It had been years since Akmund led an army of demons into Azeroth.

The Darkblade Legion, which was not particularly powerful at the time, set a death trap for the Great Demon in this world under the extreme operation of the Great Lord, and under the operation of unequal intelligence, Akmund stepped into this trap without realizing it, and then was shot into the soul by Tyrion with the troubled Eye of Sargeras.

The mighty Akmund barely showed any of its strength and died tragically in the ruins of Dalaran, but its soul, which would have returned to the Twisted Void, was forcibly left behind in Azeroth, and was split in two by the intervention of the shameless Death Reaper Bonsandy and Hela, with Tyrion desperately snatching one share and the other falling into Hela's hands.

Yes, Bonsandy failed to keep the Great Demon Soul in his hands and was taken away by Hela.

Souls are very common in the hands of the Grim Reaper, and occasionally the Grim Reaper will use the soul as currency or special resources, but a great demon like Akmund, its soul is very precious, and the soul of this strong person has extremely high potential and malleability, and after being twisted in a special way, these souls will show a lot of special effects.

For example, the current rampaging giant of the Unstoppable on the eternal battlefield is called the Titan of the Deep Sea by Hela, and is made of the strongest metal in the underworld, imitating the body of the Guardian, and is also pretended to be buckled with a dark battle helmet, which looks like a transformed mess, but in the eyes of the Death Lords, the powerful core that drives this guy's continuous operation is the distorted Great Demon Soul.

The broken soul of Akmund!

Hela used the rest of her soul to repair the mutilation of Akmund's soul, and through brutal torture, erased the archdemon's consciousness, retained its fighting instincts, and gave it the ability to manipulate death, giving it infinite power again.

But as Hela said, this deep sea Titan is not for Tyrion and his Dark Blade Legion, this is a secret weapon made by Hela, and it was originally intended to be used to storm the Sky Fortress Valagar This deep sea Titan is called "Gael" by Hela, and it has a nickname, called "Eternal Enemy", so it is obvious that it was originally set to be an enemy.

It's Odin!

Being able to hold Hela off the wrath of the most powerful Titan Guardian is enough to show the strength of this twisted soul aberration.

"Bang"

As soon as Irel and Lumi rushed to the edge of the battlefield, a black-armored warrior whirling out of the ground smashed into the frozen earth beside them, and a few seconds later, the gray-faced orc knight Glokush stood up from the sunken earth, and the heavy power hammer in his hand had been smashed into a "U" shaped depression, and the hammer head continued to shine with sparks of thunder, and it was clear that the weapon made by the Darkblade masters was completely useless.

"Phew!"

The orc moved his somewhat deformed bones, staring viciously at the dark giant in front of him who was rampaging in the dark blade position, he threw the broken war hammer in his hand aside, and shouted to the two girls beside him:

"You two have my back! The three of us go kill it! ”

As soon as Glokush's words fell, the thick left hand of the Deep Sea Titan, who had destroyed an artillery position, swung back, and the huge anchor covered in rust roared like a meteor towards the place where the three Death Lords were.

"Bang"

The anchor slammed into the ground, blasting the frozen earth into a crater-like trace, and the blow also had some kind of strange magical effect attached to it, and in between the shocks of the bombardment, the earth began to shake and crack strangely.

"Next!"

Between the tumbles, Irel threw the mechanical power hammer in her hand to the bare-handed Glokush, and she herself reached behind her back, drawing the longsword she had just forged and holding it in her hand.

This one was put by Magni. The heavy sword made of copper whiskers is very beautiful, it has a streamlined blade, a thick ring-shaped hilt, and it is made of essentia steel, which is not currently in stock in the dark blade, which is the strongest and most powerful metal with super energy conductivity known in the world of Azeroth, and the most striking thing is that the hilt of this long sword is inlaid with a diamond-shaped purple crystal.

It was the Atama Crystal, a song of the soul that the prophet Viren gave to Irel before his death, which could prophesy the future.

