Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Seeing Grom guilty of public outrage, he was besieged by a group of people. The place was so tightly surrounded that there was no place to stay.

This is not a game where you can overlap positions. Without a melee position, Fenner, no matter how powerful she is, can't rush in and chop Grom a few times.

So when she lost the opportunity, she suddenly found the guy she had always wanted to challenge.

After seeing Fenna approaching Dai Lin, her good sister Heya immediately pointed the Wrath of Odin in her hand at the admiral in front of her who was slightly larger than the average human.

The Supreme Shieldmaiden's face showed a look of shared hatred.

These Vrykul people are famous for helping their relatives but not taking care of themselves. Although I don’t quite understand the relationship between the person in front of me and Fenna, but... you dare to bully my good sisters?

die!

"Heya, please don't get involved."

Fenna whispered:

"This is between me and him, this is our family's business."

"Um?"

Heya's eyes widened and she asked:

"Then what's his relationship with you?"

"I'm her father!"

Dai Lin replied in an unhappy tone.

Heya was shocked for a moment. She looked at Fenna first, then at Dai Lin, then she put away her war spear in a strange tone and said:

"Except for the eyes, there's nothing resembling it. Well, since it's a family matter, I won't get involved. Hey, tauren over there! I want to have a fight with you!"

The Supreme Shield Girl didn't want to bring trouble to herself, so she turned and left.

The story between Odin and Hela already proves that getting involved in other people's affairs is troublesome behavior.

She quickly found a purpose for herself.

He excitedly grabbed the war spear and rushed towards Kane Bloodhoof.

In a big brawl, naturally he wants to challenge someone he likes, and this powerful tauren is good. Crowley, the northern lord of Gilneas, also has the same idea.

The Lord came to participate in the trial of strength because of the werewolf curse. After defeating Hela, he was destined to obtain the knowledge that he and his people desperately needed from Odin.

With his mind relaxed, he regarded this big brawl as his leisure entertainment after victory.

Although I knew that I was definitely no match for Kane Bloodhoof, since it was entertainment, I naturally wanted to challenge the difficulty.

Facing the flanking attack of the werewolf and the shield girl, Kane smiled innocently and did not refuse. He raised his halberd and attacked forward. He also wanted to have a warrior's entertainment without any scruples.

As for Dai Lin and his daughter, they took action without much conversation.

Dai Lin was holding back a fire in her heart.

It's okay to be the rebellious eldest son. After all, he has experienced life and death, and he has indeed made a career. The relationship between father and son is complicated, and a fight can be considered a lot of relief.

But it is hard to accept that his eldest daughter is also so rebellious.

And he vowed to treat this as a tradition of the Proudmoore family?

What tradition? Is it the tradition of father being kind and son being filial? If you really do it, will my little Gianna stab me in the heart in the future?

The evil trend cannot last long!

It must be suppressed.

The old father would really beat people up when he was angry. Unfortunately, Fenna was no longer the stupid warrior who didn't know anything before. She had learned a lot on her own.

"boom"

Dailin's slender sword collided with Quel'Sera in Fenna's hand, making a harsh sliding sound.

Seeing how slender the knife was, Fenner thought she could easily break it with a full blow, but unexpectedly, the slender sword actually withstood Fenner's fierce blow without any sign of bending or breaking.

She immediately realized that Dai Lin's knife was extraordinary, and she also realized that Dai Lin must have seen through her plan. Just as she was about to retreat, she saw the sullen old father clenching his left hand and hitting her like a heavy cannon. Come.

"boom"

The tidal fist of the Kul Tiran people hit Fenna's horizontal sword, and the huge force caused Fenna to lose her balance through the collision of the weapons.

The admiral stumbled forward in an instant, swung his sword across the slashing area of ​​the two swords, and struck Fenna in the abdomen.

The technique of Titan's Grip looks domineering, but in fact it is not a good choice in real personal confrontation.

Heavy swords are inherently slow to attack, and holding two of them magnifies the disadvantages of heavy weapons, making it difficult for warriors to react in a timely manner in battles where every second counts.

Especially when facing a top-notch weapon like Dai Lin.

The battle may be over before they even react. Every warrior who is proficient in weapons skills is a true master of tactics, and their mobility is extremely strong.

Give them a chance and they can end the fight in an instant.

It's a complete reference to Cairne Bloodhoof's smashing technique, where just one contact with his weapon can end the game.

Dai Lin wanted to use this method to teach her eldest daughter a lesson!

Not everyone can learn Black Shaw!

Give me a longer memory and go home and be your princess!

"boom"

A third loud bang followed.

Dai Lin's sword was discharged horizontally and hit Fenna's waist and abdomen. This was originally intended to end the battle without hurting Fenna. However, the development of the matter made Dai Lin's eyes widen.

