Azeroth Trail of Light

Ymiron's throne hall has been messed up by the collision of two top fighters. The throne, walls, decorations, and everything that was originally solemn can still be seen here, all of which have been destroyed. Like a beach house after a storm has passed.

In the hall that was almost completely demolished, Ymiron, who was covered in blood-red storms, dark mist, and beating dark lightning, stood there. He reached out and threw his broken horned helmet aside. On the face of the Kuman, there were still blood stains from the blow just now. He bared his teeth, and his gleaming white teeth were surrounded by the dancing energy, making him look like a brutal warrior who wanted to destroy everything.

He held the epee in his hand, and a bloody and tyrannical halo kept dancing on the blade. Behind him, a frenzied storm almost swept away everything around him. With his charge again, the ground under his feet shattered into pieces. , the hard stones on the ground, under this crazy impact, are not much weaker than the fragile wooden boards.

The stone honed in time was torn apart, and the fragments were like bullets, crazily piercing everything around, this was the final blow.

Gavincent, who was standing opposite him, on the other side of the hall, under Odin's blessing and the blessing of the artifact, his body swelled more than two times, turning into a real behemoth, golden light and Blood-red flames also wrapped around his body.

Facing the heroes in history and time, this Odin warrior has no fear at all. He holds his double axes horizontally, and the Dragon Slayer's Edge also feels the energy of the coming blow. The palms kept jumping, and accompanied by his master, he launched the last charge.

"I won't lose!"

When Gavincent charged, his voice exploded in the air like thunder,

"The whole Valagar is watching me, I won't lose! I won't lose to you! I won't lose to a coward who even gave up his faith!"

"boom"

The twin axes and epee, carrying the unruly will of the two warriors and their mad rage, finally collided in the golden and red storm.

The anger barriers of the two, under the bombardment of this kind of force, can't have a protective effect at all. At the moment when the weapons collide, the anger is exhausted like a spinning arrow, and then, the sharp edge strikes .

The thick ax blade of the artifact collided with the tuning fork epee in Ymiron's hand. During Gavincent's fine-tuning, it precisely hit the position where it collided several times before, and then the next moment.

"Clang!"

There was a crack on the blade of the black long sword, and the crisp sound made Ymilon's face change drastically, but it was too late to close the move at this time, he could only look desperately at the crack in the huge force of the collision between the two sides. It grew bigger and bigger, and was finally split from the center by the Dragon Slayer's Edge.

The other battle ax in the hands of the Vrykul warrior was unhindered, and whizzed past Ymiron's undefended chest at this moment, the sound of flesh and internal organs bursting sounded in the hall, and the next moment, the broken The sword was also stabbed fiercely into Gavincent's chest by Ymiron.

"boom"

The final collision of momentum caused a white sonic boom to erupt in the black hall. In the center of the collision, whether it was the dust on the ground or the debris of waste, they were all blown up and blown away. They all came to a standstill at this moment. In the very center of the battlefield, Gavincent's head and Ymiron's head rested on each other's shoulders.

The scorching blood spurred by anger fell to the ground along the weapons in the hands of both sides.

"Tick tock, tick tock"

With a trace of golden blood, it slipped on the broken sword that Ymilon pierced into Gavincent's chest, dyed Imilon's left hand blood red, and finally hit the ground, and Ymiron's chest was completely cut open. , the severed bones, and the scorching blood dripped directly onto the ground.

"Ahem. You won, Odin's champion. Congratulations."

Ymiron took a step back. It was hard to imagine that under such an injury, he had to forcefully move his body, which would cause extreme pain, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. With the movement of his body, The broken sword stuck in Gavincent's chest was also pulled out. The Vrykul warrior let out a painful sound and tried to move forward, but fell to his knees directly on the ground.

Holding his hands in the pool of blood in front of him, he scattered the blood everywhere. His heart was cut into pieces again, and the energy attached to the broken sword greatly hindered the healing of the injury by Odin's blessing, but The good news is that the blessing is still in effect, so his life will not be in danger, but the necessary pain is absolutely inevitable.

Ymiron on the opposite side took a few steps back and leaned against the only wall that was still intact. Judging from the postures of the two of them, Ymiron didn't look like a loser, but for a fighter, especially For a weapon master, even the weapon is shattered, which is definitely a real failure.

Although this seems a bit too unfair to him.

"If you had a good weapon I would have no chance."

Gavincent struggled to get up from the ground. The sword wound piercing his chest looked shocking. He looked at Ymiron who closed his eyes, and the original disdain on his face disappeared, and turned into genuine respect. .