Of course, Irel can't use it to predict the future, but the various abilities that the Atama Crystal itself possesses give this sword a very special effect

"Yo, is this your "blue rage"? ”

Rummy, wielding the Death Sword Quirsera, easily slashed down several Hylagal generals around her who were trying to sneak attack, and while looking back at the strange heavy sword held by the Hoof Sister, she looked at the gem that shone with a faint light on the hilt, and she asked curiously:

"I thought this sword was turquoise, but speaking of which, what's the use of this gem besides being pretty?"

"Listen to Magni, this sword has a lot of potential"

Irel replied, while swinging her sword, in a coquettish shout, she jumped into the military formation of the regrouped Hylagal soldiers in front of her, the hoof lord swung his long sword, the dark red power of death lingered all over her body, in a cold frost, making her look like the goddess of war of death, in just ten seconds, the Hylagal soldiers around her were cut to the ground, and wisps of purple soul light were also strangely wrapped around Iriel.

"Yo! Not bad! ”

Rumi whistled insolently, as a well-informed Death Lord, she obviously knew what those purple rays represented, it was a sign of soul extraction, maybe the soul song gave Iriel's sword the ability to devour souls, which is very similar to the apocalypse and frost sorrow, the blue fury in Ariel's hand has only just been born, but with more and more souls killed, the true power of this sword will be revealed in the future.

"It's still a Soul Eater Sword, it seems that our little Irel is really evil!"

"Boom"

Before Luminas's emotion was finished, on the other side, Glokush and the Deep Sea Titan Gaal were entangled together, and the furious orc swung a mechanical war hammer, and with the blessing of the power of the rocket jet, a hammer smashed on the fist swung by the Deep Sea Titan, smashing the metal on the giant's left fist away, and he was also repulsed, Hela's pet roared and wanted to pursue, but the next moment, one left and one right, one red and one purple, two sword lights slashed on its body.

Irel and Rumie quickly climbed up the giant's body with the grip of death, and on that broad shoulder, they frantically used their long swords to destroy the armor that Hela had made for this soul aberration, for such a soul twisted monster, any physical damage would not work, but luckily, as death knights, they had many ways to attack souls.

"Sarufar! Come to me! ”

Seeing the two ladies attacking Gail, the orc Death Lord swung his hammer and charged head-on at the dark giant once more, he enjoyed the battle in hell against the powerful enemy, and of course, he did not forget his friend, he called out to the others in the spirit link:

"Come on! It's fun here! ”

"Wait a minute!"

Another orc Death Lord, Sarufar, responded:

"I have a tricky enemy here, too, but I'll be able to deal with it soon!"

"Hey, wait until I get over and kill that giant, don't take away all the fun of fighting! Leave me some! ”

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Sarufar was one of the most powerful of the Death Lords and Minor Lords of the Darkblade, and there was a time when he could even match the less powerful Tyrion, but that was a thing of the past, of course.

And on the battlefield of Hades, what can make the Lord of Sarufar call "tricky" is definitely not a rookie-like warrior.

In fact, at this time, on the battle line not far from the eternal enemy Gael, Sarufar, armed with a mechanical axe, is fighting alone with one of the commanders of the Haylagal Legion on a battle-torn battlefield! And what is surprising is that Sarufar, who is known for brute force and slashing, is suppressed head-on by the tall and eccentric Viku in this heads-up.

Well, this Viku is actually an old acquaintance of the Darkblade Legion. When Torbain did something stupid and was sent to fight on the continent of Northrend, the Coldwind Warband under his command destroyed the hostile Viku people in Howling Wind Bay, and in a one-on-one heads-up, killed the leader of the Viku people, the king of the Viku who had just woken up from a long slumber, that is, the guy in front of him, Imiron.

Imiron is a famous and powerful monarch in the history of the Viku people, but his reign coincided with the spread of the Flesh Curse, in order to ensure the purity of the Viku bloodline, Imiron slaughtered many people infected with the curse, and finally had to lead his people into a sleep like death, trying to escape the spread of the Flesh Curse.

In short, it is difficult to judge the merits and demerits of his life, so much so that after his death, Odin's Vagli did not pull this Viku warrior into Valhalla, so Imiron could only come to Hela's hell abyss and become the commander of the Hylagal Warband.

And now, he's meeting with Darkblade on the battlefield again, isn't this the best chance for revenge?

