The Hongmen Banquet must have the forced style of the Hongmen Banquet.

At every contact point, there was a whole bunch of heavily armed Wagri waiting for them.

There is no weak chicken who can be a Wagri. It is impossible to be looked upon by a strong person who has not stepped into the realm of heroes.

This has also become the sorrow of the Viku people.

For 25,000 years, every Viku hero has been forcibly taken from his soul after death. There are even some Veku who dared to rebel against Valhalla, who were forcibly killed and transformed into Vagri while they were alive.

Of course, the result is that the Vargri's strength is on par.

In history, the strength of the first Wagri, the witch Helya, was an out-and-out demigod. Her strength may be weak among the demigods, but it is undeniable that her combat power has indeed crossed the threshold of the God's Domain.

And Irelia, Halmar Starsom, Quartermaster Lanoff, these NPCs familiar to warrior players in the game, also have at least the strength of legendary heroes here, and they are almost able to surpass the mortal world.

"Rustle!" In the hourglass of time, the last handful of sand is about to fall through the funnel-shaped opening into the lower layer.

Odin grew impatient.

He felt insulted by his contempt, and it was clear that he was summoning the indigenous powerhouses of this world and the guardians who should theoretically be under his command in the name of the One, with a higher authority.

They are so sloppy!

Do they remember their duties?

Do they still take the stewardship of the supreme Pantheon Sect seriously?

Odin clenched his right fist.

There are only three minutes left at most.

Suddenly, the airspace around the Firmament Fortress rippled with a wide range of spatial fluctuations.

Odin stood up, his face turned pale, and he was shocked: "Are these guys going to rebel!?"

Next to him, his first servant, Velry's supreme commander Helya, had a complicated look in his eyes. Her soul has been completely controlled, and she can't resist Odin's will at all, which doesn't mean that she can't appreciate Odin's embarrassment.

Huge spatial fluctuations, if placed on the earth, it is a magnitude 12 earthquake. If it is at sea, it will undoubtedly set off a huge tsunami, as well as the legendary 100-meter wave.

But in the sky, the impact is limited.

Three massive man-made creatures begin to manifest themselves from the unreal.

The first thing that appears on the left is a huge temple that stands on top of a snowy field.

Towering round towers, each floor as if mounted, with a cylindrical building with a golden dome and large columns. Divine golden light radiated from every hall or tower within. Countless dragons flew in a neat queue, circling around the temple.

This is undoubtedly the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep.

Then there is a temple on the right.

It stands atop a towering snow-capped mountain, and between two towers, there is a golden swirling gate filled with psychedelic pigments. If you look closely, you'll see massive runic columns built entirely in the size of Titans, as well as glorious walls.

Looking at it, Odin's right eyelid jumped wildly on the spot.

Of course he knew what it was - Ulduar, the theoretical boss was his Titan Sanctum.

What makes Odin unbearable the most is the last one to appear, why are you in line after the Temple of Dragon's Sleep and Ulduar, doesn't this mean that you are the boss, you are the leader of Azeroth?

Regardless of whether Odin is happy or not, a huge and delicate mage tower appears in Odin's vision.

Compared to Ulduar and the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, the Mage's Tower is more elongated. Guarded by six secondary towers, supported by arcades and cantilevered structures, the main tower of the Mage Tower resembles both a carrier rocket on Earth and a giant sword that pierces the sky and the sky.

Odin had done his homework, and he knew that this mage tower belonged to Duke Marcus, the strongest mage in the world and the biggest thorn in his plan.

"Humph!" Odin snorted angrily.

None of the three giant buildings appear in the airspace opposite the Firmament Fortress in the form of projections. Three huge spatial passages with a diameter of more than two hundred meters connected these three buildings in the north and south of the sky with the Firmament Fortress in the middle of the Endless Sea.

This high level of spatial magic, and this seemingly endless magic, is a demonstration in itself.

Three long and wide passages jut from the entrances of the three buildings, like a springboard for boarding a ship.

To the left, a huge red dragon walks gracefully down a long suspended passage less than a meter thick. It felt like her size was so huge, she couldn't tell when the board under her feet would collapse.

On the right, Thorim, the Thunder Guardian, wields a giant hammer, and Hodir, the Frost Guardian, wields a Frost Axe.

The one that stung Odin's eyeball the most was the middle.

It was an elemental giant larger than Odin.

The purple-blue Titan energy, the snow-white Frost Elemental, and the fiery red Flame Elemental present a perfect harmony in this elemental giant.

Three figures in the elemental crown of the giant's head.

Sitting on the Elemental Throne in the middle was a young man with a faint smile.

On his left hand stood a woman wearing a mage robe with black trim on a red background, with a noble temperament and undisguised charm.

On the right, there is a Night Elf with emerald green hair, wearing only a bandeau chest armor with leather shoulder armor and trousers. If it weren't for the fact that she had a pair of large, curved dragon horns on her skull, she would have thought she was an elf at a glance.

The surging dragon aura from the two of them made Odin feel a kind of - you are making fun of me.

Five guardians, guardian dragons, no more, no less.

The mortal representative also came, just a Duke.

Oh no, that's when Odin noticed that behind the elemental giant, there was actually a strange-looking mechanical creation, and he could sense that there was a powerful mortal inside.

Varian, the mortal powerhouse who saved him from Hela's captivity. Originally, Odin still had a good impression of Varian, but seeing Varian's follower, and comparing it with Du's arrogance, Odin was angry.

From the huge open door of Valhalla, Odin's voice rang out, as loud as it could be described as roaring: "The guardian dragon under the Titan seat has become a small mortal, you have truly disgraced the face of the glorious guardian." ”

Before Duke could speak, Onexia couldn't hold back: "Hmph! What a broken guardian dragon, if Duke hadn't asked me to come, it wouldn't have been given to me. Directly let the anti-Titan guardian circle collapse, release the Burning Legion, hehe, when the time comes, you, the Guardian Chief, will be the first to die. ”