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Odin, a flirtatious guy, appeared in a very handsome posture, with full light and shadow effects, and his lines were also very stylish.

But when he thought that the seal of the Hall of Valor hadn't been completely lifted, and the chief manager who was full of bad characters when he appeared on the stage could only draw a prison in Stormheim, Sharlayan felt a little funny.

Knowing too many secrets, Sharlayan has no awe of the Titan Guardians like others.

When the surrounding dragons, Valeera and others all bowed respectfully, Sharlayan's movements were half a beat slower, and he still stood straight on the spot.

Sealed by Hela and Loken for tens of thousands of years, Odin was sulking in the small Hall of Valor.

Now that he has finally been partially liberated, he is in a good mood, and he is quite tolerant of the heroes who have liberated himself from the cage in front of him.

Time flies.

Odin, who used to be arrogant and conceited and looked down on the guardian dragon, has become a lot more pragmatic after years of cruel reality.

Although his attitude was still relatively distant, he did not show a bad face to the dragon clan headed by Krasus, and thanked them for their efforts in a flat tone.

When Odin turned his gaze to Sharlayan, who stood out from the crowd, a smile flashed in his one-eyed eyes, and there was an undisguised expression of admiration on his face.

"Mortal warrior, this is already the second time you have pleasing me with practical actions, well, well done!"

Although Odin has been sealed in the Hall of Valor and cannot go out, nor can he observe what happened in the Storm Fjord below the Hall of Valor, but he can use Val'kyr, who exists in a special form and can freely pass through the seal, to obtain information.

The loss of Valarjar's sword has always been a thorn in Odin's heart.

It's not that he can't afford to lose an artifact.

The weapon that he personally supervised and blessed fell into the hands of Hela, and was used by those disgusting seaweed people to kill his loyal people. This is the most intolerable thing for Odin.

For countless years, Odin has been trying to reclaim the Valarjar sword from Hela.

He assigned Val'kyr to go to Stormheim to guide the local vrykul warriors, hoping to cultivate a powerful warrior who can fulfill his wishes and wash away this shame.

Unfortunately, until Sharlayan turned out to be born, Odin was still unable to see the results that satisfied him.

Originally, Odin had given up hope and planned to settle the score with Hela himself when he could go out, but he didn't expect that a foreign mortal suddenly appeared to fulfill his wish.

Odin preferred the Vrykul among the many Titan creations. He believed that the brave and combative Vrykul fit his own aesthetics. When selecting Valagar, he also gave priority to selecting Vrykul from among them.

After many years of captivity, Odin's arrogance has been smoothed out by reality. He has learned to treat all mortals who are willing to work hard, no matter what race they are.

Through Val'kyr's retelling, Odin clearly restored the scene where Sharlayan killed Vigfors with his injuries. He had long been interested in this mortal warrior who helped him wash away his shame.

Coincidentally, Sarlayan's profession is still his favorite warrior. The superposition of multiple factors led Odin to have a high opinion of Sarlayan, and he was more tolerant of his attitude of not bowing to the powerful. .

In fact, Sharlayan didn't think too much about it, he was just distracted.

Although he doesn't have much awe of Odin, he is not a fool with a negative EQ, and he still has a lot of respect for the superior.

After recovering, Sharlayan politely stroked his chest and saluted Odin.

"Dear Chief Manager, my strength is far from enough, but just at the right time. I am honored to receive your praise."

"Hahaha!"

Odin laughed heartily and said, "Tyr used to say that luck is also a part of strength."

"Hold your head up! Accept the praise that is yours!"

Odin, who was in a good mood, opened his arms and announced loudly, "I! Odin, the chief manager, officially returns from today!"

"Traitor Loken! Your days of covering the sky with one hand are over! Judgment will come!"

…

Most of the young dragons were shocked by Odin's powerful strength and bold temper, but the calm Krasus did not forget the purpose of their trip.

On behalf of Wyrmrest Temple, he confirmed something to Odin.

Loken, it is true that he secretly betrayed the guardian of the titans and violated his duties, because of his selfish desire, he took refuge in Yogg-Saron and secretly harmed his brothers and sisters.

The difference of opinion between Senegos and Malygos finally came to an end, and it turned out that Senegos was right.

