Let’s not mention the defense-oriented protection system. Both are DP barrage systems, and the violent system and the weapon system have completely different output modes.
The attack speed of the weapon system is not fast. It mainly uses powerful single attacks to cause explosive instant damage to the enemy, and it also has some survivability.
After all, the sword's blade is wide enough and can be used as a shield to block when necessary.
The violent style is quite similar to the fighting style of thieves, abandoning all defenses, pursuing multiple continuous damage in a short period of time, and suppressing the enemy with overwhelming combos until they are unable to fight back.
Rage is a major killing move of the berserk warrior. Only when the anger is extremely high, can the full anger be used to swing two heavy two-handed weapons at high speed.
This is also the biggest difference between berserk warriors and combat thieves. Berserker warriors can hold a powerful two-handed weapon in each hand.
Perhaps the instantaneous burst of suppression speed is still not as good as the agility-based thieves, but the single-shot lethality of the berserker is much greater than that of the thieves.
Loken was beaten repeatedly by this set of heavy weapons that hit his head and face, causing him to scream in agony. Gold and stones kept falling from the extremely strong body of the guardian.
Of course, the combined attack of the two artifacts would not only cause pure physical damage. The four different powers of light, darkness, life, and death that rushed into Loken's body along with the weapons opened the United Nations General Assembly in his body.
Four of the six original powers of the universe were concentrated in Loken's body. But at this time, Loken had no sense of honor at all. He felt a sharp pain from the inside out.
"ah!"
The four forces entangled and fighting with each other made Loken miserable. He used his scarred hands to scratch his neck and cheeks in vain, and he used such force that his fingers even scratched lines on the gold-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 tilted away all the anger that Sarlayan had accumulated for a long time, allowing him to decline from the state with the highest attack power back to normal.
Sarlayan, who was recovering his breath, had no intention of continuing the pursuit. He took the initiative to take a few steps back, distanced himself from the crazy Loken, and watched his next move with a cold eye.
"No!
"
Loken realized that he was helpless, and the four forces in his body were completely entangled together. You have me, and I have you, and they are still cooperating and confronting each other.
The energy aftermath produced by the mutual destruction of forces of different natures is rapidly destroying Loken's body structure from the inside.
Judging from the appearance, there are more and more cracks on the body of this wisdom guardian, and through these cracks, you can vaguely see the colorful halo transmitted from the inside of the body.
"Mortals! Ants! I! The noble Titan Guardian! I will never... lose to filthy, despicable things like you!"
Sarlayan sneered and curled his lips: "You haven't corrected your position when you are about to die. You deserve to be played around like a dog by Yogg-Saron."
Since Loken's situation was not quite right and he looked like he was about to explode, Laden and Vezax, who were worried about being affected, made a tacit agreement to withdraw from the battle circle at the same time and stay away from the area where Loken was.
Laideng asked Saryan in confusion: "What's wrong with him? Why does he look like his body is about to collapse?"
Sarlayan shrugged innocently: "It's probably going to explode. The four forces of life, death, light and shadow are meeting in his body. Only Loken himself knows what this feels like."
"Ah this..."
Laiden glanced at the two artifacts held by Sarlayan: "The War Sword of Valajar? Wasn't this thing forged by Odin for the heroic warriors to use? How come it has the power of shadow?"
"It's a long story."
Sarlayan handed both the Valajar Battle Sword and the Staff of Balance to Laiden for inspection: "To put it simply, this sword has been wandering outside for a long time, and was injected with a large amount of shadow power by the god of death Hela. Two kinds of
The power reaches a delicate balance in the sword."
"As for this staff, I collected the materials myself and made it. It has two opposing powers of death and life."
"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 at the same time... this balance will inevitably be broken."
"hiss"
The corners of Laiden's mouth twitched as he imagined the state of Loken's body at this time.
"It's scary to think about it. The power of just one pair is enough for Loken. Two pairs... he must be hopeless, right?"
Sarlayan smiled noncommittally: "Unless Titan takes action personally, I don't think anyone can save him."
“Hmmahhhhhh!
"
Loken, who was tortured to the point of unconsciousness by the pain, roared like a wild beast. Driven by the alien energy, his body automatically levitated into the air.
The guardian's body could no longer suppress the four forces biting each other, and his body became brighter and brighter.
Sarlayan, who happened to have both hands free, temporarily used spell-casting gestures to pull up a defensive barrier, and Lai Dengzhiqu injected a large amount of pure arcane power into the newly formed and relatively fragile barrier.
On the other side, Vezax, who was seriously injured, also huddled up and turned the hardest part of his body toward the outside. A layer of dark gray void power could still be seen covering the surface of his carapace.
"boom!"
After all, Loken was still unable to utter his last words. He was in a state of confusion as he wailed and exploded into large and small pieces. His head, with arcane aura shining in his eyes, flew right in front of Sarlayan and Laden.
Sarlayan subconsciously raised his foot to crush the dead man's head, but Laideng stopped him.
"What?" Sarlayan asked with a slightly raised eyebrow: "Do you want to take it back as a souvenir?"
"No."
Laden stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Loken's lifeless head, extracting some information from his soul that had not completely dissipated through the connection between the Titan Guardians.
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"Okay, please."
"Peng!"
Seeing Laiden punch Loken's still intact head into pieces with a merciless punch, the corner of Sarlayan's mouth twitched.
"...After all, we are also former colleagues, and you are quite ruthless."
Laideng snorted indifferently: "A traitor who betrays his mission and betrays his colleagues will not regret death. Unfortunately, the conditions are relatively simple, so this is already an advantage for him."
After dealing with Loken, Laden raised his eyes to look at Vezax, whose injuries became more serious.
"This monster can only use about half of its 100% strength at most. Can you defeat him by yourself?"
"It should... be possible."
Sarlayan recovered two artifacts from Laiden and consciously opened the portal to the observatory.
"If it really doesn't work, I'll just stall for time. When Thorim comes back, everything will be settled."
"Okay." Laideng nodded, raised his legs and walked into the portal: "Then I'll leave this place to you. When I come back, I will gather all my strength and give Yogg-Saron a Titan-like surprise."
As soon as Loken dies, the backup plan left by his desperate move will be activated immediately. At this time, observer Algalon should have received the contact after tens of thousands of years, and he is probably rushing to Azeroth.
Members of a race like the Star Saints have relatively stupid brains. They are like absolutely rational mechanical creatures, and they always only accept death.
Azeroth's current situation, dominated by flesh-and-blood creatures, will inevitably be deemed hopeless by Algalon, who only looks at data.
The purpose of coming here is to prevent Algalon from remotely activating the earth reshaping function of the Origin Forge. If he cannot be persuaded with words, the Great Guardian can also persuade him physically with his absolute strength.
The battle for Ulduar has developed to this point, the situation has become very clear, and Laden's psychological pressure has finally subsided a lot.
According to Laideng himself, it is not difficult for him to handle Algalon under normal conditions, and Saryan can safely leave the observatory's problems to Laideng.
"So……"
After sending Lyden away, Sarlayan turned his gaze to the bruised Vezax and tilted his head in a joking manner.
"This is a rare opportunity, big bug, will you come and practice with me? It will just help accumulate some experience for my subordinates who will deal with Enzos in the future."