After stepping into the threshold of the demigods, as long as Salian wants and has the conditions, it is not difficult to make a big move like today.

But when fighting other demigods of similar strength, this is not really practical.

The reason is simple, it takes too long to charge.

The Harpoon Cannon of the Viku is similar in principle to the Ballista, but due to poor craftsmanship, the effective killing range of this thing is nowhere near that of a well-made Quel'Salas Ballista.

According to Quel'Thalas's ordnance standards, the ballista usually has a maximum range of 500 meters, and the effective killing range is at least about 300 meters.

This is also because Quel'Thallas has not invested too much energy in iterative research and development of ballistas, after all, Quel'Thalas's main heavy weapons are various types of magic guide cannons that are more in line with the usage habits of the High Elves.

Due to the lack of technical level, the maximum range of the Harpoon guns of the Viku people is about 300 meters.

When launched into the air, due to the effect of Azeroth's gravity, the effective killing range is at most 100 meters.

If Sarren chooses to spew ordinary dragon's breath close to the ground, there is indeed a real possibility that he will be beaten down from the sky by the Vikus...... It's like the five scum Karegos.

With such a lesson from the past, Sarren definitely didn't want to be included in the Dragon Clan's embarrassing collection.

Considering the weapon-making skills of the Viku Nara's crotch, Salian chose to hover at an altitude of 300 meters and was ready to dodge at any time.

It turned out that Salian still overestimated the power of the harpoon.

Since the Viku weapons could not threaten him, Sarjan was able to calmly charge up in the air.

This dragon breath ball that destroyed the entire Viku military camp was brewing for a whole minute, and if it was in a close combat state, the enemy would not be stupid enough to wait for Sarian to complete the accumulation, and it could only be used in this abusive environment.

"Huh?"

Just as Saljan was about to turn away and return to Queen Brita, he keenly sensed a faint fluctuation through his life force perception.

"Heh~ It's quite hard."

The sharp dragon boy stared at the corner of the outer edge of the pit, and this time Sarren did not intend to float in the sky and bombard, but folded his wings and swooped down to quickly approach the ground.

"Whoa!"

As he approached his target, Sarren suddenly flipped backwards 360° in mid-air, and the dragon's tail like a steel whip swept heavily into the ground.

"Hmm!"

There was a dull grunt of pain in the soil, and soon a gap appeared in the ground, and a bloodied strong man of Viku lay weakly on the edge of the hole, panting for air.

Sarjan, who had turned back in the air, asked in a low, playful voice in dragon form, "Skowald?" ”

"Whew...... Whew......"

Suffering two heavy blows in succession, the Viku who had narrowly escaped was already on the verge of death, but he still stared at the dragon in the sky with his eyes unwillingly.

"You...... Who is it? Why are you targeting me like this! ”

"Hmph~"

Sallian smiled disdainfully: "This is a promise I promised Queen Bretta a few years ago, you don't need to know too much, you can fall into the abyss of hell with peace of mind." ”

In the traditional culture of the Viku people, the Abyss of Hell is the "hell" that those who have committed many sins in their lifetime will go to, and Valhalla is the dream place for most Viku people to return to after death.

The Abyss of Hell, which was originally in the hands of Hela, has long since merged into the realm of decay that belongs to Saljan alone, but not many people know this information.

With Skowald's patricide "feat", if the Abyss of Hell still exists, he will inevitably be thrown into it to suffer endless torture...... Of course, it is also possible that Hella will be recruited as a henchman.

"No ......"

The angry Skowald was no longer able to roar, and it was not until the final moments of his life that the ruthless tyrant began to worry about what was behind him.

By now, however, it was too late.

With fear and unwillingness, Skowald's entrails were shattered into slag and swallowed his last breath with his eyes open.

Saljan saw Skorwald's soul screaming as he tried to escape.

But it was in vain after all, and Sarren, who had not yet turned back into human form, grabbed him casually.

"As I said, your father-killing bastard will only end up in the abyss of hell...... Or even worse. ”

Opening the door to the Shadow Realm with his other claw, Sarren "shakes" Skowald's soul in mid-air before shoving him inside.