His daughter used strange skills in front of him that only the dwarf royal family could do.

Avatar!

Fenna's skin instantly turned into copper-skinned iron bones with floating steel light. She endured Dai Lin's slap, and her enlarged figure stood still on the spot. There was also a hint of success in the corners of her metal mouth. smile.

Dai Lin immediately knew that she had fallen into the trap of her eldest daughter.

He randomly changed his moves and returned to defense, but Fenner's double swords were already spinning on the spot. The god came down to catch the Blade Storm, which was the most classic and perfect combo among warriors.

Dai Lin was caught off guard and was completely involved in the sharp blade storm set off by Fenner's double blades. It was like being thrown into a meat grinder, and the already dim keel armor on her body suddenly cracked.

The Quel'Sera: Death's Remnant in the hands of the idiot warrior has an instant death effect, and the Quel'Delar sword thrown to her by Sir Salorian also has the ability of [Forcing Calmness], the Mirror of the Mind.

Jean Fenner was both angry and calm at the same time, reaching the most perfect and deadly state of mind of a warrior.

Dai Lin also used his true power to press against the bottom of the box. With a deep roar, he entered the state of the Iron Vrykul again, with his arms crossed in front of him, allowing the storm of sharp blades set off by Fenna to hit him.

Clinking, clanking, sparks flying like iron.

Finally, at the moment when the blade storm ended, Dai Lin, who couldn't bear it any longer, swung the sword forward to kill, while Fenna also held the sword forward and struck out a powerful city breaker.

The two attacks landed on each other at the same time. Fenna, who was smaller in size, obviously suffered a disadvantage. Her whole body was thrown away, and after flipping a few times, she staggered to the ground before she could barely stand still.

Dai Lin was knocked backward by the city breaker he had taught Fenna, breaking a pillar behind him, and struggled to get up amid the smoke and dust.

On the metal skin of his chest, there was a slashing wound that was deep enough to show the bone.

This is definitely not because Fenner is powerful enough to break the body of the Iron Vrykul. It is because Fenner has a strange power in the city breaker she just played.

"Lao Niu's teachings are very good, but it's a pity that my learning time is too short and I haven't mastered the essence yet."

Fenna grabbed the two swords, lowered her body and looked at Dai Lin while keeping her balance, and she whispered:

"Give me another month and I can knock you down with a crushing punch."

"It's already great."

Dai Lin rubbed the scar on his chest. He looked at his daughter again with a hint of relief in his eyes. Fenner was not challenging him on a whim. The child had prepared a lot for this battle.

She is learning silently, strengthening herself in her own way.

Although not as amazing as Blake, her eldest daughter has already embarked on her path, which is further than most warriors.

My son is very good, and my daughter is not willing to give in too much.

If we didn't take into account their strange ideas and their ambition to defeat their old father, Dai Lin could proudly claim that she was a "parenting expert."

Look at how well your children have grown.

"The difference between you and Black is that although he also has complaints against me, he does not resist his innate power. He has already discovered the potential of Proudmoore's bloodline.

And you're still rejecting it.

This prevents you from moving further towards strength. "

The admiral held the saber in his left hand with both hands, and read Proudmoore's surname in dwarven language under Fenner's vigilant gaze. With a clicking sound, the saber in his hand split into two.

"Now that you have grown so powerful, let my old father teach you how to fight as a true violent warrior of the Proudmoore family.

I also want to use this to show you a truth.

If you keep rejecting what I have left for you, you will never be able to defeat Me.

Daelin, Drake, Finna, Jaina, Tanred, we can all fail, we can lose at the hands of foreign enemies, and even more terrible at the hands of our families, but Proudmoore must win!

Fight one after another, fight to the death!

It always wins.

Do you want this tradition?

good!

Then let’s fulfill this tradition! If you want to win, be upright! "

Dai Lin raised her head, and the anger around her erupted like a sea current.

The bonus of Proudmoore's bloodline was activated, and in the smelly sea breeze blowing by the Hades Sea, Dailin's momentum changed instantly, and the billowing anger wrapped around the sharp blade, making Fenner narrow her eyes.

The admiral holding two swords came at him like lightning in the package of sea breath. Fenner gritted her teeth and charged forward, but at the first moment of the battle, she was forced back by Dai Lin's whirlwind attack with kinetic energy.

The force coming from the two swords made Fenner's face change slightly. The old man in front of her seemed to have taken some medicine. The speed of her power doubled in an instant. This sudden explosion doubled her pressure.

But if that's all, it's still bearable.

Fenner swung her swords forward and slashed with a whirlwind in response to Dai Lin's fierce attack, but the latter did not dodge and slashed with her war sword, moving forward even more swiftly.

