The throne hall of imiron has been ruined by the collision of two top fighters. The throne, walls and decorations can be seen here. All its solemn existence has been destroyed. It is almost like a seaside cabin after the passage of the storm.
In this hall, which was almost completely demolished, emilon, who was surrounded by blood red storm, dark fog and beating dark lightning, stood there. He reached out and threw his broken horn helmet aside. On the face of the typical viku, there were still the blood stains of the blow just now. He bared his teeth, and his white teeth were in the beating energy around him, Make him look like a savage warrior who wants to destroy everything.
He was holding the Epee, and the bloody and strong halo kept beating on the blade. Behind him, the frenzied storm almost swept everything around him. With the charge he launched again, the ground under his feet was fragmented, and the hard stones on the ground were no weaker than the fragile wood under the frenzied impact.
In the time of the stone was torn, the fragment is like a bullet, crazy puncture around everything, this is the last blow.
And standing opposite him, on the other side of the hall, gavindt, with Odin's blessing and artifact's blessing, his body expanded more than two circles and became a real giant. The golden light and the blood red flame also wrapped around his body.
Facing the heroes in history and time, Odin's warrior had no fear at all. He held up his double axes horizontally, and the Dragon chopper's front also felt the energy of the coming attack. The artifact kept jumping in his palm, and with his master, he launched the last charge.
"I... I won't lose!"
When gavindt charged, his voice exploded in the air like thunder,
"The whole varagal is watching me. I won't lose! I won't lose to you! I won't lose to a coward who gives up his faith
"Bang"
Double axes and Epee, carrying the two soldiers' uninhibited will and their crazy anger, finally collided in the golden and red storm.
The two men's anger barrier, under the bombardment of this force, can not play a protective effect at all. At the moment when the weapons collide, the anger is like a rotating flying arrow, which is consumed, and then, the edge strikes.
The heavy axe blade of the artifact collided with the tuning fork Epee in emilon's hand. In gavenson's fine adjustment, he accurately hit the position of the previous collision, and then the next moment
"Jingle!"
There was a crack on the blade of the black long sword. The clear voice made emilon's face change greatly. But it was too late to stop. He could only despair to see that in the collision between the two sides, the crack became bigger and bigger, and was finally cut from the center by the front of the Dragon chopper.
Another axe in the hand of the viku soldier had no hindrance, whistling past emirone. At this moment, the sound of blood and internal organs cracking sounded in the hall. At the next moment, the broken sword was also stabbed into gavinsent's chest by emirone.
"Bang"
In the middle of the collision, no matter the dust on the ground or the debris of the waste, it was blown up and blown away. Everything around it seemed to stop at this moment. In the center of the battlefield, Gavin Sant's head and emilon's head were on each other's shoulders.
The hot blood, which was provoked by anger, fell to the ground along the weapons in the hands of both sides.
"Tick, tick"
With a trace of golden blood, he slipped on the broken sword that emilon pierced into Gavin Sant's chest, dyed emilon's left hand blood red, and finally hit the ground, while emilon's completely cut chest, the cut bone, and the hot blood directly hit the ground.
"Cough... You won, Odin's warrior... Congratulations."
Emilon stepped back. It's hard to imagine the extreme pain that he would have to move his body under this kind of injury. However, he didn't seem to feel it at all. With the movement of his body, the broken sword inserted in gavinson's chest was pulled out. The viku soldiers made a painful sound, tried to move forward, but fell on their knees directly on the ground.
Holding his hands in the pool of blood in front of his eyes, he scattered the blood everywhere. His heart was chopped up again, and the energy attached to the broken sword greatly hindered Odin's blessing in healing the injury. But the good news is that the blessing is still working, so he will not be in danger of life, but the necessary pain is absolutely inevitable.
On the other side, emilon retreated a few steps and leaned against the only intact wall. Just from the two people's posture, emilon didn't look like a loser, but for a soldier, especially a weapon master, even his weapons were smashed, which was absolutely a real failure.
Although it seems a little unfair to him.
"If you have a good weapon... I have no chance."
