Menethil's Power

Chapter 591 The God King's Daughter
Isaacs stepped into the Valley of the Holy Sword.

The Hall of Valor has been closed all year round, but Odin must hope to personally understand the situation in the lower world and exert his own influence, rather than purely through Val'kyr, so it is not incomprehensible for him to send an avatar.

This avatar may have existed for longer than anyone imagined, but it cannot directly reveal its identity to the vrykul, otherwise Odin's image of the father god will inevitably be greatly damaged. If the Hall of Valor is actually paying close attention The lower realm can hardly intervene directly. Doesn't that mean that the so-called Father God is actually a dispensable existence?

After all, the promise of entering the Hall of Valor after death is too vague. If you want to maintain your faith and loyalty for a long time, you must come up with something more tangible.In fact, after more than [-] years, when the legend about Odin and the Hall of Valor gradually faded, many Vrykul who had already awakened their spirits doubted the supremacy of the Hall of Valor. Skovald naturally did a lot of outrageous things, and he did not receive any punishment.

So for Harvey, the incarnation of Odin, it was the best choice to let an outsider with no roots in Stormheim do something, even if this outsider was somewhat special.

In the very center of the Holy Sword Valley, you can see a very conspicuous gate leading to the underground. This is an obvious Titan-style building, solemn but not rough, and the dim color shows that it has stood here for many years.

This should be the treasury of Aggramar that Harvey mentioned.

Isaacs stepped in casually and followed the steps into the treasure house. The interior was very empty, and there were no moving things in sight, nor any treasures. Obviously, the title of "treasure house" was a bit misleading.

At the deepest point, Isaacs found a round platform that looked like a sophisticated facility, but he couldn't activate it.It seemed that Siglin and the others did not come in, so Isaacs returned to the door again.

He looked around, and finally found a stone head whose color and environment were almost integrated. At first glance, he thought it was a broken statue.

Yes, Siglyn said, Skovald tore up the Keeper of the Vault.

Isaacs walked over and squatted down, "Hey, hello."

The head of the stone sculpture trembled suddenly, as if it was frightened, and it seemed that it wanted to make a defensive action. After all, from his perspective, a big living person suddenly appeared in front of him. Isaacs has now cultivated a mostly bronze Dragons have the habit of always turning on the extra-dimensional state by default when it is not necessary. After all, this ability is so convenient.

However, no emotional changes can be seen from the carved facial features, so there is no way to guess the other party's psychology.

After a while, the stone sculptured head finally spoke. Obviously, this was also a titan creation, "Your stealth ability is really excellent, outsider."

Isaacs replied casually, "I think you are Utna, right? The guardian of Aggramar's treasure house?" He looked at the other party, only one head left, which sounded scary, but the guy in front of him looked very funny .

"That's right, it's me. Where did you know my name?" Even in a rather embarrassing situation now, Utna still tried his best to show the dignity of a titan creation.

"An old vrykul named Harvey told me." Isaacs shrugged.

"Harvey..." Hearing this name, Utna immediately had no doubts, "Are you also here to accept the test of the Holy Shield?"

"That's it."

"You are very smart, an outsider. You did not enter the treasure house directly and eagerly. The gate in front of you has extremely powerful defenses. Any intruder who is not allowed will be instantly burned to ashes."

Isaacs said in his heart that I have been wandering around inside. No matter how the treasure house's defense mechanism detects intruders, it is obviously impossible to break the super-dimensional state.

"Then what should be considered as permission?" Isaacs asked along his will.

"I can let you pass through the gate, but as you can see, my body is broken, and the defiler named Scovald tore my body and handed the parts at will to his subordinate guards, This has greatly reduced my strength, and if I find all the parts of my body, I will let you enter the treasure house."

Isaacs was not in a hurry to agree, after all, the other party wanted something from others, "There should be a group of challengers before me, where are they now?"

"They are also looking for my body, but they haven't come back for a long time. It must not be going well."

Isaacs pondered for a while. Although the conversation between himself and Harvey took a while, it is not enough to say that Angela and the others will be in danger in such a short period of time.He left the treasury of Aggramar, and the dust flew around him like a storm. He turned into a bronze dragon and lifted off, and quickly found his target from a bird's-eye view.

Exodar is currently doing overall debugging for the next plan, so the Kailaris version of the satellite navigation is suspended, but it doesn't matter, Isaacs is not without alternatives, it's just a little troublesome.

He flew over there. God King Scovald had at least a thousand subordinates left in the Valley of the Holy Sword, and most of them were gathering together now, and Angela and the others were in the center.

Isaacs hovered in mid-air, watching the development of the situation.

The surrounding Vrykuls left an empty field in the center, and there were two parties confronting each other. Sigrine stood a little ahead of the soldiers of the Creator Legion, and seemed to be represented by her, while opposite them, a light The tall Vrykul with his upper body was staring at her viciously. He held two sharp battle axes with both hands. The surface of the battle axes was covered with dark blood stains that could not be washed off.

"I repeat, Blood Axe, I will challenge my father, but this is only limited to the battle between the two of us. According to the rules set by our ancestors, all of you should remain neutral." Siglin said coldly .

The Vrykul warrior known as Bloodaxe spat with disdain, "You are so naive, woman, if you are afraid of my challenge, how can you have the guts to challenge His Majesty the God King?"

There was a lot of applause among the onlookers.

"Fight it, believe in yourself." Angela said behind Higlin.

The plan to use her identity as the God-King's daughter to intimidate the vrykul failed, and battle was inevitable.

Higlin took a deep breath, gripped the spear tightly, and walked forward slowly with the round shield in hand. These two pieces were Angela's spare equipment, and with Blizzard as the logistics, the Creator's Legion Commander's weapon was naturally extraordinary.

