Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 975 71. The King of War's Award

"You rubbish! How dare you sneak attack! Are you still a fighter? Didn't you see that I was about to hack that cow to death? Don't you dare to fight me upright?"

Outside the Reaper's Platform, before the last three people appeared from the light curtain, two roared and wrestled together.

Odin blessed the warriors with divine power, so that they would return to their original state after leaving the arena. Grom roared and punched Dailin.

The admiral dodged his fist and kicked back with a sneer.

He sneered:

"People who sold blood and won a miserable victory have the face to shout here? It was you who proposed the chaos. Don't your green-skinned brains understand what chaos is?

Shall I explain it to you with my fists? "

"Shut up!"

Grom stretched out his hand to grab Gorehowl, but with his red eyes, he was about to fight Dailin here again. The admiral was fearless, and withdrew half of his command saber with his backhand.

Although Grom with no remaining blood is difficult to deal with, he is not so strong that he cannot be defeated.

As long as you recognize this guy's "special mechanism", he is not invincible.

"Don't fight!"

Honest Kane wagged his tail and blocked Grom and Dailin. He stretched out his hand to separate the two angry and weak guys, and said earnestly:

"You may have unending hatred in the outside world, but you have just defeated a powerful enemy here and exchanged strengths with each other. Maybe we can't be friends, but at least we can stop being enemies before we leave Hell.

There are enough dark things in this world, stop artificially creating conflicts. "

"What's the matter with you?"

Grom stared at Kane, and Dai Lin also said coldly:

"open!"

Obviously, the well-meaning tauren still can't understand the grievances and grievances between humans and orcs, but Kane does not intend to let go, and there is a lot of noise nearby, and the alliance and the tribe seem to be fighting again.

But he was in no mood to fight again.

His battle was over, and after winning, his heart had flown back to his hometown.

"What's the noise?"

Fenna strode over, snatching her angry heart away from Dai Lin, she put her hips on her hips and shouted to the glaring two people in front of her:

"Don't you want the reward? You guys have to go out and fight, and no one cares about killing each other, but I'm still waiting to receive the reward."

"Yes, girl Fenner is right."

The dwarf Muradin also reached out and pulled Radailin's trouser leg. He gave Grom a hard look and whispered:

"If we want to fight, we'll talk about it after we get the rewards. With the Aegis of Aggramar in hand, I have the advantage. We can easily bury these green skins in Stormheim!"

"The dwarf was right."

Gray-haired Jean, who was suppressed by a group of heroic men and forced to calm down after drinking several mouthfuls of herbal soup, also said to Dai Lin:

"That thing must be obtained, it is of great significance to the alliance. Of course, since I have helped you so much, after you get it, I want you to go to Gilneas first.

I think since it is something of the gods, it should also have a suppressive effect on curses, right? "

"coward!"

Grom, pulled by Samuro and Val Locke, growled:

"You won't be my opponent if you get that shield! You don't want to get out of Stormfjord, our battle hasn't been decided yet!"

In such disputes and conflicts, those heroic spirits who survived the battle in Hell gathered around to congratulate the winner, Dai Lin.

Although there are some guys who think that Dai Lin's win is disgraceful, but because of the rules of the Great Smash Brawl, they have to admit this victory.

Of the 300 heroic spirits who broke into Hell, there are only less than 50 left, and the Valkyries who lead the expedition are even less than 10. The good news is that Queen Eddie Hill, who was shot down by the Nine Valkyries, is still alive .

With her wings broken, she was carried to the platform by two heroic spirits on a makeshift stretcher.

Heya was talking to her.

Great Chief Ulan was also seriously injured, but his devotion was obvious to all. Both the orcs and humans expressed their gratitude to him and the Gaoling clan he represented after the war.

It can be said that, except that the bad relationship between the Alliance and the tribes cannot be made up through a battle, the result of this battle is happy.

"My warriors! Come together."

Finally satisfied with the pleasure of watching gladiators, the King of War grasped his lightning spear. Standing outside the half-collapsed death platform, he called out to the soldiers in a titan fighting posture:

"Come here, I have a reward for you, and I have a warning for you."

Under his call, a group of soldiers came striding forward with their heads held high, still in a distinct arrangement. The orcs and humans stood on each side, Wa Locke supported the weak Boo Rocks, and Kane also supported the seriously injured Ulan.