Gavinson struggled to get up from the ground. The sword wound on his chest was shocking. He looked at emilon with his eyes closed. The original disdain on his face disappeared and turned to real respect.
Soldiers are always the most direct group of people, like is like, no reason, no reason!
"You are the greatest hero in history! Come back with me, emilon. You don't deserve to die here. Odin needs a warrior like you! Let bygones be bygones! "
"Ha ha... Maybe for you, Odin's attention is everything, but I'm not!"
Emilon's body, with a trace of shocking blood, slid down from the leaning wall. He leaned there, his hands spread out on the ground, and his broken sword was put aside. His eyes were a little lax. He looked at the viku standing up in front of him and said in a low voice,
"I will never forget the panic and despair on the face of the whole country, my country, my people after he disappeared... I was his most sincere believer, and my faith in him is no weaker than you... But he abandoned us... Do you understand? Soldier, in that stormy era, he abandoned us, abandoned the believers who always followed him... "
Yimilong coughed, the voice is full of pain, viscera, heart, flesh and blood were cut open pain, it is the ultimate pain, can only feel the slow passage of life, but helpless pain.
"I don't need your explanation... I don't need those weak things... I just need an answer!"
"Why?"
"Why did he abandon us and reappear at this time?"
"What did we do wrong? If we don't, why does he do it? "
"We... Cough... We... Are not... Not mole ants, not playthings!"
With these words, emilon's voice fell silent. Gavinson didn't know what to say. He walked slowly to the king and looked at him. A few seconds later, emilon leaned his head against the wall, which was his only strength. He struggled to ask,
"I'll go to the hall of souls, right?"
Gavinson nodded,
"Well, you will! I Swear! There's a need for warriors like you! "
"OK... OK, rainbow bridge is open in front of my eyes... I see it... That's great, finally... Finally can know the answer... Come on, give me a ride!"
Emilon tilted his head and looked at the silent Gavin Sant with a grin on his face,
"For the sake of all the stories I brought you when you were a child... Give me a ride! I can't wait... "
Gavin senter took a deep breath, and he lifted his axe, and imiron closed his eyes, and a strange smile was flowing from the corner of his mouth,
"Can you sing the song that angelboda wrote to me?"
"Northern mythology?"
"Well, sing, let me go far away in my beloved's song... Sing."
So gavindt cleared his throat, sang in a low voice the songs of the viku tribe, then raised his axe, tilted his head, and cut it off.
"War can't make your blue eyes red,
The wind is coming like ice,
We get out of the forest,
The echo of the valley lightens the pain,
I listen to the distant King's epic,
The dusty battlefield is awakened,
The memory was left in the hometown of the north,
Let's get off the boat and look for the mythical memory close to you. All the way, I'll wait for you in the hall of the spirit! "
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Dick didn't know about emilon's death. In fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. After all, he was only a mortal. No matter how brave and pitiful he was, he was a mortal.
For what he's doing now, it doesn't mean much at all.
At this time, he was walking on the land of ice cap glacier.
Holding the shadow of leaves, he wanders quietly in the kingdom of the dead in the form of twisted light. If he enters a higher level, maybe he can come in and fight with Alsace. But now he may be able to guarantee that he won't die, but this kind of thing that can't hurt the foundation of Alsace is meaningless.
He came here to find the secret buried under the glacier, which was revealed to him by Alsace himself.
Dick is not unaware of the risk of his action. Once Alsace detects it, it will even affect the ice breaking process, but he has to do so.
On the battlefield of keel wilderness, the Lich King Alsace once told him that he had known the agreement between Dick and Alsace, which was about Dick's letting Alsace hide and wait for his rescue.
Moreover, the Lich King said that he had stripped the soul of Alsace. Dick didn't believe it, because both the dark side and the good side were in one. With his deeper understanding of the soul, he could judge that it was just the Lich King's nonsense.
But one thing is certain... Alsace's goodness, the side hidden behind the darkness... Has been hidden.
As for where he was hidden?
The paladin bent down and wiped his hand with armor on the cold and desolate ground. Thanks to the memory of the past, he probably knew the location of the cage.
As expected, it should be under the glacier at the foot... Deeper, darker place!