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As Sharlayan speculated, the Thornyspeaker's career template is officially opened when the druid reaches level 30 and enters the elite realm.

There was no hesitation, Sharlayan chose 2 directly.

With Sharlayan choosing the Thorn Whisperer template, the original emerald green druid class icon has been dimmed to a darker green.

At the same time, the level 30 skill selection also jumped out.

Sharlayan glanced at it, and it seemed ordinary, but he always felt that the three options seemed to have other mysteries.

Still in the middle of the battle, Sharlayan temporarily let go of his curiosity, planning to wait until the situation is safe before slowly researching it.

As soon as Hablon died, the defense system built by the Naglfar with him as the core of the spell suddenly collapsed.

"Stella! Let's get big!"

Sarlayan and Valeera jumped out of the ship at the same time, and Stellagosa, who received the instruction, also retreated back from the battle circle, muttering something in his mouth, and constantly changing gestures with his hands.

Without the protection of the defensive circle, the Nagfar, which traverses the world, is no different from an ordinary broken ship.

The panicked Hailagal was about to jump off the ship and escape when several times the force of gravity suddenly crushed the entire ship.

The rotten wood, which had been in disrepair for a long time, could not bear the pressure and cracked pieces, and the horror legends in the coastal areas of Azeroth completely died out.

Stellagosa, who was floating in mid-air against gravity, hesitated for a moment looking at the crying Hylagar, and clenched his right hand cruelly under the encouragement of Valeera and Salayan.

"boom!"

All cries are lost to nothingness.

...

When the Nagfar completely became history, the situation on the other side of the battlefield gradually became clear.

Although Hela seized the opportunity with a sneak attack, under the calm command of several crown princes, the flustered young dragon gradually calmed down and showed their true strength.

Even though 30% of the hands were lost after the first round of surprise attacks, the remaining dragons were still enough to suppress Hela.

The lesson this time can be said to be unforgettable. These arrogant dragons with eyes on the top of their heads finally know what it means to have people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

Fortunately, Sharlayan detonated the crisis ahead of time. If Hella and Naglfar were to be fully charged, who would have the upper hand in the current situation?

"Shoot together! End this battle!"

Arygos, who had an unsightly complexion, took the lead in changing back to the dragon form, followed by the three crown princes who trailed behind.

"hold head high!"

"Roar!"

Four dragon breaths of different colors sprayed towards Hela who was already at the end of her strength.

"No! You can't defeat me!"

Hela's lower body turned into sea monster tentacles frantically slapped the water surface. Although her voice still sounded full of energy, she was powerless to defend at this time.

"Ahhh!!"

The scorching dragon's breath instantly evaporated the water on Hela's body. She really wanted to escape into the water, but was entangled tightly by other dragons.

Almost at the same time, Ebythian finally crushed Gorm's last dog's head with his sharp claws. This loyal three-headed dog died before its owner.

After a large number of giant dragons joined the breathing queue one after another, Hela had no hope of surviving.

But Sharlayan didn't relax his vigilance, he still stared at Hela's soul body which had begun to dissipate.

‘Warden, if your chess pieces are about to disappear, why don’t you make a move? '

Wyrmrest Temple knew the existence of the Shadow Realm, but they knew very little about the secrets of the Shadow Realm, and the Warden, the great sinner who was sealed in the Maw, had never heard of it.

Sharlayan wanted to take this opportunity to expose the Warden to the sight of the Guardians of Azeroth, so that they could raise their vigilance against the Shadowlands earlier.

But contrary to Sharlayan's expectations, until Hela's soul body completely disappeared, there was no movement in the abyss of Hell, and it was still dead silent.

[Abandon the car to protect the handsome? 】

[It is also possible that Hela is just playing casually, which is not very important to Zovar. 】

[That’s right, the warden’s heavyweight chess piece in Azeroth is the original god of death, Loa—Muezala, Bwonsamdi’s adoptive father, and Hela is just a stand-in to attract firepower. 】

[But without this stand-in, Muerzala will not be able to blame Hela if she wants to make some small moves. 】

【Then, who do you think he will dump the blame on in the future? 】

[... Bwonsamdi? 】

[Bwonsamdi, danger! 】

Sharlayan saw the barrage discussion.

