Although Hablon is not a high-end talent, he has an obvious advantage over the increasingly irritable Hellabi.

Have self-knowledge.

Regardless of whether Hela admits it or not, her philosophy is very similar to that of Odin, whom she once regarded as her adoptive father, such as her contempt for the Guardian Dragon Clan.

Different from Odin's strategic contempt and tactical emphasis, Hela, who is becoming more and more unconscious, despises the dragons in all aspects. Hablon is very speechless about her attitude of not paying enough attention.

After all, he was his immediate boss, so Hablon had no choice but to take the order and wake up the Gorm that Hela mentioned near the entrance to the abyss of Hell.

Gorm is a very rare three-headed hellhound in Azeroth. It is so huge that it can even be compared with an adult dragon.

Although Hela explained that Gorm was cultivated by her through careful breeding, Hablon always felt that this big dog did not seem like a native creature of Azeroth, and did not know where Hela found it.

As an extraordinary creature, Gorm's combat ability is not bad.

Its outer skin is very tough and has a certain degree of anti-magic power. The three silly-looking heads can each spew out energy breaths of different attributes.

To be honest, Hablon also knew that Gorm was Hela's number one combat force.

If it wasn't for this guy's lack of intelligence, it wouldn't be Hablon's turn to be Hela's chief manager.

"Hey~"

Seeing Gao Mu who woke up from his deep sleep and slowly raised his three horned heads in confusion, Hablon sighed silently.

‘Perhaps, the moment of my destiny is coming. '

…

The cold aura surrounding him made Sa Lei's hair stand on end. He knew that Hela had been watching him in the dark.

In view of this, Sharlayan does not intend to join forces with Valeera and Stellagosa, lest the plan be exposed.

He walked all the way north around Hedashar, crossed a bridge, and came alone to a titan ruin with a closed gate.

The local vrykul, neither the Kvaldir nor the Tideskirt, would approach the ruins lightly unless one of them was ready to be tested.

This relic is called the Treasury of Aggramar, and it houses one of the artifacts of the Pillars of Creation—the Shield of Aggramar.

Aggramar the Avenger is a powerful warrior in the Pantheon second only to Sargeras.

Unlike Sargeras, who is used to holding weapons in both hands and has an aggressive style, Aggramar has always paid attention to the balance of offense and defense, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other.

The Aegis of Aggramar is the artifact shield used by the Avenger, and it possesses amazing defensive capabilities.

In theory, deploying the Aegis of Aggramar can even defend against the full attack of demigods.

But the level of the Pillar of Creation is a bit beyond the standard for mortals, and using it rashly will only cause serious backlash against oneself.

Sharlayan didn't think about taking out the Shield of Aggramar now, and holding it in his hand can only be used as a display for the time being. It's better to let it stay in this heavily guarded ruin.

Besides, this artifact is not so easy to get. According to the barrage, three difficult trials need to be completed to obtain the Shield of Aggramar, namely the trials of strength, will and courage.

The test of strength is the clearest, but also the most difficult. It requires the tester to defeat a stone giant with high-level legendary strength—Utna.

The content of the trial of will is determined by the storm dragon, and the content of the trial is not fixed.

The final test of courage is to pass the trial of the souls of several vrykul ancestors... To put it bluntly, it is a battle.

Hila, who was hiding in the dark, looked nervously at Salayan who was standing in front of Aggramar's treasure house. She thought that Salayan's purpose was to take out the shield of Aggramar.

However, Sharlayan didn't stay in front of the Aggramar's treasure house for too long. He stopped to watch for a while, and then continued northward to the coastline to meet the guardian dragons waiting here.

"Um?"

When Krasus saw Sharlayan, he immediately sensed someone's peeping in him.

"Humph!"

Krasus seemed to have penetrated the barrier between the material world and the abyss of Hell, and his sharp gaze directly met Hela.

"Peeper, get out of his body!"

"Uh!"

In the abyss of Hell, Hela suddenly covered her eyes and groaned in pain. Her eyes were burning like fire.

Thanks to Krasus' help, Sharlayan could feel that the cold aura that had been attached to him had finally dissipated, and he was relieved.