"Where's Danas! Let that coward from Thorbain come out and see me! ”

Wielding two heavy, blades arranged like dragon scales, shining with purple light, the fallen king Imiron, roared, he picked up his sword like a real berserker, and smashed it into the orc lord in front of him like a raging rain, Sarufar used his heavy mechanical axe to block the bombardment of the strange blade, the orc retreated with difficulty, and his eyes were fixed on the two swords in the Viku man's hands in front of him.

There's something wrong with those two damn swords!

The strength of the madman-like Viku warrior in front of him should not have been so strong, but as the battle progressed, the blade he smashed down became heavier and heavier, and the light shining on the blade became more and more intense, and in the light that burned like a flame, Sarufar could feel the long-lost threat, as if his body would be torn apart immediately if he was hit.

"Darkblade! I hate you! You have ruined my kingdom in the Bay of Howling Winds! I'm going to kill you all! ”

Imiron is like a madman, he doesn't care about the formation behind him that was scattered by the Darkblade soldiers, just like a wild dog, biting Sarufar and not letting go, but the weapon in this guy's hand is still very weird, and Sarufar is very aggrieved in this battle!

Whether in life or after death, when has this orc who killed Tyrion and countless warriors with his own hands ever been humiliated like this?

"Looks like Danas is a little bit off on the job"

Sarufar roared, and seeing an opportunity, he swung his battle axe, and with a swift death grip, he pulled the dog-like Imironon in front of him, and the mechanical axe in his hand slashed down:

"Then let me help him finish it!"

The swift and unparalleled lethal slash severed Emiron's left hand, and flew out with the sword that had been clenched. Sarufar saw an opportunity, and he was ready to make another lethal slash, while Imiron, pulling the broken gong and shouting:

"Ingwar! Vigfuss! Damn it! Help me! ”

"Boom"

The light of the other sword in Imiron's hand splashed like a shadow erupt, and the flying dark light pierced Sarufar's armor like a sword, and in the roar of the orc, the sword pierced his heart.

As Sarufar worried, this strange sword had accumulated too much power, and under this blow, the armor on his body was easily torn like a piece of paper, and even his body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the whole person rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and the mechanical axe in his hand was completely shattered by the crisp and sharp slash.

"Aha! The Dark Blade turned out to be a bunch of goggles who only talked big! ”

Losing an arm, Imiron didn't care about his injuries, and as long as Hela wasn't dead, the souls of the dead who relied on Hela wouldn't die, and he carried the dragon-scale Shadow Sword in his hand, and the rude Vedku Fallen King flicked his wrist and slashed down the Darkblade Knights who rushed to save Sarufar one by one, with ease.

He seemed to enjoy the wanton slaughter.

"Look at you, garbage! I'll cut off your head, orc shreds! ”

Imiron laughed wildly:

"Then I'll take your head to Danas. Thorbain! It doesn't matter where that coward is hiding! I will find him, I will torture him mercilessly, and give back tenfold what he has done to me! ”

"Damn it!"

Lying on the ground, unable to fight back because his body had been torn apart by a strange sword, Sarufar was in the most humiliating hell, and he watched his knights die for him, and although the light of Tyrion's blood moon would bring them back to life quickly, it was more uncomfortable for a true warrior than to kill him.

"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him! ”

Sarufar frantically called out to his body to get it back to work, but the power of those two swords was so strange that the orc Death Lord could only watch as Imiron approached him, until the moment he turned his head, he saw another sword stuck in the ground not far away, and the sword was held in Imiron's severed fingers.

"Come here!"

Sarufar roared, and the dark red ghost claw representing the grip of death buckled precisely on the sword, pulling the sword back into the orc's hand, and at the moment when Sarufar held the shadow sword, a deep voice sounded in his soul:

"Valiant warrior, my name is Ingval, I am the heroic spirit of Odin, and I dwell on this sword, I"

"No more nonsense!"

Before the weak soul could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Sarufar, who looked at Imiron, who was walking towards him, and at the miscellaneous pieces who relied on the power of weapons to succeed, the anger in the heart of the Lord of Death could not bear it, he clenched the heavy sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Who am I to you! I'm not interested in what you're here for! But I'm going to fuck that bitch of Dead Hella right now, so, either help me! ”

"!"

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors