On the top floor of the Black Temple, Tyrion was looking through a document that had just been delivered to him. This thing was not heavy, but the content inside was very important.
"You are saying that at the time when we are about to launch the war of conquest of the Hell Abyss, our old friends in the legion want to find something for us?"
The high lord shook his head and placed the documents he had read on the ice table that exuded an eerie cold air. He looked at Maiev and Shadow in front of him. The latter two nodded to him. In fact, the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency
The fact that two important figures came here at the same time has already demonstrated the authenticity and seriousness of the problem.
"They are really unable to rest after repeated defeats."
Tyrion's fingers danced on the armrests of the Ice Seat, but there was not much anger or disappointment on the face of the great lord. On the contrary, in those ice-blue eyes, a trace of great interest was beating.
After more than ten seconds of silence, he raised his head and asked softly:
"The Eredar Twins are the deceiver's lieutenants. In your report, they are also people whom the deceiver trusts very much. So tell me, is it possible for us to use these two girls to seduce our Kilgar?"
Mr. Dan, make up your mind as soon as possible and come to Azeroth in person to completely solve all this?"
"We did consider that possibility."
Maiev said in a rigorous tone that an intelligence worker should have:
"If we can control their will as deeply as we control the "deep sea", we can indeed obtain an information channel that can directly affect the deceiver Kil'jaeden, but this is difficult. With the eredar twins and Kil'jaeden
Judging from Dan's familiarity, as long as there is a slight problem with our "transformation", it may cause the fraudsters to become aware of the dangers in Azeroth."
"So our final conclusion is that it is not recommended to change the souls of these two devil chicks"
The shadow standing behind Maiev added in a low voice:
"Maybe we can take a step-by-step approach to break down their confidence in the fraudster bit by bit. Maybe we can use some physical threats, or show them our power."
"Too much trouble!"
The big lord was obviously not satisfied with this suggestion. He leaned on his throne and shook his fingers carelessly:
"There are two of them, and I heard they are sisters who have a very good relationship, so let's catch one and threaten the other with her life! Or simply extract the soul. In short, find an opportunity first and imprison them first!"
"The legion to conquer Hades is ready to go. I don't want to see this long-planned war interfered with or even destroyed by outsiders who don't know the so-called outsiders! Make arrangements, two ladies, don't let the little bugs disturb my interest,
If necessary, activate the "Deep Sea" and completely bury them both!"
"As you command! Great Lord!"
The twin sisters who were supervising the battle in Stormheim at this time did not know that they had been targeted by the most terrifying organization in the world.
The two demon twins were standing under the night of Stormfjord, quietly admiring the war that was breaking out in the foothills below. Under the cold moonlight, the dark green evil fire had ignited the Vrykul city below.
From all directions, there were fel vrykul who obeyed the god-king Skovald. They rushed into the battlefield with violent war cries and fought against the fierce female vrykul holding weapons.
Even at the mouth of the river in Stormfjord, there are several Vrykul-style warships looking for shuttles, and on the decks of the warships, they carry catapults filled with fel cannons, controlled by those fel cannons.
, streaks of roaring flames hit the ground in the town of Skod Ahir, washing the land blessed by Odin with filthy Western energy.
Skod Ashir, this is a special Vrykul tribe.
This town is populated by women who call themselves Odin's shieldmaidens. Some tribes also call these fierce female warriors "Odin's shieldmaidens". In short, they believe in the leader of the Val'kyr, the Golden One.
Aiur, the Valkyrie, has been guarding the valley southwest of Stormheim for generations, guarding the entrance to Valargar, Odin's war fortress hanging in the sky.
The lives of these female vrykul are extensive and traditional. When they are born, they will learn fighting skills under the guidance of the older generation of shield maidens, and continue to hone themselves by hunting fierce beasts. Until they reach adulthood, the shield maidens
They will be allowed to leave the tribe and travel and fight throughout the Broken Isles. This period of travel will last for several years.
That is the only free time in the life of the powerful shield maidens. Most of them will take this time to choose their own partners. After giving birth to the child, if it is a girl, the shield maiden will take the child back to Skod Asher.
, if it is a boy, they will leave the child with the father and return to their hometown alone.