The one-handed spear, which is more than six meters long, began to be covered with dazzling holy light. The same situation also happened on Higlin's shield. In an instant, the holy power condensed on these two pieces of equipment, and it was as if On the surface of the substantial holy light, there are also streaks of thunder shining.

The Vrykul fell into silence, and they couldn't help but think of some kind of legend. Many Vrykul showed horrified expressions when they thought of the steel-like warriors behind Sigrin.

The blood ax was also under the greatest pressure, but now it was a difficult situation. His face became distorted, and he let out a roar, and rushed towards Higlin. The key.

The holy energy on Higlin's round shield burst out suddenly, and the dazzling light burned the blood ax's skin, and at the same time made him temporarily lose his eyesight. In front of the chest, stand up and bump.

There was a clear bone shattering sound, and the huge force of the two-phase collision directly acted on the flesh of the blood axe. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, splashed on Higlin's shield, and fell on the ground with a posture that was more rapid than when he charged. The ground rolled out like a broken sack.

It's hard to describe the mood of the vrykul onlookers in words. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the blood ax is not an all-in-one enemy, and Sigrin didn't even kill him.

When did the God King's daughter become so powerful?
It took a long time for Blood Ax lying on the ground to recover, his shoulders shrugged, and he let out a laugh like howling of a wounded wolf:

"Sure enough, this is the power you got from Valkyra? Those stupid women think that they can deal with the God King in this way, it's ridiculous!"

He raised his head, his eyes started to glow green, his skin became dark and terrifying, and the same green stripes spread across his rough body, as if something inside his body wanted to tear the outer layer Like a shell popping out.

"Sure enough, as one of Skorwald's most loyal lackeys, how could you not accept this disgusting power?" Higlin said coldly.

"This is a power you can't imagine!" Blood Ax discarded the other battle ax that was still in his hand, snatched a giant blade from the next Vrykul, and launched an assault on Sigrin again. His speed Both his strength and strength have greatly increased, as fast as a bolt of lightning!
Even Angela changed color slightly.

The deep golden light also enveloped Sieglin's body in an instant, and a pair of illusory wings grew behind her. She raised the spear and pointed the spear point directly at the blood axe, obviously intending to head-on, exchanging wounds for wounds.

Her image at this time was infinitely close to that of a Valkyrie.

The blood ax showed a ferocious face, and the evil energy burned his mind, so he didn't immediately realize that he would be stabbed by the spear first because of the inferiority of the weapon, but even if he thought about it, he would not stop. The body that can be temporarily strengthened has an amazing ability to resist blows, and it can completely chop off the woman's head without being forced to bear a spear!
However, his body froze suddenly, and the giant blade infused with fel energy was almost clinging to Sigrin's skin but could not penetrate an inch. The golden spear tip.

A look of despair and disbelief appeared on Xue Ax's face.

Behind him, a Valkyrie with the same dark golden body was suspended in mid-air, holding the sacred spear that pierced into his body. Unlike Sigrin, this one was a pure spirit body.Higlin summoned it, flanked back and forth, hit the blood ax together and wiped out all his vitality in an instant.

The stout vrykul fell to his knees, slumped, his body atrophied.And Sigrin also returned to its original state, and the summoned Valkyrie also slowly disappeared. "As you can see, I am victorious!" she declared, holding her spear aloft.

But there were few cheers for her, and the vrykul looked bewildered.

"It's definitely not just this one who has accepted the transformation of evil energy, there should be a few more hidden in the crowd." Angela reminded.

Higlin scanned the crowd, but no one dared to look at her. Now the question came, how to distinguish the person who received the evil energy?

Isaacs in mid-air smiled slightly, turned into a human form, and snapped his fingers very easily. Some of the vrykul's heads immediately had bright sacred marks on their heads.

For Isaacs, who has dealt with demons many times, detecting fel energy is really a very simple matter.What he was more interested in was actually the Valkyrie that Sigrin had just summoned.

The Vrykul people couldn't perceive the existence of Isaacs, and naturally thought it was Higlin's handwriting, and there was chaos. In the end, those marked guys were isolated, and everyone spontaneously stayed away from them.

There was no escape, and these Skovald's henchmen desperately tried to resist, but they did not cause much hindrance to the Creator Legion.

The rest of the Vrykul feel more and more fearful, and they don't know what to do. As an army, their morale and spirit have been almost completely destroyed. Now Siglin only needs to make a gesture to move They take it for their own use.

"As for the others, you go away." However, the daughter of the God King said unexpectedly: "I know that you are now afraid of me and my father, and you cannot make decisions of your own will, but I think you should also See my father's true face clearly, don't work hard for him, or I won't be merciful next time."

Many people were stunned, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

"Hurry up?!" Seeing that there was no response from the crowd, Siglin shouted sharply.

The Vrykul immediately dispersed, while Siglin looked at the rolling crowd in front of her with a calm expression.

"Since you want to challenge your father and replace him, shouldn't you win the support and loyalty of more people? Why let them go?" Angela looked at Siglin and asked.

"If they are all Thundercast fighters, of course I will try my best to keep them." Siglin showed a wry smile, "Flesh and flesh does not just represent a weaker will, they need food and a place to rest , and even need to mediate their internal disputes, which we cannot do.”

Angela was silent. She suddenly recalled when she was still a human being. Is the Man of Steel really superior to the Man of Flesh in every way?

"What's more, they can't provide much help to fight against my father. According to the arrangement of the guardian, as long as we pass the trial, we can face Skovald and thwart his plot." Higlin continued.

(End of this chapter)