Just as Sarlayan guessed, Wigfors did not use two swords before he obtained the War Sword of Valajar, and the spear was his natural weapon.
Hela doesn't know how to employ people or how to train her subordinates.
She really thought that Wigfors could quickly adjust his condition and easily control the Valarjar War Sword, a pair of unconventional weapons, like a true weapons master.
Wigforth tried hard, but it turned out that it was not that simple.
Since acquiring the War Sword of Valajar, it has been difficult for Wigfors to encounter opponents of the same level.
With the level 54 plus the artifact, even if the weapon itself is not very handy, he can still challenge enemies that are stronger than him. There is no problem if he jumps to level 2-3.
How many mortal bosses are there in Azeroth who are above level 57?
The answer is very few.
Wigfors has reached the ceiling of his personal strength growth. His talent can only push him to level 55 at most, and from then on he will completely stagnate.
Because of this, Wigfors did not hesitate to give up his usual weapon and turned to the Valarjar War Sword, using the artifact to make up for his shortcomings in strength.
Relying on the power of the artifact and the fighting power of being at the top of Azeroth, Wigforth has not encountered an enemy that can make him fall into a tough battle for many years.
Even Habulon, who also holds the artifact, would most likely not be his opponent if he were to risk his life.
This is mainly due to the different positioning of the two.
Habulon is Hela's universal butler. He has too many areas to care about, and it is impossible to focus all his energy on improving combat effectiveness.
Wigforth's position is very clear. He is the sharpest knife under Hela. He only needs to eradicate enemies for her.
"Dang! Dang!"
Two swords versus two swords, although they were also not his usual weapons, Sarlayan seemed to be able to withstand Wigforth's attack with ease.
Because he has teammates.
When Wigfors launches an attack, he needs to be distracted by observing the movements of Cordana and Faroldis, which will inevitably distract him.
Gradually adapting to the strength of Wigforth's attack, Saryan began to try to counterattack with the strong assistance of his teammates.
Once again, the crossed swords parryed Wigforth's attack. This time, Sarlayan did not choose to continue to defend, but took the opportunity to take the initiative when Farodis' arcane missile rain obscured Wigforth's sight.
"Qiang!"
The distracted Wigforth was unable to use all his strength to get rid of Sarlayan's entanglement, and he did not dare to use too much force when attacking, leaving room for turning around at any time.
Cordana's fighting style is more flexible. She does not fixate herself on throwing the wheel saw at mid-range, but will use Shadow Step to rush behind Wigfors from time to time.
The elusive Cordana made Wigforth nervous.
When Wigforth danced Valargar's swords into wheels to deflect all the arcane missiles, Cordana suddenly jumped back again, and the chakra blade wrapped in the power of shadow was about to cut into Wigforth.
Si's body.
"Get away!"
Wigforth, who was eager to turn around and save himself, didn't notice the change in Sarlayan's eyes.
"clang!"
The gap in strength between agility-type professions and strength-type professions is obvious. Cordana was unable to confront Wigfors head-on, and was forced back by him with a sword.
But at this moment, Sarlayan took on the main offensive task without any warning.
"revenge!"
The two swords originally crossed together for defense spread out at the same time like flowers.
Unprepared, a deep X-shaped mark was cut out of Wigforth's solid plate armor.
Vigfuss, who was frightened and furious, slashed the left-hand sword used for defense at Sarlayan, who was switching the rhythm of attack and defense. The sword made a heavy whistling sound when it struck down.
According to his assumptions, Sarlayan should retreat or assume a defensive posture. As long as he has a moment, he can readjust his posture and let the brat who dares to attack him see how powerful he is.
But contrary to Wigforth's expectation, Sarlayan had no intention of hiding at all.
"Bah!"
Valajar's war sword cut through the dragon scales on the surface and the petrified skin reinforced by the gods descending from the earth, leaving a deep wound on Sarlayan's left shoulder.
His left hand dropped immediately, temporarily unable to use any strength.
If Sarlayan hadn't turned slightly sideways and changed the angle, this sword would have been enough to disembowel him.
"hiss!"
The severe pain in his body did not affect Sarlayan's intention to attack.
Under Wigforth's surprised gaze, Sarlayan rushed into the distance that the opponent could not spread freely.
The Valarjar Battle Sword is a very rare dual-wielding sword. Although it is more powerful than the ordinary one-handed sword, its weaknesses are also very obvious.
These weapons are similar to long-handled weapons and have unavoidable defensive blind spots.
The closer it is to the body, the more difficult it is to use the Valarjar War Sword, which is too large.
What's more, misfortunes never come singly, Cordana and Faroldis saw an excellent opportunity to make a comeback from Sarlayan's decision to trade injuries for a chance to win.
