"Boom"

In the Stormfjord, in the darkness of the night, a group of Viku, led by the Elders, stood on the hillside beyond their village.

Men and women, and women with weeping babies, these Viku are a small clan in the heart of the Stormfjord, who live in the mountains, and they stand outside their villages, with a clear view of the night sky, and the flames of war that have been burned above the mythical and legendary golden fortress of Valagar where the god Odin lived.

The sparkling thunder and flames lit up the sky, as if the whole sky was burning.

The scene frightened everyone, and even the bravest warriors and wisest elders in the village turned pale in the glow of the burning sky.

A terrible gossip was whispered among the crowd behind the Elder.

It was news from the ruins of Scott Ashel, from the black steel tower that stood there.

"Ragnarok, prophesied by the god Odin, is here!"

"All the gods, the brave Heimdall, the wise El, the rebellious Herya, and even the god Odin himself, will fall in this catastrophe"

"It is said that only those who sincerely bow down to the new gods can continue to live!"

"Don't talk nonsense! There is no new god at all, and after Ragnarok, the followers of the great god Odin will all become unbelievers, and we will lose everything. ”

The villagers, who were very brave but a little ignorant, lowered their voices and said something that frightened the children, and the always majestic elder should have stood up at this time, tied up those who dared to spread rumors and whipped them, but at this time, the elder was not in the mood, because he himself was very worried, this wise old man stood beside his granddaughter, and he held her hand tightly, and he did not know what fate would be for the entire Stormfjord Viku people after tonight.

And the young Viku girl held in her hand a large book, made of delicate animal skins and precious paper, an object that could only be possessed by the most knowledgeable wise man in the entire small tribe, and a symbol of her grandfather's status.

Oh yes, the book is called The Book of Kane, the little girl's grandfather, the elder of this little clan is called Kane, and the little girl is called Leah.

"Grandpa, will God Odin die?"

The little girl looked at the dark night sky that was burned by the flames, and in the flames, she could faintly see the burning Valagar, which was the place where the great god Odin lived, in the legend of the Viku people, Odin was the supreme and the most powerful god in the whole world, but his home was burned, which made the little girl a little afraid, and she whispered to her most admired grandfather:

"Will we lose our God?"

"No, Leah."

Elder Kane didn't know how to answer his granddaughter's question, so he could only stroke his granddaughter's hair and comfort her:

"Great God Odin is not going to die, he will shelter all the Viku forever, he will wait, what is that?"

At the elder's exclamation, the bravest warriors beside him looked up and saw a blazing flame, like a meteorite, falling towards the valley not far from them.

"There's someone in there!"

A warrior with a tomahawk on his back and a helmet with horns shouted:

"I read that right! That's a person! ”

"Grandpa, grandpa, that's the one who fell from the heaven of the god Odin!"

The little girl, Leah, clung to her grandfather's book, and she cried out:

"Is that the Fallen Valkyrie?"

"Whatever it is!"

The elder glanced back at the burning Valagarh, an invisible fear choked his mind, and he commanded the warriors and villagers around him to point to the valley where the flaming meteorite had fallen:

"That must represent some kind of will of God Odin! Find him! ”

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Valagar is burning!

The Titan energy that supported this fortress suspended in the sky was cut off, and the consequence of forcibly locking the energy core was that most of the energy terminals of the entire fortress were overloaded, and the recoil of the energy caused flames and strong shocks, and what was even worse was that with the rapid loss of the original energy of the fortress, this war fortress suspended in the sky had already shown signs of falling.

Although it will not destroy the main structure of this fortress whether it falls or burns, after all, it comes from the Titan City of Ulduar, and it is not so fragile yet.

"Bang, bang"

In the powerful magic shock caused by the simultaneous casting of the spell by the 13 Blood Lords of Sindra, the Supreme Gate standing on the large platform on the west side of Wallagarh, a complex device specially used to transform the Heroic Spirit, was forcibly torn off the main structure of Wallagar by the brutal magic.

