Menethil's Power

Chapter 602 The Fall
"You shouldn't have come here." Compared to the aggressiveness of the Val'kyr twins, Al was very calm, "When you decided to leave tens of thousands of years ago, it meant that you gave up your core rights as Val'kyr. "

Although her words seemed a little gentle, she did not show any hesitation. The golden field formed by her power continued to grow, and even the Creator Legion that had just arrived was oppressed. Al's power was not only holy light, but also contained Strong soul power.

"The light of Al will never fade away." Queen Ashdir praised in a very reassuring tone.

The Val'kyr twins immediately felt great pressure. After all, Al is the strongest Valkyrie in the Hall of Valor. Even if Fiora and Edith caused the previous explosion again, it is impossible to seriously damage her, and their spirits It consumes a lot of power, and at this time, it is no longer possible to use that kind of strength.

Al's domain continued to expand, and almost all of Skold Ayer was included in it. She obviously believed that she had the ability to protect the entire town, but she didn't expect that the Val'kyr twins would make a shocking event. The explosion killed most of Valkyra in an instant, and her anger can be imagined.

However, in such a field, there was a figure in the ruins of Skold that was completely unaffected. She stared at the giant Valkyrie coldly, her pale hair fluttering in the wind.

"I didn't expect us to meet in this situation." A voice sounded behind her.

Responding to this voice was an icy blue sword aura. Isaacs stretched out his left hand helplessly, and the silver-white metal surface shone brightly, annihilating the sword aura directly, "Don't be too nervous, it's me."

Then he found that the girl in front of him had no intention of attacking again, but looked at him with a half-smile, obviously she remembered his voice.

"This way of greeting is really impressive." Isaacs could only smile, "Three years have passed in a flash, it's been a long time, Jaina."

He was a little surprised, because Jaina in front of him was not the image that a Lich King should have, without a hideous helmet, without heavy armor, just a cold and proud girl, she didn't look like an undead monarch, but She is a young girl who likes to dress up in a special way.

This is good news, because this Jaina looks more like the living, which makes Isaacs feel relieved.

He has a younger sister who incarnates as a demon queen and dominates the Outlands. Jaina's current situation is not unacceptable, not to mention that he has a special feeling of indebtedness to her.

However, the Lich Queen didn't have any joy of reunion. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Isaacs, "How did you find me?"

"I really can't feel your breath, I think it should be because of this thing." Isaacs glanced at Jaina holding a soul lamp burning with purple flames in her left hand, which is not at all like the Scourge. "But after you intercepted my subordinates when you ordered Scovald, I found this place from the remnants of the spirit."

"Are you related to the Valkyrie here and the Hall of Valor?" Jaina asked back.

"It's kind of related." Isaacs shrugged.

"So you're here to stop me?"

"What if I say yes?"

"Then I can only..." Jaina was expressionless, and a lot of cold air began to emerge from Frostmourne.

"Isn't it?" Isaacs yelled strangely, "Can't you be more friendly, and at least talk about any differences."

"Then I have no choice but to give up." Jaina finished speaking slowly, seeing Isaacs' astonished expression, the corners of her mouth raised a slight arc.

"give up?"

"Yeah." Jaina said with a very indifferent attitude, "You have already found out, and I can't beat you, so naturally I can only give up."

Her attitude was a little casual, and Isaacs couldn't help but look at her twice, but he didn't see any clues from her face.

"Leave that aside, I'm just curious what's going on here?"

"I just made a deal with a certain existence."

"Hella?" Isaacs frowned slightly, "I kind of understand what's going on."

"Since you know Hela, I don't need to waste my words. Simply put, I helped her get rid of Val'kyr in the Hall of Valor, and she shared the secrets about that world with me."

"That world?"

"That's right, the world of the dead. You should know that the power of the Lich King mainly comes from the Nathrezim and the Burning Legion. Although they are powerful, they are outsiders after all. They have almost no influence on the world of the dead corresponding to Azeroth." What research."

Isaacs was silent for a while, "This should be very dangerous, I think it's better for you not to touch that world rashly."