"Accept the trial of the arbitrator honestly, you don't even have a chance to be thrown to Ravenders to atone for your crimes, you are welcome to eat."

"Nope!

”

Stunned, Skowald had only time to utter his final cry of sorrow, and the door connecting the two realms was mercilessly closed by Sarjan.

"Hiss~"

Odin, who was squatting in Valhalla to watch the play the whole time, gasped and subconsciously touched his strange beard like magma.

"Become a demigod as a mortal, and you can also open the space door to the shadow realm at will...... This kid's growth rate is really exaggerated. ”

"Is this what Tyr calls mortal possibility?"

Thinking of the long-fallen Tyr, Odin sighed a little secretly.

Of all the generals under Odin's command, the mild-mannered Tyr is the most incompatible with the upright Odin, but at the same time, Tyr is also the strongest fighter among the Titan Guardians other than Odin and Laiden.

Although Odin looks down on all flesh creatures, including dragons, as long as he is not hot-headed, he is not bad to his fellow Titan creators, and he is also very sorry for Tyr's untimely death.

Odin had been in contact with Sarjan since the end of the last battle against Hela, and many of the events that had happened in Azeroth during the years that Valhalla had been sealed were told to him.

At that time, Sarren's strength was already good among mortals, but in Odin's eyes, he was not a special individual worthy of his attention.

Unexpectedly, just a few years later, the little imp who was still very young has become a demigod, and has established a certain connection with the shadow world.

Years ago, when Tyr tried to convince Odin to agree to ask the Pantheon for meritorious service, the Dragon King, he had mentioned the possibilities and potential of mortals.

Odin, who had already gotten into the horns of the bull at that time, didn't listen to this sentence at all, which led to a series of subsequent bitter fruits.

After years of being locked up in Valhalla and reflecting, Odin's original fiery temper finally subsided, and only after calming down did he recall the many golden words that Tyr had left back then.

El of Vagli, the King of Varri, half-knelt beside Odin and asked, "Honorable Chief Administrator, do you need me to invite him to Valhalla in person?" ”

"No, you don't."

Withdrawn from his memories, Odin waved his hand and strode back to his throne to sit down.

"If I'm not mistaken, that kid came to Stormfjord this time to talk to me about things, and dealing with the civil strife of the Tide Clan is just incidental."

"Be patient." Odin turned his head to look in the direction of the Kalimdor continent: "The Origin Forge has been restarted, the Naraksha engine and the Creator engine have entered full power operation, and a big war is probably just around the corner." ”

"Anyway, I can't intervene until the seal is lifted, so let's take a good look at who will have the last laugh in this civil war between the Guardians."

……

When Sarjan returned to Hedashar with Skorwald's dead body, Queen Bretta did not grieve at her son's death, but was happy and relieved.

After confirming that her husband had taken revenge and dumping the body of her rebel son Skorwald to feed the wolves, Queen Bretta soon fell into confusion about the future.

The average lifespan of the Viku people is not much longer than that of their degraded descendants, and Queen Bretta, who is over 50 years old, is gradually entering her twilight years.

The four little brutes who teamed up to kill their fathers were ambushed one after another, and Queen Bretta began to worry about the future development of the Scorn Tide Clan.

Saléan shrugged his shoulders and casually made a bad idea.

"Since all the rebels are dead, wouldn't it be enough to have another successor to the position of patriarch."

Queen Bretta smiled wryly and shook her head, as a person who had come over, she had nothing to taboo about in this regard.

"I suffered a lot of dark injuries when I fought on the battlefield in my early years, and at this age, even if someone is willing to cooperate, I can't guarantee that I will be able to give birth."

"That's easy to say."

Sarrenqu pointed at Queen Breta, and a ball of emerald green light popped up.

Queen Bretta, who didn't react, watched as the ball of light melted into her body, and a warm energy began to flow slowly through her body.

"Benefactor, what is this?"

"Life force."

Salian smiled and explained, "Think of it as compensation for my delay in fulfilling my promise, this life force will slowly heal your body." ”

"Although it can't prolong your life, this power can at least ensure that you can have the same vitality as a young person before you die, and it is definitely not a problem to have a few children."