Remember [New] in a second! Just as Sharlayan guessed, Vigfors did not use dual swords before obtaining the Valagar sword, and the spear was his natal weapon.

Hela didn't know how to employ people and how to train his subordinates.

She really thought that Vigvers could quickly adjust his state, and like a real weapon master, he could easily control the non-customary weapons of the Valagar sword.

Vigvers tried, but it turned out that it was not that simple.

Since obtaining the Valagar War Sword, it has been difficult for Vigvers to meet opponents of the same level.

With a level of 54 and an artifact, even if the weapon itself is not very handy, he can leapfrog to challenge enemies stronger than himself. It is no problem to go 2-3 levels higher.

How many mortal bosses above level 57 are there in Azeroth?

The answer is a handful.

Vigvers has reached the ceiling of his personal strength growth, and his talent can push him to level 55 at most, and he will completely stagnate from then on.

Because of this, Vigvers did not hesitate to give up his usual weapon, and instead used the Valagar sword, using the artifact to make up for his own lack of strength.

Relying on the power of artifacts and the combat effectiveness of stepping into the top ranks of Azeroth, Vigfors has not encountered an enemy that can make him fall into a hard fight for many years.

Even Hablon, who also holds the divine weapon, would most likely not be his opponent if he were to fight with his life.

This is mainly due to the different positioning of the two.

Hablon is Hela's omnipotent butler, and there are too many areas to care about, so it is impossible to focus all his energy on improving his combat effectiveness.

And Vigvers' positioning is very clear, he is the sharpest knife under Hela's hands, and it is enough to eradicate the enemy for her.

"Clang! Clang!"

Two swords against two swords, even though they are also unused weapons, Sharlayan seems to be able to withstand Vigfors's attack with ease.

Because he has teammates.

Vigvers needs to be distracted to observe Cordana and Farondis' movements when launching an attack, which inevitably distracts him.

Gradually adapting to Vigvers' attack, Sarayan began to try to counterattack with the strong assistance of his teammates.

Once again, the crossed swords parried Vigfors' attack. This time, Sharlayan did not choose to continue to defend, but took the initiative to attack while Farondis' arcane missile rain obscured Vigfors' sight.

"Clang!"

Vigvers, who was distracted, couldn't get rid of Sharlayan's entanglement with all his strength, and he didn't dare to use his strength when attacking, leaving room for turning around at any time.

Cordana's fighting style is relatively flexible. She did not fix herself in the mid-range throwing wheel saw, and would use the shadow step to rush behind Vigfors from time to time.

The elusive Cordana makes Vigvers nervous.

When Vigfors danced Valagar's twin swords into a wheel shape to bounce off all the arcane missiles, Cordana suddenly jumped back again, and the saw blade wrapped in the power of shadow was about to cut into Vigfors. Adams' body.

"Go away!"

Vigfors, who was eager to turn around to save himself, did not notice the change in Sharlayan's eyes.

"clang!"

The difference in strength between agility-type occupations and strength-type occupations is obvious. Cordana was unable to confront Vigfors head-on, and was forced back by him turning around with a sword.

But at this moment, Sharlayan assumed the main attack task without warning.

"revenge!"

The two swords that were originally intertwined for defense spread out at the same time like blossoming.

Caught off guard, a deep X-shaped mark was cut on Vigvers' sturdy plate armor.

Frightened and angry, Vigvers slashed his defensive left-handed sword towards Sarlayan, who was changing the rhythm of attack and defense, and made a heavy whistling sound when the great sword slashed down.

According to his idea, Sharlayan should retreat or put on a defensive stance. As long as he has a moment, he can readjust his stance and let this brat who dares to attack him see how powerful he is.

But contrary to Vigvers' expectations, Sharlayan had no intention of hiding at all.

"Bah!"

Valarjar's battle sword sliced ​​through the dragon scales and the petrified skin reinforced by the gods, leaving a deep **** on Sharlayan's left shoulder.

His left hand hung down on the spot, unable to exert any strength for a while.

If Sharlayan hadn't changed his angle slightly from the side, this sword would have been enough to cut him open.

"hiss!"

The severe pain in his body did not affect Sharlayan's attack intention.

Under the surprised gaze of Vigfors, Sharlayan rushed into the distance that the opponent could not expand freely.

The Valagar War Sword is a very rare dual-wielding greatsword. Although it is more powerful than ordinary one-handed long swords, its weaknesses are also very obvious.

This pair of weapons is similar to polearms, with an unavoidable defensive blind spot.

The closer it is to the body, the more difficult it is for the oversized Valagar sword to be used.

What's more, misfortunes never come singly, Cordana and Farondis saw an excellent opportunity for a comeback from Sharlayan's determination to trade injuries for fighters.