In short, every shield girl who can be given a formal fighting title is a fierce female warrior who has experienced countless battles, while those who are weak will be ruthlessly expelled from their hometowns, unless they prove themselves in battle.
I will never be able to return here in my lifetime.
In the entire land of Stormheim, there is no vrykul tribe that does not respect the shieldmaidens. Vrykul are brutal and warlike by nature, and they despise any cowardice. This race should be male-oriented, but because of this, due to
Skod Ahir, composed of women, is so special. In fact, the clan composed of this woman has enjoyed a special status in Stormheim for thousands of years.
For example, Skarvald, the evil god-king who has almost unified the entire Stormfjord, his mother, the Celtic Queen, is a powerful shieldmaiden born in Skoldal Ahir. She has some special abilities.
The reason is that after Skoward's father died in battle, he returned to her husband's clan and took over the position of her husband's clan leader. It is said that on that day, no one dared to object to this powerful shield girl wearing the clan leader's crown.
In the decades before Scovald rebelled and murdered his mother, the old and strong Valkyrie had been using force and authority to firmly control her clan. In fact, if it weren't for Scovald,
De drank the evil energy under the temptation of Nathrezim. This god-king is probably not a match for his mother who is old but still very capable.
And this is not a rare example in the entire Vrykul civilization of the Broken Islands. Many famous matriarchs in the history of the Vrykul were born from the Skod Ahir tribe. Unfortunately, this tribe is ushering in the victory tonight.
It has faced the most difficult challenge since its birth.
In the past few years, the ambitious and vicious God-King Skovald relied on the power given by the Legion to reorganize almost the entire Vrykul tribe in Stormheim. His power has become extremely powerful, forcing those who are unwilling to surrender.
The clans of the Legion have either migrated away from Stormheim, or they can only hide in the sacred place under Odin's sky fortress Valarjar. Anyone who dares to challenge the god-king will be destroyed by his evil power.
Moreover, under the arrangements of the Dread Lords, Skowald passed the three trials set by Odin for the challengers with almost no effort. He used brute force to conquer the storm dragon in Stormfjord and trained
A group of powerful dragon knights have emerged. Now we only need to wait until Odin arranges a trial opponent for Skovard, and the God-King can step into the glorious Hall of Valor and win the Shield of Aggramar for the legion.
Of course, the eredar twins did not want to see this scene. After all, they wanted to hold the Shield of Aggramar in their hands so that they would not be influenced by those damn nathrezim.
However, this does not prevent them from using the power left by the Nasrezim on this land to achieve their goals.
"Destroy this rotten treasure trove!"
On this battlefield covered in blood and howls, Odin's shieldmaidens resisted tenaciously. Like crazy she-wolves, they rushed into the Fel Vrykul army in groups, roaring and killing them.
The smell of killing, blood and killing makes these violent women look so ferocious, but their number is too small, at least compared to the evil warriors brought by Skovard.
Maybe each of them can kill three opponents, but the God-King doesn't care about the wastes that are killed. Only the strongest Vrykul can follow him to the end of the stars, and this battle now is just a warm-up.
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Holding a sword filled with fel energy, God-King Skovald's armor was stained with blood and minced meat as he fought wildly tonight. The new leader of the Vrykul people drank the fel energy, causing his left arm to become demonic.
A sign of evil, his arms were covered with black evil scales and bone armor, and paired with the fel dragon bone shoulder pads on his shoulders, he looked more like a demon than a vrykul.
This sinister guy laughed wildly and kicked down the seriously injured shield maiden general in front of him. He swung the three bloody heads in his hand and smashed them against the Valkyrie statue in the center of the town. The armor of the statue reminded him of
After losing his mother, he hated the woman who raised him since childhood. That woman always despised him and always laughed at him. Because of that woman, the God King also hated the tribe composed of this woman.
He feels that this is a mockery of men, and he cannot accept its existence! He wants to destroy it!
And under the blasphemy of the God King Skowald, the surface of the sculpture that had stood in Skoder Aishil for hundreds of years shone with golden light. Between the flowing halo, there were more than a dozen tiles flapping their golden wings.
Gerry descended from the sky, holding golden war spears, holding battle shields, and wearing golden armor blessed by Odin, hovering in mid-air like war angels descending into the world.
