As the most powerful Kseraki warrior under Yugsaron's command, Vizaks in his heyday is not something that Salian can touch now.

However, after a long hammer from Laiden, and being hit by Lorcan's explosion at close range before his injuries healed, Vizax was in a very bad state at this time, and he was exactly half a pound and eight taels after two consecutive battles.

After a little bit of trying, Salian knew that he couldn't solve Vizax in a short time.

The Old God's ability to heal itself is extremely strong, and during the battle with Vizax, Saren can see that the tattered wounds on its body are wriggling and slowly healing.

With the certainty that they can't kill the opponent quickly, the longer it drags on, the stronger Vezax's strength will recover.

Thankfully, within Ulduar, Sarjan has received a special certification from Lydon to use the Great Guardian's privileges, allowing him to borrow the privilege of the Forge of Will to greatly speed up the recovery of his depleted mana.

Although this method of relying on external power will leave some hidden dangers, as long as it is not used wildly for thousands of years like Freya, it is not a big problem to just engage in a few fierce battles.

Vizax's injury is recovering, and Sarjan's form is gradually returning to its peak, and the two sides have developed from the initial rookie pecking each other to becoming more and more intense.

By the time Torim broke free from the trap and rushed back in a rage, Sarjan had begun to lose control of Vizax.

I'd love to know where the Lorcans were, but Thorim still knew what to expect.

Seeing that Sarren was gradually losing ground in the battle with Vizax, he picked up the Thunderhammer and joined the battle without saying a word.

With the addition of Torim, who has been at the peak of his form and full of rage, the balance of victory has returned to Sarjan's side.

"Crackle!"

As Thorim's last thunderstorm hit the target with all his might, Vezax, who was blackened by electricity, was finally unable to move.

Salaan took the opportunity to pull out the magic weapon that Onexia had lent him before he set out, the Blade of the Dark Empire of Saratas.

Due to the fact that this magic blade still has the remnants of Onexia's Earth Power Seal, and then after the super doubling of Azadas, the remnant soul of Saratas is completely unable to affect Sarean.

"Whew!"

As the blade of the Dark Empire stabbed into the extremely weak head of Vizaks, even though he was locked up in a small black room, Saratas reflexively began to absorb this guy's flesh and soul essence.

Vizax's massive body resembling the Guardian was soon sucked away by the Dark Empire's blade, and a well-fed Salatas struggled among the magic weapons in an attempt to break free from the seal.

However, under the suppression of the power of the land left by the alliance of Azadas and Onexia, it shook in vain in the hands of Sarjan for a while, and Salatas finally resigned himself to his fate.

Torim frowned and looked at the ominous dagger in Sarren's hand: "Mortal, if I'm not mistaken, this thing should be made of body fragments and soul fragments of the ancient gods, right?" ”

"You dare to use such a dangerous thing? Aren't you afraid that it will one day turn against its owner? ”

Sarjan withdrew the blade of the Dark Empire, which had restored its calm, and shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "It's just a broken fragment, and I can guarantee that it's still in a manageable state." ”

"As the saying goes, to defeat magic with magic, weapons from within their own system will be more effective against Old God creatures that are difficult to kill completely."

Still unable to understand, Torrim shook his head and said, "Forget it, you just have to know it." ”

"Come and believe in you, I believe in come, and I hope you don't live up to our trust."

"That's all for gossip." Torim's piercing eyes flashing with thunder scanned the surroundings, "Where's Lorcan?" Where did he hide again? ”

"Lorcan?" Sarjan pointed to Torim's feet with a strange expression: "Isn't it right in front of you?" ”

"Huh?"

Confused, Thorim lowered his head to look at the ground: "Where's the ...... Wait a minute. ”

Thorim, who seemed to have discovered something, bent down with a solemn expression and picked up a sapphire: "This is ...... Lorcan's eyes? ”

Thorim looked thoughtfully at the smiling Sarren: "You and ...... here"

"Yes." Sarjan smiled and spread his hands, "Lorcan has turned to ashes, I just hope you don't mind not being able to kill him with your own hands." ”

"Hey~"

Torim sighed with a complicated expression, clenched his palms and crumbled the sapphire into crumbs.

