Time: 1 hour and 24 minutes after the Angasa battle, 22 minutes after the Echo Valley was breached, and 12 minutes after the Immheim explosion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the easternmost part of Icecrown Glacier, in the center of the Balagad Fortress on the central platform of the Jurding Clan, in the Churdin Clan's gathering place, countless Viku people of the Jurding Clan are watching a thrilling gladiatorial match.

It was a confrontation between a wandering dragon-raider Viku and the powerful Lord of Jurdin.

It was definitely the most high-profile battle of this year's Valahas tournament, and it took only 20 minutes for the Dragons-Raider to take out ten challengers, and then asked to challenge Lord Jurdin-Balagad, the king of Jurdin, who had returned from history.

Yes, the same Viku lord who built Balagad's castle, Arthas resurrected him and put the powerful, unruly Viku to guard the easternmost line of Icecrown Glacier for him.

In the last 3 years, no one has been able to defeat Lord Balagad since he was resurrected, and now, the self-proclaimed Dragon Raider Viku is likely to be the first living to defeat Baragad.

Calvincent straightened his severed helmet, and amid the shouts of the fanatical Viku of the Jurdin clan around him, an axe looked at the arm of Baragad on the other side, who did not dodge and allowed the tomahawk to fall on his arm, and the next moment, a black mist turned into a shield, blocking Calvincent's slash.

"In the face of death, your attacks are meaningless!"

"Hmph... Speak like a dog!"

The Viku warrior snorted disdainfully, the silent necromancer in front of him was not a good opponent at all, especially after fighting a guy like Imiron, and Gavincent didn't have a good impression of the guy in front of him who also claimed to be the "king".

It was so simple to succumb to death, and he was not worthy of the title of king at all.

However, the Viku warrior was clearly not doing his best, his current battle was more of a tug-of-war, and he seemed a little careless, he was waiting... Wait for a signal.

This is not just a simple gladiatorial fight, but a prelude to a raid.

Frankly, Gavincent didn't like to be involved in such complicated matters, but he had been to Angasa and knew how brutal this war was, especially when so many admirable battles were involved, and he was willing to give up some of his glory as a warrior for a while.

"Huh"

Balagad's battle axe slashed in front of Gavincent, chopping a strand of the Viku warrior's hair, the attack caused Garvincent to squint, while Balagad continued to swing his battle axe and lunged at Gavincent, his attack fierce and furious, he was also a powerful warrior, although he was no longer pure after being infected by death.

"Fight with me, you dare to be distracted... Die, crumb!"

Balagad's battle axe brought a huge dark storm that swept through the entire Wallahas tournament field, and it looked quite powerful, but his rambling words made the Viku warrior frown, and he couldn't help but want to teach this guy a lesson.

And at this moment, a ghostly light flashed in the corner of Calvincent's eyes, not from the opponent's tomahawk, but in the stands farther away, a guy in a black hood, with a small mirror in his hand.

"Hey, hey... The time has come!"

The Viku warrior caught the signal, and at this moment, he changed his previous passive defensive stance, turned his body sideways, and while narrowly dodging the battle axe of Lord Balagad, his left leg kicked towards Balagad's chest like a cannonball.

The Viku lord blocked his left arm in front of him, and ate this blow hard, his original fierce momentum was directly interrupted by this blow, and then he saw the crimson flames quickly wrap around the body of Gavincent on the opposite side, and then spread to his battle axe, like two roaring red dragons wielded by him.

The Viku warrior was looking at Balagad with a very disdainful gaze, his head tilted, the flames swirling around his body like a real fire, enveloping him.

"Hey, idiot, I've been putting up with you for a long time, you know?"

"You think you're good at fighting, eat my blow!"

"Bang"

The two-handed axe wrapped in darkness and the blood-red flame beating one-handed axe collided together, and the corners of Gavincent's mouth grinned, he did not retreat, on the contrary, a beating golden light shone behind him, from the anger and the greater being, the power given to him pulsed in his body, and the double axes crossed in front of him, easily blocking Balagad's battle axe.

Gavincent's eyes were fixed on Baragad, and he bared his teeth at him,

"I just had a fight with a real fighter... I'm in a bad mood, you're going to be out of luck..."

"Arrogant!

"Bang"

Before Balagad's words were finished, Gavincent had already withdrawn his fist, he looked indifferently at Balagade, who was knocked away by his own punch, and spit out two words in his mouth coldly,

"Rubbish!"

