12. The death of a traitor

The beating thunder and lightning, the most explosive and difficult energy in nature, represents the wrath of the sky, represents the punishment, and is the punishment for all those who do not obey. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the hands of some higher beings, the unruly lightning is the embodiment of power, presumably due to the fact that the Father of the Gods is too concerned about Azeroth, and the Guardians of Ulduar, who were born by his will, are mostly able to manipulate lightning as their own weapons and shields.

The most powerful of them is Torrim, the darling of thunder and lightning in the history of Azeroth, known as the king of thunder, but he is not the most powerful, it is said that the angry Odin, the moment he threw the spear of judgment in his hand, Gangenir, the thunder and lightning burst out can even tear the earth and the sky, and the great guardian Rai, who was given a certain mission by the Titans himself, although he never used high combat power as a symbol, but in fact, the thunder and lightning that Rai can manipulate will definitely not be much worse than Odin.

And inheriting part of Rai's power, coupled with the fusion of his own order and holy light, Paladin Dick... No, he can no longer be called a mere paladin, and in his hands thunder and lightning are given a new meaning.

"You don't have a future! The future is in my hands! Get out of here, you don't want to meet..."

"Bang"

Lorcan held his golden cane high, and the dazzling thunder and lightning like a storm converged in the palm of his hand, so that outside his eyes, there was a blue thunder light, and the howling storm swirled around his body, and even stirred a flash of starlight above his head, obviously, in this situation of being surrounded by clusters, Lorcan's superb wisdom had already judged everything, he should be serious, or rather, if he was not serious, he would not have a chance to be serious.

It's a pity that from his birth to the present, Lorcan is not a powerful existence, and most of his threats come from his intrigues and speculation about people's hearts.

I have to admit that wisdom can prevail most of the time, but when the power reaches a certain level, wisdom can only bow down, such as now.

Before Lorcan's words were finished, the roaring Alkavon's fist shattered the storm of his protection, and everywhere the heavy punch went, all obstacles were wiped out, and even the air was pierced by this simple brute force, Lorcan wanted to dodge, but under Nozdorm's manipulation of time, even if he dodged the fist, he was still ruthlessly placed in front of the fist by the backward time, and the moment the fist was imprinted on Lorcan's chest, the powerful body given by the Titan made a clicking vibration sound under this blow.

Everyone here has a deep grudge against Loken, and although Odin is keen to press Locan back to the Valagar trial, if Locan's luck is not good enough, the forces gathered here can kill him on the spot... This is not an exaggeration, none of the people present are weak.

Malygos turned into a dragon and opened his mouth to spit out a chaotic storm of magical power, which, combined with Corralon's Flaming Meteor Fist and Tulawang's Frostbite Breeze, was finally wrapped in Emarron's suffocating storm, and slammed into Loken's abdomen, which was entangled by Heimdall and El and had no way to defend against it, and this blow directly broke through Loken's robes, leaving a hideous penetrating wound in his abdomen.

The bursting energy broke the unimaginably hard skin of the Guardian, but there was no blood flowing inside, the Guardian's body structure was not the same as that of mortal creatures, Dick only saw the escaping blue light under the cracked wound, which was the Titan energy, the purest kind.

This discovery also shocked the paladin's heart, if Yugsaron could directly infect the soul without changing the body, does that mean that the ancient god is likely to be completely freed.

An ancient god who has been sealed, an ancient god who has just escaped from trouble, just like the kind of Cthun, is easy to kill, Dick has done it with his own hands, but if it is an ancient god who has completely escaped from trouble, an ancient god who has received enough nutrients for a long time, it is not a matter of luck or strength.

But now is not the time to think about that.

The pain made Lorcan explode, he may have suffered such an injury since his birth, until now, the beating thunder that had formed a substantial thunder storm completely exploded around him, like a ring of thunder and lightning swept through everything around him, and forced the crazy attack, like the beast-like Arkavon and Heimdall repelled,

"Behold the power of creation!"

Loken's hair stood on end in the thunder and lightning, and the color of the thunder and lightning gradually turned white and gold, just like the divine punishment controlled by the legendary father of the gods, Almansur, reflected in his furious roar, it really looked extremely powerful, this is also a guardian, under this level, there is no one-hit kill, can only be crushed with real strength, or confront, from which to find a way to win.

However, it can't be crushed, it doesn't mean that there is no way to break the game.

At the moment when the white-gold thunder and lightning wrapped around Lorcan's body, making everyone around him feel the hairs standing up on his skin, and even tearing the space, causing black cracks to appear in the air around him, Dick's voice rang out again on the battlefield.

"No one escapes judgment! Neither can you, Loken!"

"Whoosh"

The golden sun spear flew out of Dick's palm, like a furious needle prick, tearing a crack in the tightly wrapped white-gold thunderbolt, but it did not hurt Loken's body, staying outside the magic shield of his body, this guardian has great wisdom, obviously, he is also a powerful mage, it is not complicated for him to manipulate all kinds of energy, and it even takes a thought for the energy to actively converge on his body.

But this blow is just the beginning!

"The Heroic Spirit of Tyr is watching me from above the sky!"

"Whoosh"

"A shameful betrayal will end with the most tragic revenge!"

"Whoosh!"

"This is revenge, the ultimate revenge! You can't escape!"

"Whoosh"

Three consecutive sun spears were thrown out by Dick almost in an instant, and the power of thunder and lightning was excessively used, so that when Dick threw the last sun gun, his whole body was covered with beating thunder, and the thunder and lightning scorched the air, distorting the surrounding light, and from a distance, Dick looked like a god of thunder and lightning who was really entangled in thunder and lightning.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the support of the vitality of the Sound of Thunder, the power of his Sun Spear was unleashed to a terrifying level.