"It's a bit of a pity...... But that's it, Sif has finally avenged his revenge, and I can leave all distractions behind and follow wholeheartedly to continue my mission. ”

One thing to say, Thorim is undoubtedly the biggest victim in the love triangle entanglement with Lorcan and Sif Sif .

Compared to the clever Lorcan, Thorim is an out-and-out straight man of steel.

Saray didn't know how the dog man and woman got together, and from Torim's point of view, he might have a greater sense of relief than regret.

The wife who thought he was wholeheartedly devoted to him actually cheated on his brother, and was killed by Lorcan because of the emotional entanglement between the dog man and the woman.

If it were Sarren facing this situation, he didn't know if he should avenge the woman who betrayed him.

[Sif is a green tea, in the final analysis, it's still self-inflicted. 】

[I wanted to step on two boats at the same time, but in the end I was mistakenly killed by my lover because I played off, I really can't sympathize. 】

[+1, marital cheaters do not deserve sympathy.] 】

Thorim's temper is indeed straightforward, but that doesn't mean he's a brain-dead who can't see relationships.

So far, Torim's attitude is more like the relief of a long-cherished matter after it has finally been resolved, rather than the emptiness and confusion after the revenge has been avenged.

Salian comfortingly patted Torim's shoulder, who was half-squatting on the ground: "Think about it, our future will be more exciting, instead of nostalgia for the past, it is better to look boldly to the future." ”

"On the bright side, with the deaths of Hela and Loken, Odin, whom you consider his father and brother, will finally be able to break free from Valhalla's seal once and for all."

"If I'm not mistaken, he must be hesitant to return to Ulduar, so think about what to say to him when we meet again."

Odin is a good-looking man, and it was he who swore that he would prove to his colleagues that only Titans could be trusted.

But what about the result...... Anyone who understands understands.

Even if the seal is lifted, Odin will be embarrassed to return to Ulduar, unless someone takes the initiative to invite him, so that Odin can use the donkey to reveal the contradictions that he made back then.

Seeing Torim's eyes light up again, Sarian nodded and changed the subject: "Okay, these things can be left until the situation stabilizes." ”

"The battle in Ulduarne is not over yet, Azadas's side is still waiting for you to go for reinforcements, don't let him wait too long."

"Okay."

Thorim, who had not been exhausted, regained his fighting spirit, stood up and strode towards the battlefield of Azadas and Hodir.

"Mortal, your name is Salian Deepshadow, aren't you? I remember your name, and I can come to the Storm Temple more often when I have time, and I'll introduce you to a few of my animal companions. ”

Although it is not very explicit, Thorim's attitude actually shows that he approves of Sarren.

It's not for the sake of Laideng's face, but from his own point of view, he truly recognizes this contemporary masterpiece who has become a demigod as a mortal.

Saljan smiled and waved his hand at Torim's back: "As soon as the word is settled, I'm going to Mimiron to clean up the mess too." ”

……

"Bell!"

The battle between Mimiron and Valilla continues, and when you get closer, you can hear the sound of striking iron, which is the sound of Valilla striking Mimiron's robotic outer armor with her twin swords.

After the initial temptation, Valilla figured out the routines of Mimiron's various props through wandering lure, and then began to launch a real offensive.

While this may result in a quick decision, at least the outcome is a safe bet.

By the time Sarren arrived at the scene, Mimiron's robot had already removed its left arm, and the armor near the cockpit had become tattered, and even Mimiron himself could be seen sitting inside and manipulating the joystick.

Valeera's combat idea is very clear, first abolish one of the robot's hands, greatly weaken its offensive and defensive capabilities, and then aim at Mimiron's cockpit output, as long as Mimiron can be forced out, it can actually win.

Valilla's speed was already fast, and after using her spatial powers, she was even more elusive in a small area, and Mimiron's bulky robot couldn't even touch the corners of her clothes.

Seeing that the battle was about to be decided, Salaan made a timely move to help Valilla create the final chance to win.

"Ding!"

As Valilla picked off the last armor plate standing in front of Mimiron with her dagger of the artifact, a rising wind blew Mimiron out of his cockpit seat, and Valeera struck him on the head with the hilt of her sword.

"Whew!"

This blow seemed to physically correct Mimiron's previously confused mind, and he hurriedly waved his hand and begged for mercy: "Stop! Valeera! Stop fighting, I'm sober! I give up! ”