The sword in his left hand was swung.

A fatal blow.

"boom"

Fenner blocked with her sword, but then the sword in her right hand slipped.

Fatal combo!

The sharp blade slashed down causing severe pain in Fenner's wrist, and she could hardly hold the weapon as sparks flew everywhere.

She puffed up her cheeks, raised her feet and stamped on the ground, trying to drive Dai Lin back with a thunderous strike, but the latter faced the shock wave and moved forward, slashing continuously with both swords.

He didn't use any fancy tricks, just pressed forward step by step with the steady fighting style of a warrior.

Fenna fell into a bad tactical passivity, while Dai Lin in front of her became more and more courageous as she fought.

The closer he gets to the underworld, the stronger his power and momentum become.

Every violent slashing attack from both sides would add some extra strength to him, as if the tougher the enemy in front of him was, the more motivated he would be to fight.

Wave after wave of fierce attacks came like a tidal wave without interruption, and Fenna began to breathe hard under the pressure.

While continuously retreating, she stepped on the edge of the platform and several rocks fell from the sea cliff. Fenna knew that she had no way to retreat and she had to make a desperate move here.

Looking at the extremely violent Dai Lin in front of her, the idiot warrior reacted reluctantly, but still activated her angry heart again. The will to win was roaring, and endless anger rolled into her body.

She needed the strength to fight back.

Anger gives her strength.

Fenner gritted her teeth and moved forward to strike with an extremely ferocious double-edged strike.

The indifferent Dai Lin responded with the same double-edged attack.

The four weapons collided wildly in the air, causing the rocks beneath their feet to break apart. The waves of anger from the same source rolled and collided, splashing red waves.

Fenna felt her weapon being pushed back bit by bit, and the effect of the god's descent provided by Tyr's power on her was also fading bit by bit. Dai Lin's momentum was like a majestic sea, which made her feel like she was about to fail. the illusion.

This made her unbelievable.

She looked at her old father, and in her eyes of sea blue mixed with red, she saw Dai Lin's scrutiny. Her father was waiting for an answer from her.

Do you want to win?

think!

Fenna almost gritted her silver teeth. The angry heart hanging around her neck was like a bright red diamond, shining dazzlingly. It had become the source of strength for the idiot sister.

But the next moment, Dai Lin, who was wrestling, suddenly withdrew, and the moment her power dissipated, Fenner lost control of her body.

He swung his sword forward, grazing Fenna's neck and swung it out. The pendant of the shining heart of anger was cut off, and the priceless Atala crystal collided and tumbled under Fenna's feet.

Without the angry support of Atama Crystal, the half-elf suddenly became weak.

She fell to her knees as if she had lost her support, using only the two elven swords to support her body.

"Nice toy."

Dai Lin waved the command sword, and the sharp blade with arc flashed in front of Fenner's eyes. As the short hair of the stupid soldier swayed, the indifferent father whispered:

"I think Blake gave it to you in the hope that it would become your weapon, not your cheating tool. But without it, you can still be very powerful.

The sea is calling you, Fenna Golden Sword, can't you hear it?

Girl, do you want to win? "

"Hey, show off your momentum and beat him up!"

The shouts of the bratty brother came from afar, and the panting Finna looked back. Behind the shoulders of the majestic God-like King of War, Blake was sitting there, waving his fist towards her.

Just like what he did that day when he was fighting with Blade Fist.

How childish of you!

How old are you?

Fenner curled her lips.

She clenched the two swords in her hands, stood up suddenly under Dai Lin's gaze, raised her proud neck, and said loudly with sweat dripping:

"I want to win! I'm going to win, right here! Today!"

"so what?"

Dai Lin held two knives in her hands and asked playfully.

"Father! I will defeat you!"

Finna responded.

This was the first time she called Dai Lin this way, which meant that Fenna Jinjian finally recognized him as his father, and the child finally recognized his surname.

This made the corner of the admiral's mouth curve into a smile.

This is enough, no victory or reward is important anymore.

"boom"

The tide of anger in the half-elf finally became complete at this moment.

It tumbled into a posture of surging and impacting waves during the rotation, just like breaking out of a cocoon and being reborn. The sea of ​​​​the underworld behind it also echoed, seeming to celebrate the awakening of another Proudmoore.

Fenna felt that her talent had finally been truly activated. The all-round enhancement of strength, speed and will made her finally understand why Blake stubbornly chose to use the sea as his domain.

They are Proudmoore.

They are born to belong to the sea.

She waved her swords in a posture about to attack, and said:

"So, game two?"

"bring it on."

Dai Lin said softly:

"Fenna Golden Sword Proudmoore, I, Daelin Proudmoore, accept your challenge!"