Warriors are always the most direct group of people, if you like it, you like it, there is no reason, no reason!

"You are indeed the strongest hero in history! Come back with me, Ymiron, you don't deserve to die here, God Odin needs a warrior like you! What happened in the past, let it go!"

"Hehe. Maybe to you, Odin's attention is everything, but I'm not!"

With a trace of shocking blood stains on Ymiron's body, he slid down from the wall he was leaning against. He leaned there with his hands spread out on the ground, and the broken sword in his hand was also put aside. A little distracted, he looked at the Vrykul standing up in front of him, and whispered,

"I will never forget the panic and despair on the faces of the whole country, my country, and my people after he disappeared. I was his most sincere believer, and my belief in him is no weaker than yours. But he abandoned We. Do you understand? Warrior, in that stormy age, he abandoned us, and abandoned the believers who have always followed him"

Ymiron coughed, the sound was full of pain, the pain of internal organs, heart, and flesh being cut open, it was the ultimate pain, one could only feel the slow passing of life, but the pain of being powerless.

"I don't need your explanation. I don't need those weak things. I just want an answer!"

"Why!"

"Why did he abandon us and reappear at this time?"

"Did we do something wrong? If we didn't, why would he do it?"

"We, cough, we are not ants, we are not playthings!"

After saying this, Ymiron's voice fell silent. Gavincent didn't know what to say. He walked slowly to the king's side and looked at him. After a few seconds, Ymiron put his head Leaning against the wall, this is the only strength he has left, he struggles to ask,

"I'm going to Valhalla, right?"

Gavinson nodded.

"Well, you will go! I swear! A warrior like you is needed there!"

"Okay, the Rainbow Bridge opened up in front of my eyes and I saw it. This is great, finally. I finally know the answer. Come and give me a ride!"

Ymiron tilted his head, looked at Gavincent who was silent, with a smile on his face,

"For the sake of bringing you so many stories from your childhood. Give me a ride! I can't wait."

Gavincent took a deep breath, and he raised the battle ax in his hand, while Ymiron closed his eyes, with an unusually peaceful smile on his lips,

"Can you sing the song Angboda wrote to me?"

"Northern mythology?"

"Well, let's sing, let me go to a distant place with the singing of my beloved. Let's sing."

So Gavincent cleared his throat, and sang in a low voice the tune that was passed down in the Vrykul tribe, then raised the battle axe, turned his head, and slashed it down.

"The flames of war won't stain your blue eyes red,

The wind blows like ice,

We escaped from the forest,

The echoes of the valley lighten the pain,

I listen to distant epics of kings,

The dusty battlefield is awakened,

That memory was left behind in the hometown in the north,

Let's get off the boat and look for the mythical memories that are close to us. Let's go all the way. I'll wait for you in the Hall of Valor! "

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Dick didn't know about Ymiron's death in battle. In fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. After all, he was just a mortal. No matter how brave or sad, he was still a mortal.

For what he's doing now, it doesn't mean much at all.

At this time, he was walking on the land of Icecrown Glacier.

Holding the Shadow of the Leaves in his hand, he roamed the kingdom of the undead quietly in the shape of distorted light. If he advanced to a higher level, maybe he could walk in and have a fight with Alsace, but now He may be able to guarantee that he will not die, but it is meaningless to do such a thing that will not hurt the foundation of Alsace.

He came here to find the secret buried under the glacier, the secret revealed to him by Alsace himself.

It's not that Dick is ignorant of the risks of his actions this time. Once Alsace notices, it may even affect the progress of breaking the ice, but he has to do it.

On the battlefield of Dragonblight, the current Lich King Arthas once told him that he already knew the agreement between Dick and the former Alsace, the story about Dick letting Arthas hide and waiting for his rescue. agreement.

Moreover, the Lich King said that he had stripped Alsace's soul. Dick didn't quite believe this, because no matter it was the dark side or the good side, both sides were one, accompanied by his own understanding of the soul. The deeper he got, the more he could judge that it was just nonsense from the Lich King's heart.

But one thing is certain... Alsace's kindness, the side hidden behind the darkness... has indeed been hidden.

As for where he was hidden?

The paladin bent down and wiped the cold and barren ground with his gauntleted hand. Thanks to his previous memory, he probably knew the location of the cage.

If it is as expected, it should be under the glacier at the foot... a deeper, darker place!

This song seems to be "Norse Mythology", I changed it, the lyrics are very good~