Warrior, this is the oldest profession that appeared with intelligent beings when they appeared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No matter what race it is, when it just appeared, there will inevitably be the warrior profession, and compared with the other 12 professions, the warrior profession is special and the threshold is particularly low.

Even if you are just an adult child and can use a few third-rate swordsmanship, you can claim to be a warrior, but in contrast, if you can't use spells, you can't call yourself a mage, you can't call yourself a paladin if you can't be recognized by the Holy Light, and if you don't have the talent to touch the shadows, you can't naturally become a thief.

But remember... Warriors can inherit these tens of thousands of years, and they have their own set of rules.

To put it simply, after comprehending the control of anger, one can be considered a true warrior, and the power to strengthen and drive oneself with anger can make a warrior more destructive, and the deeper the understanding of anger and anger, the more terrifying the effect of this destructive power continues to increase.

Generally speaking, the standard for measuring the strength of a warrior is to observe the speed at which he inspires anger and the form of anger, and the reason why Gavincent can be called Odin's warrior is that after his anger is formed, it is almost all-round defense, and it only takes less than a second to reach the highest output.

This is already a truly talented warrior in a million, and the warriors of Azeroth, Varian, the Sarufar brothers, Muradine and Darein, Kane Bloodhoof and others can also arouse anger at about the same rate as him, so they can also become top fighters.

But it was only at this time, after seeing Emiron's angry form, that Calvincent really realized what a true warrior was.

From nothingness to the burning anger that enveloped his body like a flame, Emiron had completed the process almost instantaneously, and compared to Calvincent's bright red anger, Imiron's anger was closer to dark red, like the color of real furious blood, exuding ominous and eerie.

But just as powerful, even stronger!

This is almost qualitative anger, the most powerful anger that Gavincent has ever seen is the golden anger of Heimdall, the gatekeeper of Valagaar, but it has something to do with Heimdall's body, it can't be regarded as pure creature anger, but it is the form of Imiron's burning flame anger at this time, which opens a real door for Calvincent.

If he survives today...

"Sting"

The black light slashed across Calvincent's arm, easily tearing apart his protective anger, leaving an extremely deep scratch on his arm, and at the same moment, with the red anger that re-emerged after Gavincent was suppressed, the blade of his dual-wielding dragon slaying axe was also wrapped with a blood-red edge, swinging the battle axe, a slashing energy edge, avoiding Imiron.

Calvincent followed, axe after axe, like a truly berserker, and launched a desperate charge towards Imiron.

But after the vibrating hall was followed by a clanging charge, he was greeted by a beating black sword light, and a simple horizontal slash, vertical slash, and a slash through the air completely sealed the path of Calvincent's charge, forcing the Viku warriors to retreat again.

The plain black sword was like a variety of weapons at the king's fingertips, sometimes slashing like a battle axe, sometimes as light as a dagger but deadly, and most exaggeratedly, Imironn could also use this sword to perform an armor-piercing bombardment effect like a war hammer.

The completely shattered plate armor in Calvincent's chest was a memento of the ferocious blow just now.

This also confirms that Emiron is a true master of weapons, and that only the most powerful weapon master can use a weapon to so many different effects.

The warrior jumped back a few steps and stood at the other end of the hall, pinning his tomahawk to his waist, reaching out and throwing aside the shattered and unseemly armor on his body, before regaining his grip on the weapon, which was useless against an opponent like Imiron.

"I'll admit you're strong, but you can't kill me, Imiron..."

Gavincent stretched out his finger and scratched Jingchi's chest, near the heart, there was a deep visible bone scar, the flesh turned out, but not a trace of blood flowed out, the wound was still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, this was Odin's blessing to the warrior, mortals who could not cross the rules, could never kill him.

"Lay down your weapons and follow me to Valhalla... Accept Odin's trial!"

“… Easy to say!"

"Bang!"

This sentence angered Imiron, the king's sword mixed with dark red rage, he held the sword with both hands, the ground under his feet was shattered by the great force, and even his body rushed out, and his hands smashed it into the Viku people on the opposite side like wielding a battle axe.

Along with this storm of blood, there was the roar of the king's wrath, which spread throughout the hall, and even the entire castle,

"On what basis does he judge me?"

"Bang"

Gavinson's body took three steps back, his double axe blocked in front of him, on the hard stone slab under his feet, two furrows were pulled out, and there was a groan from the collision of bones in his chest, but Imiron did not stop attacking because of this, as the most powerful warrior of his era, Imiron's attack was efficient and deadly, although after being infected by the flesh curse, his strength and physical strength have decreased too much, but for the current Gavincent, this is still a difficult opponent to deal with.

"You betrayed Odin!

The two warriors attacked each other with their horns back and forth like angry bulls, and the anger protector was almost useless in the confrontation between the two men, each blow could easily cut through the opponent's anger, leaving scars on both sides' bodies.

