btmnovel Chapter 631 You, Abandoned by the Times! (44)
Chapter 631 You, Abandoned by the Times! (44)
Chapter 631 You, Abandoned by the Times! (44)
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This is a very large hall, the King's Hall, also known as "Ymiron's Seat".
There are two wooden warships on both sides of the hall, each of which is real and can sail.
These ships look very old, as if they sailed from the ancient times tens of thousands of years ago, they still carry the breath of the undead, the breath of the soul, and some indescribable breath.
There is also a bright lamp hanging on the bow of the wooden boat, just like the legendary soul-inducing lamp.
Reminiscent of the connection between the Vrykul and Odin and Hyarya, and the connection between the Hall of Valor and Hell, where these things come from, I am afraid it is not obvious.
Directly opposite the door is King Ymiron.
His Majesty the King sat on the throne, overlooking everything below, including Jiang Jie.
Yes, Jiang Jie.
Jiang Jie avoided all the guards outside, even the Vrykul elites and Vrykul necromancers who were guarding the gate, but he couldn't avoid King Ymiron, or in other words, he couldn't avoid this hall.
In this hall, there are four very powerful vrykul souls sealed on four wooden ships, they are the ancient vrykul kings:
Lanulf, Lord of the Dreadful Abyss;
Bjorn, Lord of the Black Storm;
Heldo, Lord of the Rocky Cliffs;
Thor, the Lord of Brutal Slaughter!
These are four legendary souls, who have been asleep for tens of thousands of years, and are with the four wooden boats.
Humans have a saying of "ancient kings", and the so-called "ancient kings" are not the kings of humans, but the kings of the Vrykul.
These four Vrykul kings are veritable ancient kings!
Vrykul people advocate force, and only the most powerful Vrykul people are qualified to become kings, so each of them was a legend during their lifetime, a legend among legends.
Their spiritual power spreads throughout the entire Seat of Ymiron, and everything here cannot escape their perception, at least at Jiang Jie's level, there is no way to escape their perception.
So the moment Jiang Jie came in, they had already discovered him.
After casually killing a few Vrykuls rushing over, Jiang Jie closed the door as if closing the door of his own house.
This is a falling door, made of excellent materials and very hard. It is estimated to be the last line of defense for Ymiron's Seat, enough to resist the attacks of the Vrykul from outside, at least for a period of time.
Then Jiang Jie turned around, faced King Ymiron, and smiled faintly.
"Humans, descendants of deformed children? You are monsters that shouldn't survive. You should have let Skadi kill you all!" King Ymiron stood up and picked up the sword.
He was covered in jet-black battle armor and looked full of strength.
He wears a horn helmet on his head, thicker and longer iron horns than Illidan and Malfurion, representing his glory and strength.
He stepped down from the throne and pointed his sword at Jiang Jie: "Your existence is a disgrace to the Luaolong clan!"
"Don't be excited, don't be angry, because in fact, you have already done that, Your Majesty King Ymiron."
Jiang Jie said indifferently: "Under your order, the cruel Skadi hunted down those short 'deformed children', that is, the ancestors of our humans. Their parents couldn't bear to kill them and took them They left here and followed Tyre's footsteps to the southern world. They died a lot along the way before finally settling down. Then generation after generation, their bodies became smaller and smaller, and their strength degraded step by step, but they Their wisdom grew stronger, and they finally had a new name: Humanity, a name to be proud of and proud of."
"Pride? Pride? Just because of your frail bodies?" King Ymiron made no secret of his contempt.
"Yes, with our weak bodies, we have defeated trolls, orcs, harsh environments, undead, and demons. Our ancestors survived the abandonment, and we have never We have never given up, we have become the most powerful race in the Eastern Continent, and we rule over half of the land. But you fell into a deep sleep because of the fear of the curse of flesh and blood, and now you are surrendering at the feet of a fallen human being, sad, lamentable , pitiful, hateful!"
Jiang Jie sneered: "Uther asked me to deal with you, but I refused at first, because you are an old man who has been asleep for tens of thousands of years, a big man who has lost his glory and power, and is not even as good as God King Skovald. Are you qualified to be my enemy? But I still agree, because I want to judge you on behalf of mankind, evil King Ymiron."
"Judgment? Your ancestors are my subjects. I didn't kill all of you back then. I can do it now!"
King Ymiron roared: "Lanulf! Bjorn! Heldor! Thor! I need your strength!"
"Then, we answer your call, Ymiron."
The lights on the bow became brighter, and four tall figures appeared on the wooden boat.
"Accept the judgment of fate, small human!"
The four Vrykul kings launched an attack at the same time!
They have already died for the New Year, and only their souls are here.
They were restricted by the wooden boat, unable to leave the wooden boat, and could only cast spells and attack with spells.
Lanuf, the terrifying king of the abyss, released a burst of shadow energy to attack Jiang Jie's soul;
Bjorn, the king of the black storm, summons a fountain of darkness, which is also a shadow attribute attack, attacking Jiang Jie's soul;
Herdo, the king of rocky cliffs, carried out the most direct soul attack, and also attacked Jiang Jie's soul;
Finally, Thor, the savage king of slaughter, summoned 4 vengeful spirits to attack Jiang Jie's soul.
These vengeful spirits are far worse than the revenge gods of the legendary watcher "Maev".
Jiang Jie stood still and let all his skills attack him. The body guarded the soul, and the soul was attached to the body, staying still.
"This... Impossible! Your soul is not stronger than ours! How can you block our attack? No, no, absolutely impossible!" Ranulf roared, unable to believe his eyes:
The combination of the four of them is enough to destroy any soul below a demigod. How can a tiny human being be safe and sound?
"You are already outdated, the ancient King Vrykul. You have been asleep for tens of thousands of years, but you don't know how far the human beings who were once abandoned by you have grown."
Jiang Jie said indifferently: "Like me, there are at least ten human beings who can easily resist your soul attack, or even more! But if all the Vrykul who are still alive add up, can you find ten? You, already Abandoned by the times!"
"No, we missed tens of thousands of years, this world still belongs to us!"
King Ymiron lifted his sword, stepped off the throne, and rushed to Jiang Jie: "It starts with you!"
Whoosh!
The giant sword fell, but Jiang Jie had already disappeared.
"I'm here." Jiang Jie's figure came from behind, but King Ymiron couldn't turn around.
A hand was printed on his back.
The powerful zhenqi penetrated the plate armor defense, penetrated his flesh, directly reached his body, and then rushed through his own energy defense, destroying his internal organs, destroying everything.
Although there was only one move, it was already Jiang Jie's most powerful move.
With one palm, he used all his true energy.
boom!
King Ymiron fell, and the great sword fell with a loud bang.
King Ymiron died, but Jiang Jie did not leave, but waited quietly in place.
He doesn't have the means to destroy souls, at least not yet, but he is able to sense King Ymiron's soul, as his psychic perception has reached legendary levels.
Jiang Jie waited for 5 minutes before finally receiving a very strange force.
An irresistible force took away the soul of King Ymiron and the souls of the four Vrykul kings.
"Is it hell? Is that the enemy that Odin wants us to help him deal with? It's a bit difficult!" Jiang Jie murmured.
(End of this chapter)