The situation on the human side was better, but the eyes of Lord Crow Lei and Jean were red, and their bodies were still trembling. It was obvious that the power of the werewolf was trying to break through the cage.

Muradin was a little disheartened, but he was in good spirits.

Dwarves have big hearts, and he is thinking about what reward he can get from the Lord of War.

Fenna, who supported the elf sword master Thalorian, was in the best condition.

She even found time to change into a new outfit and put on makeup to hide her red eyes. A small hunting vest on the upper body, black breeches and leather boots on the lower body, and a pirate hat on the head, this outfit seems to be made to annoy Dai Lin.

The Vikul Heya was neither on the side of the Alliance nor on the side of the Horde. She stood with Kane and seemed to be discussing something with Kane.

Everyone was present, Odin nodded, and lightly grasped the sky with his left hand, and a Titan heavy shield shining with blue lightning and strong power was suspended in front of everyone's eyes.

This shield, like other Titan creations, is full of a feeling of both thickness and exquisiteness.

It is a split structure.

The shield is composed of several parts. Under the traction of the central circular energy ball, the shield body is formed, but there are still spaces between each other, which looks very magical.

"The Shield of Aggramar, the thing of the Titans, the remains of the Pillars of Creation, is the guardian relic left by the great Pantheon in Azeroth."

Odin stroked the shield in front of him emotionally, and said in a deep voice:

"He who wields this shield may survive even the doomsday of the world's collapse, but defense is not its only power, and the great Aggramar preserves his knowledge in it.

It does not deny learning from others.

This is one of the foundations of this world's existence, and I have guarded it for over a million years, but now, that responsibility will be passed on to mortal warriors.

Time goes by too fast, this world no longer belongs to us, but to you.

This is where your glory lies and where your mission lies.

Daelin Proudmoore, come forward! "

The admiral whose name was called took a deep breath. He strode forward, holding the command knife in his hand and straightened his waist, not paying attention to the complicated gazes of the people behind him.

"It's yours."

Odin stretched out his finger and tapped the suspended Aggramar Shield lightly, and the heavy shield shining with power fell in front of Dailin.

The admiral reached out and touched the shield.

The moment his fingers touched, he suddenly saw a titan walking among the stars, wearing a primitive armor and carrying a burning broken blade.

Wherever he went, those ignited and corrupted planets were destroyed one by one, and those worlds that still had hope would be defended by his invincible sword.

Dai Lin is not a sincere believer, whether it is the belief in the Church of the Storm or the Church of the Holy Light, he is at a level of pan-belief and use.

But at this moment, when he saw the great figure of the guardian Aggramar, a kind of worship emerged in his body and mind, as well as the signs of the birth of faith.

At the moment when Dai Lin's will was about to fall to the majesty of the gods, the illusion in front of him suddenly changed.

The boundless stars turned into a burning sanctuary, and the majestic figure turned into a burning god standing in the flames. He turned his back to Dai Lin, maintaining the posture of standing with a sword.

Full of a kind of destruction, depravity and darkness.

Before the illusion dissipated, Dai Lin saw Aggramar's burning eyes in a trance. The moment he was stared directly at by those eyes, Dai Lin's heart almost stopped suddenly.

That.

That's not him.

At least not the titan warrior that Odin spoke of guarding the order of the stars!

What the hell happened to him?

Dai Lin woke up. He saw that the Shield of Aggramar had been worn on his right hand. The split shield was closing, and a wave of power poured into his body.

Then there are the obscure lore and the frightening swordsmanship of a guardian titan.

He can learn.

But he can't even understand

Obviously, there is a threshold for learning this stuff.

"Your strength is not enough to fully activate its power, but what exists is enough to allow you to run rampant in the mortal world."

Odin looked at the dimmed shield, he sighed, and said:

"It's just that the shield of Aggramar is the supreme sacred object of order. If your actions deviate from order, then it will abandon you and punish you.

Holding the Holy Shield is not just a formal oath, Dai Lin, it is also a shackle.

You will understand this later. "

"Thank you for your gift, Lord of War."

The admiral put the holy shield behind his back, and he thanked Odin very sincerely.

The King of War nodded, signaling him to back down.

"Grom Hellscream, Kane Bloodhoof, come forward!"

The Lord of War summoned the other two.

The orc with the tomahawk snorted and gave Kane a vicious look. The old cow didn't take it seriously. Although the contact was brief, he had already fully understood what kind of bastard Grom was.

