"Shield of Agrama ......"

Kazik made his request, but Odin failed to respond immediately. Murmuring, the giant seemed to be reminiscing about the past. Eons ago, Tyr was still alive, so was Azadas, Odin's Sanctuary was still nestled in the mountains of the Stormy Cliffs, and Lorcan, the Guardian of Wisdom, had not yet departed from the sacred mission that the Pantheon Titans had entrusted them with as guardians. There are also Torrim, Hodir, Freya, Mimiron, and Rai, the nine giants who are the Titans' appointed guardians, and they work together to root out all the evil that exists in the world of Azeroth. It was a difficult time, but it was so fulfilling, unlike now, everything has become different.

"Odin!"

"Hah! Little one, you are the creature of Nabia, so you should use an honorific title to face me. ”

Interrupted by a shout from Kazik, the Flame Guardian was slightly dissatisfied, and was confined to Valhalla, where he had no chance to show his strength except to reminisce about the past.

Known?!

The traverser was extremely speechless about this. There is a saying that Thorim, who is also a Titan Guardian, actually calls Odin his father, which is very incomprehensible to him. How arrogant does the Flame Guardian have to be to accept this title calmly, and what kind of psychology will Storm Guardian Thorim have to be to recognize his father?! Odin and him are only on the same level, doesn't Thorim put himself on the same level as Hela and El by calling him like this?! What a shame!

"I'm sorry then, Flame Guardian, and I'm just calling Azadas, Rock Guardian, by his first name. Nabia saved me from the brink, and I will use honorific titles for her. By the way, my proposal is about the shield of Agrama......"

"Azadas...... Nabia?! Hey, little one, do you want to get the shield of Agrama? That's got to be my way. ”

It was still the lazy appearance of the right hand on his cheek, the only difference was that there was a hint of interest on Odin's face. His way, it's like a game made by the Flame Guardians, just so that he can have some fun.

I knew it was going to be like this! ’

Angry in his heart, Kazik's impression of Odin at this moment can be said to be very bad, he doesn't have the time to complete any trials!

"If you want to get the shield of Agrama, little one, you have to pass my trial......"

"Strength, will, and courage?!"

The traverser knew very well what kind of trials Odin was talking about, and when he said the names of these three trials, his face was already covered with a thick layer of frost.

"You know my trials very well, little one, then go, if you want to get the shield of Agrama, you have to do it my way."

As if he didn't see the unhappy look on Kazik's face, Odin the Flame Guardian said to himself, maybe he didn't care, and it was more likely that the traverser's face was too small in Odin's eyes to see clearly.

"Odin, just pass your trial to get the shield of Agrama?!"

"Of course!"

"Anyone can?!"

"Yes."

"The shield of Agrama, this powerful shield is a powerful artifact left by the Avenger Agrama to all the Titan Guardians, Odin, it is not yours alone! It's not even a prize in your boring game! ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Damn elf, how dare he question the Father?!"

"Arrogant boy, you have to teach him a good lesson!"

All of a sudden, Valagar and Vagri in the entire throne hall seemed to be in turmoil, and the little elf actually roared at Odin.

Valera, Igrim, and the Viku Huntress were caught off guard by this instantaneous change, and the conversation that had been harmonious just now became tense.

"Your rudeness is a disappointment, Elf."

In a flash, tall and covered in holy radiance, the god of Vaghri, El, flapped his wings and came to Kazik's side.

"You still have a chance to apologize, Elf, you rescued the Heroic Spirits who were captured by Kvadir, because you can get your father's forgiveness."

"Forgive?! Hmph, we're talking about the Agrama Shield now. Odin, on your terms?! The Elder Gods or the Burning Legion, if they send their minions to pass your trial, will you also give away the Shield of Agrama?! ”

Kazik had reason to look down on this arrogant, even arrogant, Flame Guardian. As he knew, knowing that the Skorwald God-King had taken refuge in the Burning Legion, Odin still gave the shield of Agrama to the other party, simply because the Viku had passed the test he had set up. Such a child's play?!!! Fortunately, the millions of great lords have given their strength, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable......

"Your arrogance has angered me, Elf, and I will defeat you once and for all for my father!"

Sitting on his throne, Odin didn't say anything, although he was upset by being taunted to his face, and in his opinion, Al was enough to teach the rude guy in front of him a lesson.

The god of Varri, El is his creation, but the elf in front of him is only related to Nabia, the caretaker of the Titans, and Odin the guardian of the flame does not want to have a reputation as a bully. Just when he thought that Al could easily defeat the impudent in front of him, the next scene made the Flame Guardian's heart tremble.

'Al?! Ha, no one in Valhalla is simple, and Odin is even more powerful than he can imagine, but Vagri? Even if it's the god of Wagri, El is just scum in front of Hela's lantern! ’

Al rushed towards him, but before he could make a move, he saw Kazik take out the lantern, raise his arm forward, and the magic poured into the lantern, and the dark blue soul flame directly wound around El as if he was alive.