Regardless of the side effects of the spell recoil, Farondis immediately released the next spell he had prepared after the arcane missile in a large area ended.

A highly compressed flame fountain spewed out from Vigvers' feet. This is a unique spell obtained by Farondis' improved Flame Storm. It changed the range attack to a single target, and its power was doubled.

At the same time, Cordana activated the ultimate move of the hostess Professor Maiev—the God of Vengeance, and the three shadow clones held down Vigvers' right hand that was trying to return to defense.

With his hands empty, Vigfors, who was dodging backwards, could only watch Sharlayan stab Quelcella towards his neck with his eyes wide open. The horror made his expression look weird.

Sand sculpture netizens who had been watching the battle with bated breath finally found a chance to shake their wits.

【My pain is above you! 】

Vigfors wore heavy full-body plate armor, and he also wore a Vrykul horned helmet on his head. The neck between the helmet and the armor was his biggest weakness.

"Bah!"

Although Vigvers tried his best to avoid it by leaning back, his posture was old and could no longer be changed. Salayan still cut a wound on his neck with the long sword in his right hand.

The undead vrykul will not bleed, but this wound can cause Sharlayan to trigger a full rage behead.

"Behead!"

The long sword that had been stabbed and not retracted was pressed down, and the blade wrapped in blood-red streamer slashed heavily on the wound on Vigvers' neck.

The threat of death for the second time made Vigvers's soul rage, and he shouted in panic in despair: "Great God of Death, Hela, save..."

Sharlayan, who was fully concentrated, ignored the enemy's senseless movements, and Quel'sera's downward cut was crisp and neat.

"Crack~"

When Vigvers's head was chopped off, Sharlayan, who was exerting his force in a strange posture, passed by the corpse and fell to the ground.

One of Cordana's clones hastily helped him up, while Sharlayan's left shoulder was still bleeding, and Vigfors's powerful attack even injured his shoulder blade.

Although he was seriously injured, Sharlayan believed that it was worth exchanging his injuries for his life this time.

The death of Vigvers would greatly impact the morale of the Kvaldir looters. They probably never dreamed that the general Vigvers Knifewind, who was valued by Hela, would die here.

The undead vrykul are undead creatures awakened by Hela after death, and it is impossible to resurrect them after being killed again.

"No!"

Hearing Hela's angry roar in the abyss of Hell, she almost couldn't help but enter the material world and crush the three ants who ruined her toys to death.

But the moment she wanted to move, there was a little change in the Hall of Valor, which was jointly sealed by Hela and Loken.

This signal was like pouring a basin of cold water over Hila's head, and she immediately settled down with her hot blood, and vigilantly began to check the seal of the Hall of Valor.

"Hmph~hahaha!"

In the honey wine hall of the Hall of Valor, Odin laughed and drank the fine wine in his glass.

He also learned about the situation in the lower realm through Val'kyr's broadcast, and deliberately stimulated Hela when she was about to flip the table regardless of the consequences.

Odin stood up from the throne in high spirits, raised his wine glass and shouted to Valaghar present: "Heroic spirits! The mortal warrior Sharlayan Deep Shadow replaced the shame of Valaghar who was unable to go out, let us satisfy him Drink this cup!"

"cheers!"

Not only Odin and Hela, but Bwonsamdi, who hid in the realm of withering to avoid "guests", was also celebrating.

Even... some voluptuous queen of the deep has taken an interest in Sharlayan's fearless will.

"Among the high elves, there are still such talents and beautiful jade."

The corners of the mouth of this beautiful woman with golden eyes curled into a smile: "The people of the descendants of Dath'Remar... Vashj, do you think I can win them over?"

The Naga woman next to the throne bowed her head and replied respectfully: "I'm afraid it will be difficult~lightnovelpub.net~ The traitor Dath'Rema stood against you as early as in the War of the Ancients, I don't think his descendants will disobey their ancestors will."

"Really, huh~ whatever."

The golden pupil queen's curvaceous upper body is lazy and attractive, but when she stands up from the throne, the three tentacled tails on the lower body look very unsightly.

"What's N'Zoth doing recently?"

Vaschi replied respectfully: "It wants the ogre Cho'gall to continue to implement the plan, but the other party has encountered serious troubles recently, and temporarily cannot spare time to complete N'Zoth's mission."

An inexplicable meaning flashed in Azshara's golden eyes: "Inas? Hehe, interesting."

"The Surveillance spells in the Azsuna region have been damaged a lot due to this local war. You arrange for someone to find time to repair them. The Tidal Stones cannot be lost."

"yes!"

After Vashj left with a wag of her tail, Azshara sat back on the throne and continued to watch with interest through the blurry snowflake screen.

"Sharlayan Deep Shadow, we will have a chance to meet."