"Skovard! Your blasphemy disgusts the gods."
The leader of the Valkyries waved his war spear and used a golden beam of light to protect the living shield maidens behind her. She shouted loudly:
"Take your lackeys who drank evil energy and get out of this sacred place! This is the last warning!"
"Oh, the noble Queen Addisil!"
Faced with the scolding of Val'kyr, and amid the roars of thousands of Fel Vrykul, God-King Skovald pretended to hold his arm with his sword, bowed to the Val'kyr in front of him, and said softly:
"Are you here with Odin's will? So, how long will it take for Odin to promise my heroic spirit challenge? I can't wait to hold my own Shield of Aggramar. I have been waiting for several times.
It’s already been a month, isn’t the great Odin unwilling to give it to me? Is it possible that the great Odin wants to break the promise he made?”
"presumptuous!"
The leader of the Val'kyr, Queen Addisil, who was once the head of a certain clan of Skod'isil, heard Skowvald's rude question and dedicated everything to Odin. She couldn't stand this arrogance.
, she flapped her wings and screamed:
"The will of the gods is there! Skovard, you passed the three trials with the help of demons. Your pathetic cheating has made the heroes of Valargar laugh at you! You are not a hero at all.
!You are just a cowardly dog! A dog of demons! You are not worthy of participating in the sacred trial at all!"
"Enough!"
Queen Addisil's sarcasm caused the God King's remaining sanity to pass quickly. The moment he raised his head, between the surge of evil energy in his body, two black, sharp, devil-like horns appeared.
Extending from both sides of his helmet, Skovard looked unmistakably demonic.
He roared and threw out his left hand, and the evil energy that spewed out was like a chain, tightly clasped on the body of the Val'kyr in the sky, dragging the unprepared Addisil down from the sky, among those ugly
Amidst the excited roars of the Fel Vrykul, the God King waved his sword and cut off the war spear in Val'kyr's hand in full view of the public. The heroic spirit of Queen Addisil had to fight with him in this Fel Energy.
Fight on the ground.
"I'm going to chop your head off!"
Skovard roared like a demon:
"I will use your skull as a bowl, and then give your bones to Odin! That coward hiding in the Sky Fortress must give me the Shield of Aggramar! That belongs to me!"
"That male has gone crazy. The evil energy has scorched his brain and is turning him into a retard similar to the Abyss Lord!"
In the town of Skod Ahir, which is littered with corpses, the eredar twins, escorted by the Fel Lord, walked along the ridge towards the town's most important El treasure house, the golden Val'kyr leader that Hela asked them to capture.
Al, it's in that treasure house.
Queen Saloras looked back at the ongoing battle at the foot of the mountain, and said disdainfully to her sister:
"The so-called God King didn't realize at all that the Dread Lord only regarded him and his warriors as pawns. Now that Odin has seen through their trick, he is reluctant to give this madman a chance to test, but according to what we heard
Perhaps Odin wouldn't keep his word for those stories he told. He was a "god" who liked to play this set of meaningless tricks. Unfortunately, the Dread Lords were no longer willing to waste time, so he was killed by Cassana.
Of course Tire abandoned him, maybe he has guessed it, otherwise, he would not obey us so easily. Obviously, that Skovard is also looking for a more suitable master!"
High-level warlock Oreses chuckled:
"But they are all very good warriors, and their ability to withstand evil energy is very strong. Maybe Kil'jaeden also hopes to recruit a group of such warriors. They will be great, cannon fodder! At least better than those mindless Abyss.
Lords are more useful."
“We’ll talk about recruitment later!”
Queen Saloras shook the pale soul-inducing lamp in her hand and whispered:
"Let's fulfill Hela's promise first. I feel a little bad. Sister, I always feel that something is about to happen."
"Okay, my sister, relax, you are just habitually suspicious, everything is going well, there is nothing wrong with it."
The chatting twins did not notice, or rather they did not notice, that at this time, in this night filled with blood and killing, on the sea outside the town of Skod Ahir, there was a layer of ice-cold,
A strange, eerie fog has lingered around.
It's like a curtain blocking everything, completely blocking all possible escape routes.