But the pain caused by this scar will make the warrior's anger accumulate more violently, and the flesh and blood will fly, but the anger of the two will burn more vigorously.

"Bastard! He betrayed me! He abandoned his believers! You don't understand anything! You... You don't understand anything!

"Bang!"

Imiron blocked the double axe that Gavincent had chopped off with his long sword, raised his left foot, and kicked it in the abdomen like a cannonball, kicking the huge Viku people out of the air, and the warrior's body smashed against the wooden wall of the hall, directly smashing the wall behind him into a large hole.

But the next moment, the golden Odin Phantom appeared behind Gavincent, and the extremely strong buff brought to him by the Dragon Slaying Axe made him truly enter the state of the warrior of Wallagaar, and with the golden light appeared, the burning anger was plated with a golden edge.

The warrior stepped on the ground with both feet, as arrogant as a running rhinoceros, and crashed into the rushing Imiron, the two tall giants completely let go of their defenses at this moment, and at the moment when the golden fury and the dark red anger collided, a white sonic boom cloud exploded in the center, and this time it was Imiron!

The living king still couldn't stop the power given by Odin, he was even more embarrassed than the previous Calvinson, and when he flew upside down, he hit his wooden throne and smashed it into pieces, but the next moment, before Gavincent could take a breath, a deafening roar slowed him down a point in raising his double axe.

Warcry!

As one of the races that extends the warrior profession to the extreme, the Veku are masters of using warcrys, and Imiron is the best of them, and at the moment when Calvincent's reaction almost stopped, his figure rushed out of the ruins again, and this time, in the face of Gavincent, who used Odin's power, Imiron also did not spare his hand.

The black greatsword in his hand was raised into the air, and his low and frantic voice echoed through the scattered halls that had been dismantled,

"Byoon, Lord of the Black Storm, come to my aid at my call!"

With Imiron's roar, on a wooden battleship model-like object in the hall, the soul phantom of a Viku king wearing armor appeared, he raised his hand, and a dark storm enveloped Imiron's body, it was the power of the shadow, and the dark red anger became more obscure and more dangerous at this moment.

"Knort"

The two weapons collided again, the two were evenly divided, the two tall bodies approaching each other, the deadly weapons against each other, Gavincent's eyes and Imiron's eyes staring at each other, and the clash of momentum and language.

"Odin didn't betray anyone, that's just your choice!Flesh curse, we have a way to get rid of it!As long as you return to Odin... Come back, Imiron, you deserve a more magnificent story!"

"When he didn't answer our call and abandoned us to the bear-man siege, I knew... I can only rely on myself!Odin, he owes me an answer!"

"Bang"

The dark energy and the golden energy collided, Gavincent and Emiron roared at the same time, the weapon hit again, Imiron took a step back, he avoided Gavincent who stepped forward again with a sword, and the long sword in his hand pointed west,

"Hurdo, King of the Rock Cliffs, lend me your power!"

The same sight reappeared, the soul of King Viku, dressed in gray-and-white armor, opened his hands, and with this blessing, Imiron's momentum became stronger, facing the rushing Gavincent, who held his sword in both hands, rushed forward, and slashed horizontally.

Under the sword blade that whistled to separate the air and the ground, Emiron's momentum increased by at least 3 times, and the axe in Gavincent's left hand was directly cut off, and his chest was almost completely cut open under this blow, if it wasn't for Odin's blessing, this blow would have killed him!

But that's not enough!

The Viku warrior retreated in disbelief and picked up his tomahawk, only to see Imiron, like the last of a mad phantom, pointing his sword at the sky, and he was about to kill him!

So he's chasing more powerful blessings!

Can't let him finish!

The golden light on Calvincent's body became more intense, and the Dragonslayer's Edge also felt the fierceness of the next blow, and the two dark red battle axes continued to vibrate, blessing the weapon self to Calvincent's body, and the state called "Domination" caused the body of the Viku people to collide twice.

"Thor, Lord of Savage Slaughter, give me your power!"

"Ranuf, King of the Abyss, devour this ant in the name of darkness!"

Thunder and darkness began to beat on Emiron's body, and a thick, murderous aura slapped on Calvincent's body like a tidal wave, like a blood-colored wind blowing, facing Gavincent, who had collided twice with his body and rushed up frantically, the king, who had already received the power of the four ancestors, also launched a charge with a cruel smile.

He already has the ability to kill Calvincent completely, and he also knows that the Viku people on the other side, under that strange power, also have the ability to kill him!

But it doesn't matter... The important thing is that this battle is at the last minute!

Life, or death, right now!

This is the romance of warriors!

"Come, come, kill me, or be killed by me! Only one of us will live!"

Imiron's voice resounded throughout the top of Utgard, and the madness was like a real madman who had come out of history,

"I'm going to Odin for an answer!"

"I'm going to the gods for an answer!"

"You're in my way!"

"Die!"