Little by little, the huge, golden, futuristic sci-fi-style Supreme Gate was removed from its original stand, and from a distance, it looked like a golden steel tower had collapsed.

A little farther away, Prince Farodis uses his vast magic power and delicate manipulation of the power of death to constantly expand the rift in the world leading to the dead world, of course, this process is inseparable from the help of Yuna, a little ghost bouncing on the platform at this time.

The huge forced demolition project in front of her made Yuna, who likes big scenes and noise, very happy, and she took advantage of the fact that no one cared about her, just wandering around this heroic platform, and from time to time put some strange things into her pocket as her own collection.

And underneath the platform, the Great Lich Anastarian and Elsa. The Blue Moon Lich Lady stood on the golden staircase, one to the left and one to the right, holding back the Viku Spirits who had rushed from the rest of the fortress like a madman, trying to stop them from destroying the Most High Gate.

Because the holy arsenal where the steel body is stored is locked, these heroic spirits are all rushing into the battlefield in the most basic posture, and their heroic spirit bodies with golden light may be able to easily resist mortal warriors or crusade against some monsters, but such a primary posture will definitely not be able to stop the two lichs from joining forces.

Of course, time was of the essence, and neither of the two lichs was a murderer, so they didn't bother the Jedi Immortals too much, but used the ubiquitous cold magic and the shadow of death to imprison them in place, or send them to other parts of the fortress.

Anyway, even if they fall, these Heroic Spirits will not die, and they will be the best test subjects for Darkblade to study the Heroic Spirit Transformation Ritual!

"Even though I've been joining for so long, I still don't quite understand your High Lord's style."

Lich Lady Elsa. Blue Moon, the Upper Elf Archmagist more than 10,000 years ago, while easily throwing out the magic that sealed everything, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, she looked at Anastarian, and whispered:

"According to my calculations, in the face of demons and believers in the Elder Gods, as well as other enemies you will face in the future, none of the factors related to the current civilization are related to the current civilization, in other words, the greatest victory that the Great Lord expects does not depend on the existence of those mortals, they are of no use to you, but rather like an unstable factor."

"If you really want to win, maybe you should purge all the living and let this world be ruled by death, it would be simpler."

"No, it's not like that, Lady Blue Moon, your understanding of the Great Lord's thinking is a little skewed, let me explain to you why we are acting the way we do."

The Great Lich waved his wand, and a magical arrow containing both scorching flame and cold frost erupted from the tip of his wand, freezing the two Heroic Warriors who pounced on him in the air, and then watched them fall to the ground before he said slowly:

"It is true that flesh and blood mortals are very weak and seemingly useless when it comes to confronting supernatural forces, yet their free will and inexhaustible courage will always make some of them stand up and lead other panicked compatriots, and every second they stubbornly resist the enemy's firepower is a drain on the other party's resources and weakens their power. You could say that the lives of ordinary people are worthless, but they can exchange them for more. ”

What's more, living mortals have the ability to think for themselves compared to the undead who can only carry out orders, and they will use some unique but effective methods to accomplish things that thousands of undead cannot do, which we generally call "miracles". ”

"And miracles and sacrifices are the meaning of their existence, and the meaning of our shelter for them."

Speaking of this, the Great Lich reached out and took off his monocle with some regret, and he said with some nostalgia:

"The duty and destiny of the Blade, or the undead, is to go heroically into battle, not to retreat in the face of countless enemy attacks, and for those who are alive, the slightest sacrifice they have made will be recorded and will add to our ultimate victory."

"Their initiative to protect the world, to protect all that is dear to them, will hasten the moment that will come - the great moment when the world will finally survive the horrors of war, and the world will be redeemed by the indomitable and counterattack of all life."