Although he had already learned about this result from Sarlayan, Stellagosa, who was watching the whole process, was really relieved to hear that Odin admitted it without hesitation.

"Great! Grandfather is right!"

Valeera patted Little Xingxing's head, and gently rubbed her dragon horns, calming Stellagosa who was a little excited.

Regarding how to lift the other half of the seal of the Hall of Valor, Odin and Krasus, who represents Wyrmrest Temple, still have a lot of details to discuss.

The matter involved so much that Krasus could not settle it with one word.

The Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza, the Green Dragon Queen Ysera, the Blue Dragon King Malygos, the Black Dragon Queen Sinestra, and the Bronze Dragon Queen Soledormi will all come over in the near future and have a personal interview with Odin .

Backed by the creator engine and the furnace of will, Loken's steel army is not so easy to deal with, and it is unlikely to come up with a safe and feasible solution for the counterattack on Ulduar in a short time.

If Sharlayan's prediction did not deviate, this matter might still require the great assistance of the mortal race.

But now Azeroth as a whole tends to be calm, and the major kingdoms are struggling to recover, and it is unlikely to go to war at this time.

As the guardian of the titans, Odin has the same immortal lifespan as the dragons. Time is not urgent for them, and they have plenty of time to wait slowly.

More than 10,000 years have passed, and Odin doesn't care about such a short time. It doesn't matter if you wait a little longer.

After consulting Odin, Sharlayan received his official approval.

The Valaghar War Sword was given to Sharlayan by Odin, and Odin hoped that he could make these two artifacts bloom with true brilliance.

Although Odin was reluctant to admit it, he was very clear in his heart.

Thanks to the power of shadow injected into the artifact by Hela, the power of the Valagar sword is more powerful than before, but it has become more difficult to manipulate.

Sharlayan understood this too.

Odin's power attribute is light, and Hela was a shadow witch before receiving the infusion of the warden's power of death.

The two forces of mutual generation and restraint converged in the Valagar sword at the same time, forming a very subtle mutual repulsion effect.

If these two forces can be properly controlled, the Valagar sword can exert explosive lethality when it hits the enemy.

The current Sharlayan is still unable to do it perfectly, and is still trying to adapt.

Saying goodbye to the Dragon Clan who still had to be busy, the three of Sharlayan made a special trip to Azsuna, and finally found Bwonsamdi who stayed here to study the curse through physical means.

Strange to say, when Sharlayan saw Bwonsamdi ~lightnovelpub.net~ the call he sent through the Blight Realm a few days ago was finally heard by old Bwonsamdi.

"this…"

The eyes behind Bwonsamdi's mask narrowed slightly, apparently already guessing something.

However, he didn't express his analysis on the spot. He smiled and congratulated Salayan for finally killing Hela, the biggest competitor who restricted his "business" expansion.

Bwonsamdi readily agreed to Sarlayan's request, and according to the old rules of the Blighted Realm, he assigned the ownerless Abyss of Hell to his name, and gave Sarlayan the right to use it.

Zlos, the world of withering, the abyss of hell, and the other world that Bwonsamdi holds in his hands.

So far, the three major death sub-planes of Azeroth belonged to Bwonsamdi. Although this **** of death, Loa, still had a playful smile on the surface, Sharlayan knew very well that his strength would definitely be further improved.

This is also a good thing for Sharlayan.

Bwonsamdi was an ally of Sharlayan, and the stronger he was, the more reluctant he would be to obey orders from Mueh'zala against his will.

Don't look at Bwonsamdi's cheap mouth and cynicalism, but his position has always been very firm on the side of Azeroth, and he has a lot of disagreements with Muezala, who is good at speculation.

Starting with the abyss of Hell, Bwonsamdi's confidence is more abundant.

As long as this big piece of fat can be digested, it will only be a matter of time before the face-off with Muezala will be broken.

Something happened here, and the three of Sharlayan returned to Shal Alan, temporarily staying here with Kael'thas and the others to quietly wait for the day when Arkandor matured.

In the last month before Arcandor matured, Shal-Alan welcomed a distinguished guest.

Sharlayan, who was playing with Jaina, looked at the yellow-haired night elf in astonishment.

"Anachronus? How did you... oh~ I remembered."