"This ruling crystal is in a sense the key to that world." Jaina pointed to her fair neck, "The entrance is right in front of me, I can't ignore it, and of course I won't be in nothing That’s why I came to Hela. I have a feeling that there must be something I want in that world.”

"Are you so obsessed with power?" Isaacs was a little helpless.

"It's not just power!" Jaina suddenly became angry, she approached suddenly, the tip of her nose almost touched Isaacs' chin, "There is also the truth! The truth about death!"

Isaacs was a little taken aback.

"Do you think I want this?" Jaina raised her head, her icy blue eyes stared straight into his eyes, "What else can I pursue now? Everything in the past, everything in the living has nothing to do with me It doesn't matter. Guarding the world? Sorry, I don't want to take on this responsibility, and Azeroth doesn't need the guardian of the undead."

Isaacs couldn't help showing a wry smile, he had no position to refute what Jaina said.

After the emotional outburst, Jaina calmed down a little, "Well, I admit that I still have a good impression of this world." She sighed softly, "But I must find the meaning of my existence, don't go In pursuit of power and truth, what shall I do?"

She paused, "Or, can you give me a meaning of existence?"

She actually had a hint of anticipation.

However, Isaacs didn't seem to understand her hidden meaning, "Finding the meaning of self-existence is indeed the most fundamental problem. Of course I can understand."

Jaina watched him silently.

"I'll help you," he said.

Al's light became more and more dazzling. Behind her, four Yangyan Val'kyr who were also golden in color but one size smaller were floating. In comparison, Fiora and Edith looked very single. Force alone.

The first ones who couldn't hold on were those undead warriors who had experienced rounds of battles and still maintained their mobility. These Vrykul undead warriors who had been transformed for less than a week finally ushered in their end, and their rotting bodies were turned into ashes one after another.

But now that Skold Ethil has been captured, the mission of these undead is over, and it might be a good ending to be purified like this.

At the same time, one after another heroic spirits similar to Queen Ashdir continued to condense into entities. They were Valkyrie warriors who died in the previous battle. Although their bodies had been annihilated, Al protected their souls. and give them new life.

In an instant, the Valkyrie twins, who had just been invincible, fell into a situation of siege.

The situation is good, and Queen Ashdil is relieved.

"It doesn't seem like we need our rescue?" Angela was a little surprised.

"It should be that we are going to rescue those ordinary Valkyrie fighters, but it's a pity that we are one step late after all." Partress said.

Skold's big explosion happened before Skovald appeared, which means that even if they rushed with all their strength, they couldn't catch up in the end.

However, they don't have to take responsibility for this. It can only be said that the methods of the Val'kyr twins are too appalling, and the Skold defenders are almost completely destroyed in an instant.

At this moment, Isaacs' voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Partress and Angela, "Stand back and keep your distance," he said.

Before the two of them could react, Isaacs appeared directly in front of them, "The Legion of Creators obeys the order, everyone retreats and stays away from the battlefield as much as possible."

This order was very unreasonable, but because it was Isaacs' own will, the steel giants retreated hundreds of meters in ten seconds without any hesitation.

Ashdiel was very puzzled, not understanding how Isaacs suddenly appeared, and why the Creator Legion carried out this weird order.

The mystery was quickly solved.

The sky suddenly darkened, and Al's own light, the light of the domain, and the light of thousands of heroic spirits seemed to be reduced by [-]% in an instant.

The air seemed to freeze.

A slender figure appeared in front of the Val'kyr twins. Fiora and Edith lowered their heights and stood on both sides of her respectfully.

Jaina finally made her official debut.

Al himself didn't respond, but a Valkyrie behind her suddenly shouted, "Stop her!"

Those heroic spirits who had just condensed their bodies followed the orders of their beliefs without hesitation. Heroic spirits who were several meters tall rushed to Jaina who was less than two meters tall. In terms of size, the strength of the two sides was very different.

However, Jaina didn't make any movements, and walked slowly towards Al, but any heroic spirit who approached her seemed to be petrified instantly, and the soul body showed a withered gray-white color.

Soul freezing is very effective when applied to heroic spirits who are souls.