"Ah~~~ Abominable elves! What is it?! ”

Unable to break free, feeling the pain that came from the tearing of the soul, the god of Vagli also howled in pain.

Lantern? Soul Flame?

Unable to sit still, Odin jerked to his feet and stared at Kazik and the lantern in his hand. The Flame Guardian can feel the energy breath of this soul flame, extremely familiar, this is Hela's breath?!

"Damn elves! What kind of witchcraft is this?! You don't want to hurt Al! ”

All these changes were only in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding Valagar and Wagri had not yet come to their senses, only Heya, who had recently been promoted to Vargri by El, rushed out for the first time, and she wanted to help her mistress solve the immediate trouble.

One dozen two, it doesn't seem very glorious......

This is not a competition, it is Al who wants to teach the elf who is rude to him a lesson, so thinking about it, Odin did not stop Hea's intervention. Once again, the Flame Guardian was shocked that Hea had not been able to get close to the impudent man, and as Varri, she was also imprisoned by that dark blue soul flame. I saw that the elf took out a war hammer shining with holy light, and with one arm, Heya was directly smashed into the air.

From this moment on, Odin's eyes never took his eyes off the hammer. It was an unusually ornate warhammer, and what he cared about the most was a silver arm carved into the surface of the hammer. Silver Hand of Silver, Warhammer of Tyr, Guardian of Order!

Smashing a smaller Wagri away, Kazik quickly put away the Silver Hand Warhammer, as well as Hela's lantern. Even if he was dissatisfied with Odin, he couldn't make things too stiff. More importantly, Odin is very strong, which is not comparable to Azadas, who suffered a heavy blow and did not recover. Although the Flame Guardian Odin was imprisoned in Valhalla, he was free of illness and pain, and his strength was at its peak.

The lantern was put away, and the flame of the soul that had severely restrained him was instantly dissipated, and Al finally stopped suffering from the pain as if his soul had been torn apart.

"Damn elves, what kind of weird sorcery is that?!"

Guarded in her heart, Al slowly took two steps back and floated in the air, away from the elf, she didn't want to go through that kind of pain again.

"It's not sorcery, Al, it's just the essence of your sister Hela's powers."

It's the same Wagri, but Al is restrained by Hela. Is this the difference between the first and the second?! Well, everyone wants to be the first, and whoever wants to be the second is the ......

"Hela?! You mean Hela?!!! ”

"Damn elves!"

"Damn, is this guy an accomplice of Hela, the evil witch?!"

The crowd was so excited that Valagar and those Vagris were about to riot, and they were about to rush to Kazik in the center of the main hall, but they were shocked by a loud shout.

"That's enough!! Stand down! ”

Knock, knock, knock

It was Odin, the Guardian of the Flames, the giant who slowly walked towards the center of the hall, his huge size giving everyone a great sense of oppression. The numerous Valagar and Wagri slowly retreated, and Odin had already spoken, and they would not disobey the will of the Titan Guardian.

"Little one, you have Tyr's warhammer in your hand? Can I take a look? ”

"The Silver Hand is indeed a weapon of the Guardians of Order."

Kazik looked up at the tall figure, Odin, this guy is much better than Azadas's appearance. Sure enough, people rely on clothing, and the Titan Guardian is no exception......

"I went to the place where Tyr fell, and right there, the Kseraki monster that Lorcan sent out to pursue Tyr and his party has been resurrected. After a hard battle, I recovered the relics of the Guardians of Order. Tyr's silver arm is now in the custody of Azadas himself, and I am authorized to hold the hammer. ”

The Silver Hand Warhammer was taken out, and the wind whistled between the dances, and in the eyes of the traverser, the hammer was also very good.

It's just that the silver hand is actually recognized as a milk hammer?! Well, Tyr's salvation, that's not bad.

"Tyre ......"

Gently fiddling with the small warhammer in the palm of his hand, shrinking with a specific spell, the silver hand looked so small in Odin's hand.

"It was a hard-fought battle, and with the help of five dragons, Tyr defeated the gigantic Galakron, but he also suffered mortal wounds. After that great war, Tyr took a liking to the dragons, and he offered to grant them the Titan's blessing of power. I disagreed, it was a small disagreement between me and him, and we've rarely crossed paths since then......"

It's like an old man who often reminisces about the past, and when he returns to his throne, the Flame Guardian is once again caught in the memories of the past. Odin did not agree to grant the Titans the power blessings of the Primal Dragons but was not approved by any of his fellow Guardians, and in a fit of rage, he left Ulduar, and even moved his temple away from the mountains of the Stormcrags, which became what is now Valhalla.

"Azadas has authorized you to use the Silver Hand, little one, then cherish it."

With a flick, the Silver Hand Warhammer was thrown back to Kazik.

"Tell me, little one, what's the matter with that lantern, and why does it have anything to do with Hela?"

Although it was a fluffy inquiry, Kazik could feel the seriousness of Odin's words. Hela, the Flame Keeper will never forget the name.