonged to Val'kyr, Ygrim was stunned for a moment. He had seen Val'kyr before, as Tyr Follower, Ygrim obviously lacks affection for Val'kyr under Odyn, but he did not expect that there is a Val'kyr in Aaron.
"What's wrong?" Aaron looked at Xal'atath floating in the air, facing Thoradin who had not yet reacted, and asked in surprise.
"Thoradin, are you willing to be promoted to Halls of Valor and fight to protect Azeroth?" Xal'atath made a sacred and solemn look, looked at Thoradin with a serious face, and extended a golden light from his hand to Thoradin. The trend of Thoradin's fading stopped.
"Halls of Valor?" Thoradin didn't react for a while. After all, the legend of Halls of Valor basically only spread among Vrykul. Even if Thoradin had heard of it, he probably wouldn't have taken it to heart.
Xal'atath moved his hand, and a golden light enveloped Thoradin. After the light dissipated, the confusion in Thoradin's eyes disappeared, and he nodded clearly. "If you can compensate for the mistakes I have made, I am willing."
"Very good, you will get what you want." Xal'atath nodded, and a golden light flew out from her hand, turning into a beam of light connecting Thoradin's soul and...Aaron.
"Wait, did you make a mistake? Am I going to become a heroic spirit too?" Aaron looked at the light beam connected to his body. He didn't know what Xal'atath wanted to do, but he saw that after Thoradin's soul entered the light beam, the light beam quickly shrank in the direction of Aaron and disappeared quickly.
"Why didn't I know that you still had a job with Odyn?" Aaron saw that Thoradin disappeared and he didn't seem to have changed much, so he temporarily let go of the problem and looked at Xal'atath with a frown.
Aaron still remembers that when Xal'atath mentioned Odyn, his tone was full of disdain and contempt. It didn't look like he was working under Odyn. Could it be that Xal'atath found a part-time job without Aaron's knowledge?
Xal'atath raised his eyebrows and said, "Who told you that I work for Odyn?"
"But what you just said clearly is Halls of Valor..."
"Ha, can Halls of Valor and Odyn be built?"
"It makes sense, I have nothing to say." Aaron immediately realized that it seemed that the person behind the scenes had not only learned Odyn's technique for making Val'kyr, but also Even Halls of Valor also learned from it, but when he thought of this, Aaron's face changed and he asked, "Wait a minute, is that Halls of Valor in my head?"
"How is it possible? I put it all in your head, you would have exploded a long time ago." Xal'atath's answer made Aaron sigh in relief, but her next sentence made Aaron's expression become subtle. "It's just using your conscious space as a transfer station."
"There won't be any problem, right?"
"I didn't know that this was my first time sitting down to work." Xal'atath rolled his eyes and slowly drifted into Aaron's mind, saying, "Someone has come in. If you have any questions, we will talk about it later."
"Is someone coming in?" Aaron looked up at the passage and saw a familiar figure walking over, with a worried expression on his face. "Aaron, are you okay? There was such a big movement just now, it scared me to death."
"Of course I'm fine, but what's going on outside?" Aaron comforted Vereesa and asked.
"Yeah, it was such a big movement, I guess the whole Lordaeron saw it."
"See... what?" Aaron had no idea how much trouble he had put into, but he soon found out.