With the passage of time, the soldier's memory is gradually recovering, and the further back it goes, the faster the memory will be restored.

Due to the stimulus of the current situation, the soldier master has recalled a lot of memories related to Zoval, and it is natural that he will remember his "meticulous care" over the years.

The ideal of the soldier master is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.

With his current state, it is impossible to defeat Zovar head-on in a one-on-one battle, and he can only leave a little memorial to him with a surprise move.

It just so happened that the Sword of Sorrow was originally a magic sword forged under the coercion of the warden, and it was only fitting to turn its head and use it to injure Zovar himself, which could be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution was unpleasant.

Out of confidence in his own strength, the warden temporarily put down the large army that could not keep up with his speed, and tried to capture the unhealthy master alone.

The strength of Zoval, who is at the same peak, and the War Master are similar, and among all the Eternals in the Shadow Realm, the brave and resourceful War Master is undoubtedly the one who hinders the Warden's plan the most.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zoval to let the master escape his control in any way, and it is imperative that he be captured and returned to prison before he can regain his memory and strength.

After receiving the master's assurance, Sarian gritted his teeth and chose to believe him, focusing all his attention on the opening of the portal.

The pillar of light connecting heaven and earth continued to extend upwards without stopping, and in a few minutes at most, it would be able to break through the sky of the Abyss and establish contact with Olipos on the other side of the clouds.

At this moment, the warden finally arrived near the boundary monument, and Wei Nali, who was hiding in the shadows, retracted her head that had poked out to see the commotion.

Her small size could not resist the aftermath of the Eternals' war with each other.

As soon as he arrived at the scene, Zoval immediately saw Sarren, who was activating the boundary monument with all his might, and his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

"Is this ......?"

Zoval had been at home in the Abyss for many years, and soon after he broke free from the shackles of the Warrior Master and regained his freedom, he traveled all over the Abyss to observe the environment and found this nameless stone tablet that had long been covered with dust.

At that time, Zoval tried various means, but was unable to elicit any reaction from the stele.

Over time, the warden, who was determined to unite all the forces of the Abyss, forgot about this unimportant matter.

Seeing this stele again after many years, Zovar, who had already learned a lot of confidential information about the First Born, had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately realized the true purpose of this stele and the identity of Sarren, who was resonating with it.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Zoval recognizes Sarren's origins, it's that he pays more attention to the long-standing legend in the Shadow Realm, the Abyss-Eater.

If you want to escape from the Abyss, the power of the Abyss Walker is indispensable.

For countless years, Zoval and Denatius never gave up on finding the Abysswalker, but they never got the slightest clue about it.

The legend that he had been searching for for many years but could not find it now appeared in front of his eyes, and even the determined Zovar was inevitably a little stunned.

The task that Sarren gave to the Warden was not to defeat or injure the Warden, but was essentially just to delay him as long as possible.

Since the warden was temporarily sluggish and did not act immediately, the soldier master, who knew his own state, did not impulsively take the initiative to attack.

The warden's stunned state did not last long, and when he came back to his senses, he looked meaningfully at the scrawny master after years of captivity and torture.

"Old friend, why do you always have easy access to things that I have been looking for for so long? Is this called fate favored? ”

"Phew!"

As a veteran of the battlefield and a military commander of the shadow world, the soldier master is not an elegant and easy-going person.

As the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed.

Listening to Zovar's yin and yang strange words, the already angry soldier master unsurprisingly spat out fragrant mouths.

"Fate? Go to the fate of OO! You and I both know that no one can fathom such a thing, rather than believing in the ethereal so-called fate, I prefer to believe that man will conquer the sky! ”

"Huh!"

Although the physical condition of the soldier master was very bad, he did not fall behind at all in terms of momentum, and the sword pointed at Zovar with a voice like a bell and said categorically: "Zoval! Why would the Abyss-Eater stand on the opposite side of you, you already have the answer in your heart! ”

"There is a lot of help for the righteous and little help for the unjust, nothing more than that!"

"Humph!" Zoval snorted contemptuously, "It's these boring clichés again. ”

"This self-contained universe has long been in a state of illness, and only by actively making changes can we avoid the doomed catastrophe in the future."