"At this point, the ephemeral and glorious existence of mortals will eventually become an eternal hymn"

Faced with the Great Lich's explanation, Elsa. The Blue Moon Lich Lady was a little puzzled, and after a few seconds of thought, she threw out the last of the Ice Orbs, completely sealing the few Heroic Spirits in front of her who were still trying to resist between the frost, and she said:

"To be honest, I still don't understand why mortals of flesh and blood are so important in your eyes! Even at the cost of destroying such powerful, potential allies, it is necessary to avoid them falling into possible future barbarism and war, and free will and advanced civilization will hardly help them survive the apocalypse, but the savagery of nature and the patience for pain will make them better warriors. ”

"Well, it seems you're leaning towards Odin's thinking."

The Great Lich looked back with some regret at the Supreme Gate that had been sent to the Dead Realm, and at the moment when the huge building left the fortress of Valagar, the fortress that was about to fall was completely out of balance, and with a loud bang, Valagaar, the sacred temple, tilted, and fell little by little to the earth below.

In the roar of this fall, Anastarian. The Sunstrider reached out and opened a portal, and he made a "please" gesture to the Lich Lady beside him:

"But seriously, you don't need to think about that, if you can't understand all this, then think of it as a kind of rule for the Darkblade Legion to run"

"The High Lord wanted us to do this, so we did, and he told us to maintain the civilized order, so the Darkblade became the dark protector of the Azeroth order, understand? That's enough! ”

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"Elder, we've found the falling object!"

In the valley in the middle of the night, amid the shouts of the Viku warriors, Elder Kane walked briskly to the crater with a wooden staff and escorted by the warriors, who were still emitting a scorching breath.

The dying old elder stood at the edge of the torn crack in the earth, and he looked down, and he saw many shards of metal in the turned soil, silver shards, which looked like the remains of some kind of ornate armor that had disintegrated, and he stroked the shards that still emitted warmth, and then commanded the bravest warriors to lift out of the rift the "falling object" that had been scorched by the scorching flames all over its body.

That's a man!

A tall man, his body covered in horrible scorched black scars, red blood all over his body, his clothes completely shattered under the scorching heat and the blow of some kind of force, but he should be a special person.

Because he's alive!

It is unimaginable that under such a terrible impact from the sky to the earth, he is not torn apart, and there is a faint breath, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"Give me your water bladder!"

The Elder shouted to the Viku warrior beside him, and soon, a water bladder filled with liquor was handed to the Elder, and Kane carefully poured the cold liquor into the unconscious man's mouth, and with a violent cough, the man who fell from the sky opened his eyes.

It was a pair of blue eyes, like the sea, like the sky.

And at the moment when the fallen man opened his eyes, a loud roar came from the higher sky, making everyone subconsciously raise their heads and look at the sky, in the dark night, the burning sky fortress Valagar, crossed a brilliant flame trail in the air, just like the most terrifying scene of Ragnarok in the legend, which represents the existence of the gods of the Viku people, falling from the sky.

"Oh my God, oh my God."

The bravest warriors of the Viku people all knelt on the ground in fear at this moment, and the well-informed elder Kane clenched his fists, he half-knelt on the ground, and said incoherently:

"Odin is on top! O gods! Please shelter us! Please! ”

"What's that?"

A hoarse voice rang out behind Elder Kane, and the man they had rescued staggered over to Elder Kane as he gulped down his spirits, his blue eyes shining with a hint of doubt, and he pointed to the rapidly sliding Valagar in the sky, and asked in an ancient grammar of the Viku language:

"Why is it burning?"

"You, don't you remember?"

Elder Kane looked at the man who had fallen from the sky beside him, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"That's where you fell, that's Valagarh, the mythical high heaven of all the Vikus! And now, it's fallen Ragnarok is coming"

"High Heaven?"

The man scratched his bloodstained bald head, he looked like a fool who didn't understand anything, but just as he raised his head again and looked at the surging golden flames in the sky across the night sky, some sudden scattered images flooded into his mind, the rolling pain made him hold his head like a beast and roar, several Veku warriors together, unable to suppress this man.

"Ahh Yes!!! ”

"Ah, I see it! I see it! ”

"Heaven is on fire, it's all my fault"