Through the Blight Realm directly connected to him, Sharlayan tried to call Bwonsamdi's name, but he never got a response.

"Muezala won't move so fast, will he?"

...

"Yes, that's it... No, no, there is still a problem."

In the Azsuna region of the Broken Isles with Stormheim, old Bwonsamdi was still muttering experiments in a corner of Farondis's court, and Farondis was not far outside arranging the night watchman's defense work for today.

For unknown reasons, Bwonsamdi was completely ignorant of what happened in the abyss of Hell, and it seemed that someone deliberately kept him out.

"Um……"

Somewhere in the Shadow Realm, a muscular white-haired troll looked thoughtfully at the water mirror in front of him.

"Bwonsamdi had nothing to do with this the whole time, so..."

With a wave of his left hand, the scene in front of the white-haired troll changed, and Sharlayan, who was frowning and thinking, appeared in front of his eyes.

"Is this kid connecting in series?"

The eyes of this white-haired old troll became deep: "Unstable factors need to be eliminated..."

"Muezla."

The old troll was taken aback by the sudden call from his soul, and then he bent down respectfully to signal.

"Omnipotent master, please command."

This ethereal voice stopped Muezara's intentions: "Leave nothing to do with Azeroth's affairs, and we will have the opportunity to take that world as our own in the future."

"You go to Revenders and urge Denathius to speed up the preparations. I have an indescribably bad premonition."

'Premonition? '

Muezala's eyes flashed: "Of order."

The Maw is the most dangerous area in the Shadow Realm. It is said that once a soul enters the Maw, it is impossible to come out again, and all souls will perish under the endless torture of the Maw.

But at this time, there was a strong bald man standing straight on the ground of Chuyuan, looking at the dark sky with deep eyes.

"Where did the variables come from?"

...

At the same time as Hela died, Sharlayan clumsily manipulated the power of death to temporarily take the abyss of Hell, which was showing signs of shrinking after losing its master, as its own.

Maintaining this sub-plane will consume Sharlayan's death energy all the time. Fortunately, he just got a big income, so he doesn't have to worry about the death power being unable to make ends meet in a short period of time.

But Sarlayan didn't want to sit and eat. For Sarlayan today, the consumption of maintaining a sub-plane is still too heavy.

He intends to find Bwonsamdi and entrust the Abyss of Hell under his name according to the old rules.

But being unable to contact Bwonsamdi made Salayan a little uneasy. He planned to go to Azsuna to check the situation himself after the matter here was over.

Hella's death is not the end.

After returning to the material world the same way, the civil war of the Tideskilt clan around Hoswald has basically ended.

The head of Wardgar, who took the lead, was beheaded, and it was now in the hands of his brother Skovald.

Queen Breta glared angrily at Skovald, who was complacently accepting the cheers, and was stopped by Krasus before jumping out impulsively and scolding this unfilial son who killed his brother and father.

Back in the sunlight, Sharlayan exchanged glances with Krasus.

A smile flashed across Krasus' eyes, and he glanced meaningfully at the dejected young dragons.

Obviously, he already knew what happened in the battle.

Sharlayan shook his head with a broken smile, temporarily ignoring Krasus who scolded others with a stern face, and looked up at the sky solemnly.

"Hela is dead, part of the seal of the Hall of Valor should be lifted."

Valeera and Stellagosa followed his example and looked up into the sky.

Valeera: "Do you think Odin will come immediately?"

"Will do."

Sharlayan nodded without hesitation: "Odin is self-willed, his temper is like a fire, and tens of thousands of years of imprisonment can't extinguish his fiery heart."

"However, with this huge lesson of being betrayed by the people around him, it should make him act more prudently than before, and think more before making a decision."

"Buzz!"

A dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in the sky, a thunderous golden beam of light descended from the sky, and a majestic and domineering voice came from the beam of light that had not dissipated.

"I! Come back like lightning!"