The Warlord retorted without showing weakness, "I admit that the Shadow Realm does need to make changes, but it should not be in the most radical way you want to adopt!" ”

Zovar shook his head helplessly: "It's useless to talk too much, you and I both know that it is impossible for us to convince each other with words." ”

"That's right."

The time that can be delayed with words is over here, and the soldier master, who has long been ready for battle, said in a deep voice: "After all, the person with the biggest fist in this world can have the greatest right to speak, let me see what progress you have made over the years!" ”

"Humph! Brag unblushingly. ”

While the soldier master turned into an afterimage, his voice continued to sound at the scene.

"Just in your current state? Don't make me laugh! ”

"Bell!"

Engrossed in activating the portal, Sarren ignored the battle that was taking place behind him, but he could roughly predict the intensity of the battle by the impact of the two men's blades intersecting.

In a word, that's not the level of combat that Sarean can participate in right now.

Behind Saljan, who couldn't see it, the warlord unsurprisingly fell to the disadvantage not long after the battle began.

In just one minute, the Warlord with Frostmourn in hand collided with Zoval with Warhammer in hand hundreds of times.

Since his strength was far from being restored, the warlord very sensibly chose to fight by waiting for the attack, which was also in line with his and Sarean's intention to delay time.

The warden could also guess the soldier's intentions, and after glancing at the pillar of light that was about to break through the sky out of the corner of his eye, he decisively intensified his attack.

Having worked together for many years, the Warlord and Zovar know each other well.

However, the warden knew that the warden was still in the high-spirited era before he was imprisoned.

Although the years of imprisonment have caused a lot of damage to the soldier master, it has also tempered his will in disguise.

Zovar, who thought he would win easily, became more and more anxious, and when the portal was about to be built, the warlord was still very tenacious and persevered, so that he never found a chance to touch the mysterious Abyss Walker.

"Enough!"

Anxious, Zovar decided to strike a decisive blow, and after another weapon collision shook off the underpowered master, he raised the skull hammer in his hand high and began to charge.

The soldier master, who seemed to have completely fallen into disadvantage, flashed a trace of essence in his eyes at this time.

"That's what you're waiting for!"

The soldier master held up the injured body and raised the magic sword in his hand horizontally and pointed at Zovar, who was preparing to charge up the amplification move: "Frost Sorrow, release your power!" ”

"Buzz!"

Upon direct orders from the Creator, a large number of undigested souls swarmed out of Frost Grief.

Most of these souls were slain by Arthas during the Lordaeron Civil War, and most of the Lordaeron nobles and soldiers who were ruthlessly killed by him have not succumbed to the will of the magic sword.

Anyway, it can't be digested for the time being, so the soldier master simply releases all these unjust souls at once.

As many as tens of thousands of unjust souls gushed out, and the souls that subconsciously screamed loudly greatly interfered with Zoval's vision and perception.

The warlord hidden behind a large number of unjust souls quietly shifted his position, and by the time Zoval was annoyed enough to force back all the unjust souls around him, the warlord had already disappeared from his field of vision.

At this time, Zoval could finally intuitively see the back of Sarjan, who was still engrossed in connecting to the portal.

However, at this time, he didn't have the idea of capturing Sarren at all, and the chill from behind made Zovar subconsciously try to roll to the left.

However, it was too late to react now.

"Huh!"

With a crisp sword roar, a slender crack was torn open in Zovar's unarmored back by Frost Sorrow, and dark blue soul power erupted from the wound.

"Soldier Master! The portal is open! Come to me now! ”

After linking the portal to Olipos, Sarjan, who had no time to pay attention to the movement behind him, immediately sent a reminder to the master.

The master of the battle, who had made a great deal of success, did not have time to check the results of the battle, and returned to Sarren's side with a single step.

"Ugh!"

When Zovar, who was injured in the back, came back to his senses, the figures of the Abyss-Eater Walker and the Soldier Master were no longer visible at the scene, and only the last cruel words left by the Soldier Master could be heard.

"Zoval, this wound is a gift from me in return, and I look forward to seeing you again."

(End of chapter)