"Are you scared?" Jaina's voice was slightly teasing.

Al remained silent, but his momentum was directly weakened.

"Are you afraid of this?" Jaina raised the soul lamp in her hand.She just walked so unhurriedly, but it seemed like death was approaching.

Al's huge body began to tremble slightly, and the Yangyan Val'kyr behind her couldn't bear it first, and they suddenly rushed towards Jaina.

"Go back to the treasure house, Lord Al!"

But their voices stopped abruptly, and Frostmourne turned cold, easily harvesting their souls, no more difficult than cutting straw.

Al just watched her loyal subordinate being annihilated, but she didn't respond, or she couldn't resist at all.

"Lord Al!" Ashdiel yelled in disbelief.

"The Legion of the Creator, attack!" Behind her, Angela raised her spear and shouted. Isaacs didn't say anything, and this was naturally his order.

Sure enough, they were "stopped", and the twins of Val'kyr light and dark stood in front of them, "I don't think we should be your opponents, but it should be possible to stop them."

On the other side, Jaina had already arrived in front of Al, she raised the soul lamp, and the purple-black chains emerged, wrapping around Al's body, and the Valkyrie groaned in pain.

"Is there no way to resist?" Even Jaina couldn't help showing a look of surprise, "Hella didn't lie to me, is it because you were created by her, so there is no way to resist her power?"

Al squatted down in pain, but did not respond.

"It's really boring. If I knew it was like this, there would be no need to go through so much trouble, but it doesn't matter."

An ice blade suddenly extended from the tip of Frostmourne, piercing Al's body, and cracks continued to extend from the piercing place, and the body of this mighty Valkyrie kept collapsing.

"No!" Ashdiel yelled in despair.

The Val'kyr twins dodged out of the way in a timely manner. Facing so many steel warriors, they also felt great pressure. Fortunately, this confrontation only lasted for a while.

Wisps of energy seeped out of Al's collapsed body, and passed into the soul lamp in Jaina's hand. The purple-black flame exploded and swelled instantly, and finally a huge figure appeared with blue-gray skin. Horrible facial features, and a large number of thick tentacles on the lower body.

"Good, good! What's mine is finally mine!" She laughed, her voice booming.

"I have completed what you told me, Hella." Jaina said lightly, "It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

The Hela in front of her is of course not an entity, but an incarnation.

"Don't worry, I won't forget our agreement, come find me in the abyss of Hell." Hela seemed to be in a good mood.

The ground suddenly began to tremble, a strange wave was produced, and then a magnificent beam of light descended from the sky, and a giant with a height of more than 20 meters appeared in front of everyone, his beard burning like a flame.

"Hella!" The loud voice resounded through the sky, full of astonishing anger.

The master of the Hall of Valor finally couldn't bear to show up, and the death of his subordinate Val'kyr made him furious.

"You are still hypocritical and arrogant as always, Odin." Hela did not hide her hatred and contempt, "Why do you have to maintain this state, can this change your incarnation, which has no fighting power and is just a phantom? fact?"

What she said was the truth, because Odin in front of her didn't do anything except express her anger.

Hela's curse on the Hall of Valor cannot but be said to be powerful.

"The soul of the Vrykul is mine now, Odin, you will be forgotten and slowly rot in your Hall of Valor." Hela left a sentence, both of them are avatars, essentially there is nothing they can do, Her figure dissipated, and the soul lamp returned to normal.

Jaina made a gesture, and the Val'kyr twins returned to her immediately. The three of them were suddenly covered with thick ice, and then they all disappeared without a trace.

Scourge's teleportation spell is so unique.

Only the angry Odin, the distraught Queen Eddie Hill, and the Creator Legion were left behind.

"I'm sorry Your Excellency, we didn't catch up." Isaacs walked up to Odin, expressing his regret and helplessness.

There was no change in the expression on Odin's face, and it took a while before he opened his mouth slowly, "I really shouldn't blame you, but I hope you understand that Aiur's death will mean that Hela will be unscrupulous, and Stormfjord will There will be a catastrophe greater than the invasion of demons."

(End of this chapter)