His bad character is as deep as his strength.

No wonder even the orcs didn't like him.

The two stepped forward and lined up on the left and right of Odin.

The King of War looked at the two warriors in front of him with affection and regret. Kane was a believer of Mother Earth, and he was destined not to come to the Hall of Valor.

But Grom's soul, Odin is about to die!

However, it is not an easy task to wash away the sins of this soul first.

"I know what you are asking for when you come to the trial, so I will give you the reward you want."

Odin said in a low tone:

"Kane, when your tribe and the centaur are in a decisive battle, the warriors of the Hall of Valor will join you in the war. They will be used by you. It is up to you to decide whether to give the centaur the final destruction.

Because of you and Ulan Gaoling's brave performance, I also set my sights on the tauren. As long as brave warriors are willing to accept the glory of becoming heroes, then there will be a place for them in the Hall of Valor. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Kane's tail swayed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He finally got the assurance from the Lord of War, and the biggest worry in his heart disappeared.

The brave warrior finally got peace of mind. He was very happy and bent down to salute Odin.

"As for you, Grom, you want a lot."

Odin looked at the rebellious Chief Warsong, he said:

"I might give you a chance."

"Then you might as well give me a chance to challenge you!"

Grom yelled:

"I really want to know the power of the most powerful warrior in this world. I want to challenge you in your Hall of Valor, Odin!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

The King of War let out a hearty laugh, he said:

"This is not a burden to you or me, nor is it a reward. Of course, I will agree to a warrior's challenge. But the reward I want to give you is what you are craving."

Odin's mouth moved, but no sound came out.

Grom heard that.

The orc, who had always been insane, calmed down rarely. After a few seconds, he nodded and silently accepted the award.

"The secret of the werewolf curse is hidden in Goldrinn's wild divinity. There is only one way to cure it, and that is to find Goldrinn and get its blessing from the lonely wolf god. "

The Lord of War said to Genn and Darius:

"But it's easy to get rid of the curse, as long as you get the Luna Scythe"

"That scythe was lost by the damn elves."

Gene said helplessly:

"They couldn't find it themselves."

"So I will send my raven to lead the two of you to the forest of Ashenvale, and get the Luna Scythe in the ruined temple."

Odin waved his hand, and the big raven Mu Ning flew down from the light of the sky screaming, circling around Jin and Darius.

Its appearance means that Odin does know where the scythe is.

This king of war has been imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years. When he is bored, he will send his two ravens to travel around the world, acting as his eyes for watching the "live broadcast".

He knows the historical changes of this world, and he knows many, many secrets that have been buried in history.

This made Gene and Darius ecstatic, and they bowed down to thank Odin sincerely, but they were reminded by the Lord of War:

"There is also an ancient animal nature in the human soul, which means that life like yours can draw strength from ancient inheritance. Maybe someone has reminded you that the werewolf form is not a simple curse, it is a blessing of power. "

Odin says:

"So, my advice to you is to keep it, call back your humanity and suppress your animal nature, you will need this power soon."

Gray Genn hesitated.

He and his lord exchanged glances, then nodded silently, indicating that they would consider the King of War's opinion.

"Orcs, your desires are the same."

Odin looked at the orcs one last time, and said:

"I have already told Grom how to get rid of the blood disease, but you need to wait for an opportunity. The story of the orc warrior defeating Hela will also spread throughout the world, which may save your precarious reputation.

I haven't been to Dellano, but I can tell you that from you, I feel the remnants of the power from the titans. Your world is not simple, orcs.

It may also be one of the worlds favored by the Titans, so don't give up on it, it's stronger than you think.

As for the Burning Blade Clan

I will bestow on you the title of Valarjar Warrior, and you can recruit new members among my followers. I will bestow upon you the banner of the Hall of Valor, so that the power of the Burning Blade clan will never fade. "

The orcs also got what they wanted, and they all smiled.

Bu Laike, who was watching this scene, curled his lips. Seeing how generous Odin is today, he suddenly felt that the conditions he had agreed with him were a little too bad.

Maybe while the old leader is happy today, I can ask for more?

Ok.

Bu Laike rubbed his chin and quickly made a decision, he will try it later and ask for more. It doesn't matter if it doesn't arrive, if it really arrives, won't you make a lot of money?

(end of this chapter)