Regardless of the side effects of spell recoil, Faroldis immediately released the next spell he had prepared after the large-scale arcane missile ended.
A highly compressed flame fountain gushes out from under the feet of Wigfors. This is a unique spell obtained by Faroldis' improved Flame Storm. It changes the range attack to a single target, thus doubling its power.
At the same time, Cordana activated the killer move of the hostess Professor Maiev - the God of Vengeance, and three shadow clones held back Wigforth's right hand as he tried to defend himself.
With his hands empty, Vigforth could only watch with horror as Sarlayan stabbed Quel'Sera into his neck, his expression showing a strange look of horror.
Netizens who had been watching the battle with bated breath finally found a chance to show their wits.
【My pain is greater than yours!】
Wigfors wore heavy full-body plate armor and the horned helmet commonly used by the Vrykul on his head. The neck between the helmet and the armor was his biggest weakness.
"Bah!"
Although Wigforth tried his best to lean back to avoid it, his posture was old and could no longer be changed. The long sword in Sarlayan's right hand still cut a wound on his neck.
No blood will flow out of the undead vrykul, but this wound can trigger Sharlayan to kill with full rage.
"Behead!"
The long sword that was thrust out and not retracted pressed down smoothly, and the sword blade covered with blood-red flowing light slashed hard on the wound on Wigforth's neck.
The threat of a second death made Wigforth's ghost appear. In despair, he yelled in panic: "Great God of Death Hela, save..."
Thalayan, who was fully focused, ignored the enemy's unnecessary movements, and Quel'Sera's slash was crisp and clean.
"嚓~"
When cutting off Wigforth's head, Sarlayan, who was exerting force in a strange posture, missed the corpse and fell to the ground.
One of Cordana's clones hurriedly helped him up. At this time, Sarlayan's left shoulder was still bleeding with blood, and Wigforth's powerful and heavy attack even injured his shoulder blade.
Although he was seriously injured, Sarlayan believed that exchanging his injuries for his life was worth it.
The death of Vigfors will greatly damage the morale of the Kvaldir raiders. They probably never dreamed that the war general Vigfors Daowind, who was highly valued by Hela, would die here.
Undead Vrykul are undead creatures that are awakened by Hela after death. After being killed again, there is no possibility of resurrection.
"No!!"
When Hela screamed for help in the abyss of Hades, she almost couldn't help but enter the material world and crush the three ants who had damaged her toys to death.
But just when she was about to move, something strange happened in the Hall of Valor, which was jointly sealed by Hela and Loken.
This signal was like a bucket of cold water poured over Hela's head. Her hot blood immediately calmed down, and she began to vigilantly check the seal of the Hall of Valor.
"Hmph~ Hahaha!"
In the Mead Hall of the Hall of Valor, Odin laughed and drank the wine from the cup.
He also learned about the situation in the lower world through the Val'kyr's broadcast, and deliberately provoked Hela when she was about to flip the table regardless of the consequences.
Odin stood up from the throne with high spirits, raised his wine glass and shouted to Valarjar who was present: "Heroic spirits! The mortal warrior Sarlayan Deep Shadow has washed away the shame of Valarjar who cannot go out. Let us be full of praise for him.
Drink this cup!"
"cheers!"
Not only Odin and Hela, Bwonsamdi, who had retreated to the Blighted Realm to avoid "guests", was also celebrating.
Even...a certain graceful queen in the deep sea became interested in Sarlayan's brave and fearless will.
"There are actually such talented and beautiful women among the high elves."
A smile appeared on the lips of this beautiful woman with golden eyes: "The people of Dath'Rema's descendants...Vashj, do you think I can win them over?"
The Naga woman next to the throne bowed her head and replied respectfully: "I'm afraid it's difficult. The traitor Dath'Rema has been on the opposite side of you since the War of the Ancients. I don't think his descendants will go against the will of their ancestors."
"Really, ha~ That's fine."
The curvaceous upper body of the Queen with Golden Eyes was lazy and attractive, but when she stood up from the throne, the three tentacle-like tails on her lower body looked very unsightly.
"What has N'Zoth done recently?"
Vashj replied respectfully: "It wants the ogre Cho'gall to continue executing the plan, but the other party has encountered big trouble recently and cannot spare the time to complete N'Zoth's mission."
Azshara's golden eyes flashed with inexplicable meaning: "Inas? Haha, interesting."
"The surveillance spells in the Azsuna area have been damaged a lot because of this local war. You have to arrange for people to find time to repair them. The Tide Stone cannot be lost."
"yes!"
After Vashj swung her tail and left, Azshara sat back on the throne and continued to watch through the blurry snowflake screen with interest.
"Salayan Deep Shadow, we will have a chance to meet."