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Leaving aside the defense-oriented protection system, both the DPS (barrage language) system, the berserk system and the weapon system have completely different output modes.

The attack speed of the weapon system is not fast, mainly to cause explosive instant damage to the enemy through a powerful single attack, and at the same time it can also have some survivability.

After all, the sword body of the big sword is wide enough, and it can be used as a shield to block when necessary.

The berserk type is quite similar to the fighting type of thieves in the combat type, abandoning all defenses, pursuing multiple consecutive damages in a short period of time, and suppressing the enemy with overwhelming combo attacks so that they cannot fight back.

Rage is the ultimate move of a berserk warrior. Only when the rage is extremely high can one use the full rage to swing the heavy two-handed weapons at high speed.

This is also the biggest difference between berserkers and combat thieves. A berserker can hold a powerful two-handed weapon in each hand.

Perhaps the speed of instant burst suppression is not as good as that of agility-type thieves, but the lethality of a berserk warrior is much higher than that of a thieves.

Loken screamed again and again after being hit by this set of heavy weapons, and the extremely strong body of the guardian continued to be shattered with gold and stone.

Of course, the combined attack of the two artifacts would not only cause pure physical damage. The four different forces of light, darkness, life, and death rushed into Loken's body along with the weapons, and opened the United Nations General Assembly in his body.

Four of the six original powers of the universe are concentrated in Loken's body alone, but at this time Loken doesn't feel any sense of honor at all, and he feels a heart-piercing pain from the inside out.

"ah!"

The four forces entangled and fighting with each other made Loken want to die. He scratched his neck and cheeks with his scarred hands in vain, and he used so much force that his fingers even scratched lines on the golden iron skin. .

However, at this time, Loken subconsciously ignored the slight pain on the surface of his body because the pain in his body was too severe.

The rage skill drained all the rage that Sharlayan had accumulated for a long time at once, allowing him to decline from the state of the highest attack power back to normal.

Sharlayan, who was recuperating, didn't intend to continue the pursuit. He took the initiative to take a few steps back to distance himself from the crazy Loken, watching his next move with cold eyes.

"No!!"

Loken realized that he was powerless, the four powers in his body were completely entangled, I was in you, and you were in me, and they were still in constant cooperation and confrontation with each other.

The aftermath of energy produced by different forces repelling each other is rapidly destroying Loken's body structure from within.

Judging from the appearance, there are more and more cracks on the body of this wisdom guardian, and the colorful halo from the inside of the body can be vaguely seen through these cracks.

"Mortal! Ant! I! The noble guardian of the titan! I will never... lose to such dirty and despicable things like you!"

Salayan sneered and curled his lips: "You haven't adjusted your position when you are about to die. You deserve to be played around like a dog by Yogg-Saron."

Because Loken's situation was not quite right, it looked as if it was about to explode, and Raiden and Vezaks, who were worried about being affected, withdrew from the battle circle at the same time in tacit agreement, avoiding the area where Loken was located.

Raiden asked Sharlayan puzzled: "What's wrong with him? Why does he look like his body is going to collapse?"

Sharlayan shrugged innocently: "It's probably about to explode. The four forces of life, death, light and shadow are meeting in his body, and only Loken himself knows what it feels like."

"Ah this..."

Raiden glanced at the two artifacts in Sharlayan's hands: "Valagall Battle Sword? Isn't this thing forged by Odin for Heroic Warriors to use? How could it have the power of shadow?"

"It's a long story."

Sarlayan handed both the Valagar War Sword and the Balance Staff to Raiden for inspection: "Simply put, this sword has been wandering for a long time, and it was injected with a lot of shadow power by Hela, the God of Death. Power is delicately balanced in the blade."

"As for this staff, I made it from materials collected by myself, and it possesses two opposing forces of death and life at the same time."

"Just like its name, the two powers have reached a balance in this artifact, but when I inject the power of life and death into the enemy's body at the same time... this balance will inevitably be broken."

"Hiss~"

The corner of Raiden's mouth twitched and imagined the state of Loken's body at this moment.

"It's scary to think about it. Just one pair of them is powerful enough for Loken, and two pairs...he should be hopeless, right?"

Sharlayan smiled noncommittally: "Unless Titan takes action himself, I don't think anyone can save him."

"Hmph ah ah ah!!"

Loken, who was delirious from the pain, roared like a wild beast, and under the urging of different kinds of energy, his body was automatically suspended in mid-air.

The body of the guardian could no longer suppress the four forces biting each other, and his body became brighter and brighter.

Sharlayan, who happened to be empty-handed, drew up a defensive barrier with temporary gestures and casting gestures. Raiden wisely injected a large amount of pure arcane power into the fragile barrier that had just formed.

On the other side, Vezaks, who was seriously injured, also shrank into a ball, facing the hardest part of his body outward, and a layer of dark gray void power could still be seen covering the surface of his carapace.

"boom!"

After all, Loken still failed to say his last words. Delirious, he wailed and exploded into large and small pieces, and his head, still shining with arcane aura, flew right in front of Sharlayan and Raiden.

Sharlayan subconsciously raised his foot to crush the dead man's head, but Raiden stopped him.

"Why?" Sharlayan asked with a raised eyebrow, "Do you want to take it home as a souvenir?"

"No."

Raiden stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Loken's lifeless head, and extracted some information from his soul that had not completely dissipated through the connection between the titan guardians.

"Okay, let me do it."

"Okay, please."

"Boom!"

Seeing Raiden mercilessly smashing Loken's still intact head into pieces, the corner of Sharlayan's mouth twitched.

"...Anyway, he was also a former colleague, and you are quite ruthless."

Layden snorted indifferently: "It is not a pity for a traitor who betrayed his mission and his colleagues to die, but unfortunately the conditions are relatively simple. This is already considered cheap for him."

After finishing Loken, Raiden looked up at Vezax, whose injuries became more serious.

"100% of this monster's strength has only been displayed at most about half. Can you handle him alone?"

"Should...can be."

Sharlayan recovered two artifacts from Raiden, and consciously opened the portal to the observatory.

"If it doesn't work, I'll drag myself for a while. When Thorim comes back, everything will be settled."

"Okay." Raiden nodded, raised his legs and walked into the portal: "Then I will leave this place to you. After I come back, I will gather all my strength and give Yogg-Saron a titan-style surprise."

As soon as Loken died, his desperate backhand would immediately activate. At this moment, Algalon the Observer should have received the first contact in tens of thousands of years, and he was probably rushing towards Azeroth.

Members of a race like Xingsheng have relatively low-minded brains. Like absolutely rational mechanical creatures, they have always only recognized death.

Azeroth's current situation dominated by flesh and blood creatures will inevitably be deemed hopeless by Algalon who only looks at the data.

Raiden came here to prevent Algalon from remotely activating the earth-reshaping function of the Furnace of Origin. If he could not be persuaded with words, the Great Guardian could convince him physically with absolute strength.

At this point in the development of the Ulduar battle, the situation has become very clear, and the psychological pressure on Raiden has finally subsided a lot.

According to Layden himself, it is not difficult for him to deal with Algalon in a normal state, and Sharlayan can safely hand over the observatory's problems to Layden.

"So……"

After sending Raiden away, Sharlayan turned his gaze to Vezaks, who was covered in bruises, and tilted his head jokingly.

"It's a rare opportunity, big bug, you come to practice with me? It just happens to be able to accumulate some experience for the subordinates who will deal with N'Zoth in the future."