In the first blow, Lorcan's white-gold lightning was broken through the gap, in the second blow, the gap was officially opened into a defect, and the third, and most explosive blow, completely broke through the energy defense around Lorcan's body, and the full power of the thunderbolt spear exploded on Locke's forehead.

The final blow broke the sapphire crown of wisdom on the head of the Lord of Wisdom, and the blow also made Lorcan, who was about to fight back to the death, feel a mortal threat, but he knew that he would not stop, and everyone around him would fight him violently, and if he stopped for a quarter of an hour, a more deadly attack would fall on his body.

The blow had proven that he could not withstand such a concentrated fire.

Lorcan retreated.

He knew what to do, so after a few seconds, when the white-gold energy gathered to its most powerful state, the voice of the King of Wisdom also spread throughout the hall along with the white-gold thunder that exploded.

"Ulduar, that's the battlefield of all decisive battles! I'm waiting for you there! fools!"

"This future is a mess!"

Everyone knew that Loken was going to escape, but in the face of his final blow, no one dared to relax, the power of the beating white-gold thunder was real, Dick poured all the holy energy into the shield of Naru, the golden shield burst outside the body, and then quickly gathered into a golden wall, enveloping everyone in it, but it was not enough!

Far from enough!

How strong is the power of a true Guardian desperately?

Dick's Naru shield formed the wall of light only lasted less than 1 second, and was completely torn apart by the flying thunder and lightning, and the next moment, Malygos's blue ** method also took over, blocking the thunder and lightning in the outer layer, Nozdom and the dream queen shot together, the yellow and green fluorescence soaked everyone, accompanied by the powerful thunder swept through, everyone seemed to have been hammered in the chest, but fortunately, they finally survived the blow.

This is definitely the strongest move that Lorcan can throw, and when everyone came back to their senses, there was only a starry tunnel left in the same place, and the black spatial luster proved that this was a spatial passage, and Lorcan was no longer there.

"Damn! Damn! let him escape!"

Al Kavon angrily hammered the ground, but Dick and Heimdall looked up at the sky,

"No, he can't escape!"

As if to confirm Dick's words, the next moment, a golden light pierced through the sky and the earth, from somewhere above the clouds, like a golden sword cut from the sky, the blade pierced from the dark sky into the air of the storm cliffs, that was the real thunder and lightning, that light, was the embodiment of endless thunder and lightning.

There is no sound, because this has transcended the sound, and there is no vibration, because this has transcended the vibration.

It is like the cornerstone of the world, and after it appeared, the whole world did not change because it was originally a part of the world.

That's Odin's rule, the rule of judgment, about war, about courage, about strength, it doesn't need to be explained, it doesn't need to be proven, it's there, it's around everyone.

Gungnir, the gun that must be hit!

Dick saw a sharp spear wrapped in the golden thunder and lightning, piercing down from the sky, from the sky of Valagarh, with the will of a certain supreme god, even if he could not get out of the sky fortress, even if he could only scan the earth with his eyes, but he had been prepared, ready for this blow, Ali took revenge on the brother who had betrayed him, to carry out his divine judgment!

Odin!

Spear of Judgment, Gangenir!

This is the ultimate killer move, Odin's divine punishment thunder!

The precise piercing into the space tunnel of the Hall of Lightning and Ulduar, after the light fell, the chest pierced Lorcan appeared out of the air, and he was surrounded by a black space storm, that is, the space was destroyed, all this... Lorcan's gaze stared blankly at the sky, and the Guardian's powerful body allowed him to perform the action even after suffering such a fatal injury.

The silver spear phantom pierced his heart, his chest, he looked at the sky, his gaze through the clouds, and seemed to see the tall golden figure, the figure with a horned helmet, only one eye, but there was an incomparably cold in it.

It was Odin, the chief administrator, the war leader of the Guardians, who had bewitched Odin's adopted daughter, Hela, to join him in the poor girl's intrigue and Ulduar's energy to keep Odin in Valgara forever, and he had taken advantage of Odin's affection, even though it might not have existed.

But that doesn't mean Odin doesn't know all this.

Odin stood on the edge of the golden firmament, he stood at the edge of the firmament square, the silver spear in his hand exuded unimaginable heat, he looked at Loken who had fallen into a desperate situation, and did not forgive, did not forgive, until Loken's last breath dissipated, he withdrew the spear, turned and left this golden place.

"This blow... For my daughter!"

"Bastard, go to hell and repent!"

And in the endless cold wind of the Storm Cliff, Lorcan's body kept falling, and below him, it was the endless chasm of Ulduar.

The place was still cordoned off by Dick, and he couldn't jump into Ulduar, so he had to go in other directions, but... It was this act of survival that sent him to hell completely.

At the moment of rapid plunge into the chasm, Lorcan reached out in vain to grab something, but the rules attached to Odin's decisive shot had completely destroyed his last chance of life, and he struggled to move his mouth, allowing his last remnants to sound beneath the land.

"This future... Ahem... This shouldn't be... I... I don't accept... This future!"

"Bang"

The corpses fell to the ground, the icy snowflakes and the storm swelled, and the air of the entire storm cliff was wailing, trembling, and screaming.

At this moment, the Endless Storm seemed denser and a little more tactful, and they seemed to be mourning in silence, as if weeping, for the fall of a once noble guardian.

This is not the first time.

Tens of thousands of years ago, there was also such a guardian who died alone on this land, that time for salvation, for justice, for order.

And this time, it's for revenge, it's for punishment, it's for judgment.

Death... It's death, so ruthless, yet so nostalgic.

Remember, the earth, the history, in the present day... Lorcan is dead, a culprit, dead.