The sound of the Vikus of the Jurdin clan cheering for their lord was completely choked in their necks at this moment, and before they could react, the roar of the cannon rang out on the sea not far from Drottenheim, and the cannonballs that whistled out of the barrel made a dazzling light in the dark air, and then under the precise bombardment of the gunner, the houses of the fortress of Balagad were destroyed and set on fire.

In the light of the fire caused by the explosion of the cannonball, Calvincent was not afraid, and the flame nuclear explosion rising behind him made him look like a madman who had come out of hell, and he looked at Balagad who was getting up on the opposite side with a smile, and his left index finger crossed his neck.

Cruel and bloodthirsty.

"The location stone works well, continue in the direction it leads, and carry out a second round of shelling!

Standing on the side of the "Prestige", Brigadier Matthew, who had a serious face, withdrew the telescope in his hand and shouted to the herald beside him,

"Send a message to Taylor and Nazgorin, after three rounds of shelling, the sailors will land and fight!

The brigadier general took the command knife handed over by the first mate, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes,

"Send the Overseer to play together, either leave alive with glory or die here, we have no third way to go!"

And just when the first round of artillery shells of the docked fleet successfully caused chaos in Yutunheim, Dalyan, who had already sneaked into the northwest of Icecrown Glacier and was hiding in the barrier, took off the black robe that concealed his identity and threw it aside, and behind him, there were hundreds of elite warriors who were also dressed in the same costumes.

Those are icebreakers, participants in the trials of the Dragonbone Wilderness, infallible and powerful young men who will kick off the Lich King's crusade here, and they will be participants rather than spectators, truly participating in the world's events.

Some people's breathing has become heavy, they have been in the place where the birds don't in Vengeance Harbor for more than half a month, all the training, all the preparations, just for this moment!

In front of them was an icy fortress acropolis towering in the endless wind and snow, it was the Shadow Dome, one of the four dark fortresses that connected the gates of the Icecrown Fortress, and Druiswin felt his own blood become agitated in the cold air.

It was an incomparably honorable thing for all the participants to be able to participate in this big event in person, Swain took a deep breath, and her body quietly entered the form of the Nightblade Panther in the transformation spell of the druid.

But she wasn't the same person she used to be, and thanks to her performance in the trials, the Grand Druids had bestowed her with a more glorious weapon, the tooth of the wilderness demigod Ashaman, whose power haunted the dagger made of the teeth, and passed on the wild power it had possessed since time immemorial into Sven's body.

Her Nightblade Leopard's form also changed strongly as a result, her substantial body became illusory, just like a blue crystal composition, on the top of her head, in the position of her four claws, there were mysterious wooden armguards and a crown, and her teeth became slender.

Coupled with the constant escape of starlight around her body, Sven now looks like a real work of art, but her front claws, sharp as eight daggers, prove her lethality.

One of the four druid artifacts, the Soul of the Leopard Mother, the Tooth of Ashaman, is a druid that has truly inherited the wild power of the Nightblade Leopard form.

But today's protagonist is not destined to be her, in the dark snow of the cold eternal night, Dalyan raised the blood-red sword in his hand, and the anger like a firestorm swept from under his feet all over his body, making him instantly become the most conspicuous creature on this snowy field.

"Gentlemen, the battle of life and death, in one fell swoop!"

"The fate of the whole world rests on our shoulders!"

At the last moment, his deep voice came from the charge that turned into a red light and shadow,

"Charge with me!Within 20 minutes, it must be defeated!"

At the first moment when Dalyan began to charge, faster than him was the bullet that flew out of the chamber, and Hermet II once again sounded the rallying call for the charge, and the first bullet accurately pierced the head of the lich patrolling on the high platform of the Shadow Dome, and with the white jade skeleton's head completely bursting open, a roar containing suppressed anger also sounded from the other side of the Shadow Dome.

"Intruder! Fight back, get them out for me!"

The moment he heard this voice, Dalyan's face became ugly, and the angry blade in his hand buzzed across the bodies of the two tall death knights in front of him, and the blood-red blade cut a dazzling arc in the air, and everywhere the blade went, whether it was a solid battle armor or a body surrounded by the power of death, it was completely shattered in this sword light!

With a heavy sword, the armor-shattering effect of the warhammer was forced, and the tattered bodies of the two death knights flew upside down, completely smashing open the door of the Shadow Dome that slowly opened, revealing the figure wearing the iron armor of Saron.

The golden hair had turned bone-white, the face had become thin and dry, and the eyes had begun to glow with undead fire, but neither Dalyan nor the man with the black rune heavy axe would forget each other's existence.

"Ah, Dalyan, my brother... There you are... Then you don't go!"

"Renault..."