No one would like their every move to be watched by the enemy, which would cause Sare's safety to be restrained, lest Hela learn more information that was not good for her.

Among the new generation of dragons sent by Wyrmrest Temple this time, there are Chromie and Kalecgos who are familiar with Sharlayan, and there are also some young elites who do not know or are not familiar with.

Just as Senegos was worried, the Guardian Dragon Clan, who had always been smooth sailing, was proud and arrogant, and they didn't pay attention to the shrunken native **** of death at all.

Many young dragons had an attitude of being able to push past them easily, and did not pay enough attention to Hela.

Krasus is just a guardian, and he won't take it lightly until the last moment. The mentality of these young dragons only needs to be adjusted by themselves.

"Leave them alone."

Krasus twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly: "It's good to let these little guys suffer a little bit. Only when they feel the pain will they fall from the clouds and re-examine the gap between themselves and the enemy in a down-to-earth manner."

Sharlayan shrugged: "Okay, you have the final say, anyway, I'm just here to watch."

Sare'an, who just entered the legend, couldn't handle this kind of demigod-level battle.

The task of him, Valeera, and Stellagosa is to help the Dragon Expeditionary Army do the logistics work well, and relieve them of other worries besides fighting.

With Hela waiting anxiously, 3 days passed in a hurry.

Valeera and Stellagosa took Queen Bretta and her rune mages to the northern coast where the dragons lived.

Due to the existence of the storm dragon, the Tideskrew vrykul are no strangers to the dragon race, and some of their warriors can even be recognized by the storm dragon and become powerful dragon knights.

Valeera and Bretta's deal is simple.

Bretta offered the rune mage to Hoswald to open the portal to the abyss of Hell according to the ancestral ritual of the Tideskirt vrykul.

And Sharlayan and others need to help Queen Breta set things right and defeat her four beast sons who committed chaos and killed their father.

If Queen Breta only paid such a small price, the balance of the transaction obviously cannot be leveled.

As compensation, Queen Bretta was willing to speak well for the Tideskilt clan after their civil strife ended before Odin, who had returned to the land.

As a loyal family member of Odin, she will try her best to persuade the chief administrator to dispel the stubborn prejudice against dragons and mortals.

Although Sharlayan didn't think that Queen Bretta could play a big role in front of the self-willed Odin, he didn't intend to calculate the gains and losses too clearly, and it would be good for the Tideskirt clan to owe a favor.

There is a saying in Danmaku that favors are the most difficult debt in the world to repay.

Sharlayan was the soul of the trio, and with his permission, the deal between Breta and Valeera was officially concluded.

The vrykul are all violent and violent, and Queen Breta led the way without saying a word, leading a group of rune mages towards Hoswald.

Vardisdan was the front line of the Tideskirt clan against the Kvaldir invasion, and it is still in the hands of Queen Breta.

The group did not stop at Vardisdan, and continued eastward to the entrance of Hoswald, the large mausoleum of the Vrykul.

Although Hela lost the first point of view engraved on Sarlayan, she could still spy on them from the perspective of the undead vrykul, and she could roughly know the movements of Sarlayan and the others and the dragons, but the timeliness was not that good.

Knowing that Sarlayan and the others were advancing towards Hoswald without hesitation, Hela immediately realized their intentions. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Hela is ready to fight the dragons in the abyss of Hell, and she is quite confident in winning.

But what should be blocked still needs to be blocked. It is a good thing to consume more energy of the enemy.

Called by Hela's death spell, the peaceful Hoswald suddenly mutated.

A large number of Vrykul souls who were not qualified to be promoted to the Hall of Valor and were not selected by Hela emerged, and the faint blue soul light illuminated the gloomy Hoswald even more strangely.

"Well, it's not too surprising."

Sharlayan pulled out one of the Valarjar battle swords from his back, and habitually held it with both hands.

"drink!"

Sharlayan used a heroic leap to step down from the sky to crush a soul, and when it landed, he swung his weapon, forcing all the vrykul souls who were approaching and trying to absorb the soul away.

"Valeera, Stella, you also go together! Make a quick decision, open a way, and **** the rune mage to the altar!"