After Ymiron and Ygrim stood in the field, they nodded to each other, then quickly rushed towards each other and started to collide.
Although Ygrim's steel body is more dominant than Ymiron's flesh and blood body, Ygrim did not rely on its own strength and defense advantages to bully Ymiron. Instead, it patiently competed purely with Ymiron's skills.
This is also the battle method commonly used by Ymiron when he tests challengers who want to obtain Truthguard. After all, his goal is not to win the battle, but to find a qualified successor.
Now fighting Ymiron, Ygrim's fighting method has not changed much. This has given Ymiron a lot of convenience. After all, he is ruling a with force. The king of the Vrykul tribe is still very powerful in combat, at least not weaker than those famous Vrykul who dared to challenge Ygrim and buried themselves in Tomb of Kings Warrior.
While Ygrim was not paying attention, Ymiron's hand shone with a ball of light and hit Ygrim's abdomen. Unfortunately, Ygrim's steel body almost offset the sneak attack.
Ygrim sheathed his sword and stood in front of him. He looked down at his body and then looked up at Ymiron: "You want to change your fighting style? That's fine."
With that said, Ygrim's hand began to shine with the light of Arcane. Ymiron, who originally thought that his previous sneak attack could help him gain an advantage, had to compete with Ygrim in spells.
The two were fighting lively, but Aaron, who was watching from the side, felt a strong sense of disobedience in his heart.
"Spells?" Looking at the brilliance of spells shining on the hands of Ygrim and Ymiron, Aaron was a little confused for a moment. What about the two macho men who had agreed to be passionate about each other? How did they become two masters?
"You seem surprised?" For Archaedas, the battle between Ygrim and Ymiron was not enough to attract his full attention. After all, he had also fought in the north and south to kill the elemental king and beat Old Gods. He was more interested in observing Aaron, so he naturally noticed Aaron's reaction.
"How should I put it, I feel like Vrykul..." Aaron shook his head, not knowing how to express the dissonance he felt when he saw two strong men casting spells.
"Do you think it's strange for them to cast spells like this?" Archaedas smiled, "You should know that we are all creations of the gods, right? You should also know the power attributes of the gods, right?"
"I seem to understand what you mean." Aaron nodded. Although Pantheon has different Titans powers, their original power is the power of Arcane. As a secondary creation of Titans, Vrykul's talent in Arcane power is also extraordinary.
Even humans have inherited this talent. Although humans still learned the way of Arcane from High Elf, the fact that they have gone further on this path than High Elf is a good proof.
Since human beings can surpass their own teachers in three thousand years, then it seems that it is not a big deal that Vrykul, who has been taught by Titan Keepers, has the spellcasting ability of Arcane.
If you think about it carefully, most female Vrykuls who are not known for their strength have strong spell-casting abilities, so it seems that it is not unacceptable for male Vrykuls to have spell-casting abilities.
Just because Vrykul advocates bravery, most male Vrykul are better at close collisions, but this does not mean that they cannot cast spells.
Of course, this is the truth. Aaron still felt that it was very inconsistent when he saw Ygrim and Ymiron fighting each other's spells. It was not until the two ended a round of spell clashes and bumped into each other again wielding their giant swords that Aaron's feeling of dissonance dissipated.
"Wait a minute." Ymiron grabbed an opening, quickly took a few steps back, took a breath, and said to Ygrim, "I just woke up, I'm still a little uncomfortable, let me make some preparations."
Ygrim didn't know if he didn't bother to take advantage of Ymiron, indicating that he would not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
Ymiron glanced at the surrounding Vrykul, with a vague hesitation in his eyes, but this hesitation soon disappeared. He took a deep breath, faced the direction of Utgarde Keep, and began to mutter something in his mouth.
As Ymiron chanted, several rays of light flew out from the castle, turning into several phantoms of Vrykul and standing behind Ymiron. There was a vague white light between these phantoms and Ymiron.
"What kind of spell is this?" Aaron didn't react at first, but he soon remembered, isn't this the second stage of Ymiron? However, in the game, these souls basically appeared one by one, but now they appear four together. I don't know how strong Ymiron has become now, but looking at Ygrim's calm look, there should be no problem.
"Something's wrong." Archaedas suddenly patted Aaron on the shoulder and whispered to him, "I feel something similar to Galakrond from this guy."
"Galakrond? Ymiron went to Dragonblight to dig out the remains of Galakrond?" But soon Aaron noticed that his shield began to glow again, and immediately reacted. "It's the power of death! Is this guy throwing himself at Lich King now?"
"I didn't want to use this kind of power, but you are really strong." Ymiron roared at Ygrim, and a layer of gray light shone on the sword. Ymiron swung the sword, and the light flew away from the sword and flew to Ygrim. This time, Ygrim's steel skin failed to offset the spell, causing him considerable damage.
"This kind of power... is rare." Ygrim gripped the sword tightly and looked at Ymiron with a serious expression. "But if this is your most powerful power, then you will lose."
Having said that, Ygrim rushed towards Ymiron while wielding Oathseeker, ignoring the several soul shadows summoned by Ymiron, and struck directly at Ymiron's vitals, forcing Ymiron to block with his sword and unable to continue casting spells.
Obviously, Ygrim has no intention of continuing to fight spells with Ymiron. Ymiron's spellcasting ability in this form must be higher than Ygrim's, so just make him unable to cast spells.
Ygrim's strategy was very effective. Even if Ymiron took the time to cast a few spells that clearly contained the power of death, they were unable to change the situation of the battle and could only watch as they were defeated step by step.
"I can see that you are not very skilled yet, but unfortunately I am only fighting for victory this time." As the battle progressed, Ygrim finally broke free from the previous mentality of testing the challenger. The attacks became more and more fierce, forcing Ymiron to retreat step by step without the ability to fight back.
"Stop, I give up!" Ymiron lowered his hands in embarrassment to signal that he was giving up.