"God King Skowald!"

In the ancient temple of the kings, the guardian of the temple was ordered to guard the temple, a majestic giant with a rocky body shouted loudly:

"The evildoer who drinks evil power! You are not worthy of participating in this sacred trial, get out!"

The 5-meter-high rock giant roared, and he raised his fist. The body given by God contained unimaginable power. In the ancient legend of the Vicu people, the rock giant named Yunas was the messenger of the gods. He could smash a mountain with one punch. In the countless years in the past, many legendary Vicu warriors have tried to defeat Yunas to pass the power trial set by Odin, but none of them succeeded.

Now, a new challenger has emerged!

But he...is an absolute villain and a madman.

The god king Skowald was wearing dark green evil iron armor. The inscriptions portrayed by the demons personally flowed with the power of evil energy. The only remaining eyes of the tall Vicu man were also shining with evil energy. He held the burning sword in his hand and looked at the rock giant roaring at him with a disdainful look. His voice was hoarse, as if he had drunk a deadly toxin and hoarse throat.

"I am a Vicu! An old and dizzy bastard, which admonition from Odin tells you that a Vicu cannot participate in the trial he left behind?"

"You drank evil energy! You fell!"

Yunas stood in the steel hall blessed by Odin, and the power of the Orthodox Titan guardian shone behind him, and he scolded like a judge:

"Your flesh and blood are no longer pure! Your will is no longer noble! Your soul has fallen into the abyss... You are no longer the warrior that Odin longs for! You have defiled these two words, now, get out! While you can still act, otherwise I will "send" you out in person!"

"So what?"

The god king Scowald carried the burning evil sword on his shoulders. He spat at the sacred earth beside his feet rudely and disdainfully. He looked at the rock giant in front of him who was in charge of the trial. A cunning light shone in his eyes:

"I have won my power on my own! I am the most powerful Vicu in this fjord, and I am the God King! Even Odin can't ignore my power, let alone you! You idiot!"

"Enough!"

Yunas didn't want to waste time with the evildoer in front of him anymore. Thousands of years ago, he accepted the will of Odin, the sacred chief manager, to preside over the power trial of one of Odin's three major trials in this temple of kings. Only the warriors who passed this trial are qualified to continue the next two trials.

Only the warriors who have completely passed the three trials are qualified to go to Valagal, the Valhalla, who flew in the sky, where they took the supreme artifact "Agrama Shield" symbolizing endless glory from the supreme Odin, and representing Odin's glory, and went to the Shadow Kingdom to fight against the rebellious queen of the underworld Hela and her Dead Souls Legion.

This is an ancient legend that has been shrouded in the entire Storm Fjord for tens of thousands of years, but since the first day when the legend began to be sung, no one has been able to pass the three harsh trials...

As the host of the Trial of Power, the Rock Giant Yunas was given strong divine power by Odin, which is something that no mortal can match.

However, just when Junas, who became extremely angry because of Skowald's provocation, raised his fists and wanted to smash the scum full of evil spirits in front of him into a meat pie, Skowald secretly took out a blue-light stone warhammer from his backpack behind him. At the moment Junas's fists were smashed down, the God King raised the warhammer high with a smile.

"idiot!"

"I hold the earth in my hands!"

"Clang"

The Hammer of Kazgros, whose internal control was removed, burst out with the purest power of the earth at this moment. The sacred objects used by Titans to shape the world have irreversible control over all rocks and soil. The extremely powerful body of Yunas in front of him is also composed of rocks...

"boom"

The cruel Scowald had no intention of leaving the host of this Trial of Power. He had no intention of sharing this glory with others. He wanted to kill Yunas and make him the last and only winner of Odin's three major trials.

"Die, die! A waste!"

The dazzling blue light shone in the hands of the Fel God King, and the screams of the rock giant Yunas also rippled in the light with the sound of the cracking of the stone. After more than ten seconds, the God King took back the holy hammer, and the rock giant who had tried to judge him had turned into a piece of gravel on the earth, and no one could see his original body anymore.

"Strength Trial? Haha, I passed!"

The brutal God King put the Hammer of Kazgros in front of him. He looked at this powerful holy object. A trace of greed flashed in his one-eyed eyes that shone with evil power. Unfortunately, this thing was lent to him by those cunning fear demon kings. After passing the power trial, he would return it back, which somewhat made Skowald a little unhappy.

But thinking that he would definitely hold the stronger Agrama Shield in the future, the God King felt relieved.

After he gets the legendary artifact shield that can truly become invincible by the holder, will he still obey the command of the arrogant and fearful demon kings? No! Of course not!

"At that time, I will let them know who is the master!"

Scowald let out a low laugh, and he put the holy hammer back into the backpack behind him, then bent down, took out a piece of crystal fragment with golden light from the wreckage of the rock giant Yunas, and walked into the deepest part of the sacred temple of the kings, where there was a weird mechanical equipment that any technician with engineering experience could tell at a glance that it was a superb engineering equipment.

But the God King was just a rude Vicu warrior. He didn't care about the meaning behind this thing. He just put the golden fragments into the black engineering instrument according to the legendary method. The next moment, a ray of light shone on Scowald's body. After the light disappeared, a strange spell appeared on the forehead of the God King.

That is the Rune of Lun used by Odin, representing the winner of the Trial of Power. Only with this Rune can one be qualified to continue the trial of will and courage.

Only after the different runes represented by the three trials are collected will the gate to Valagal be opened for this warrior.

More than ten minutes later, the God King, who was full of will, returned to his clan with a stone head. He threw the rock head at his violent warriors who drank evil energy, which caused a burst of cheers. Amid the cheers, the God King who returned victoriously returned to his hut, where an uninvited guest was already waiting for him.

"Swish"

The Hammer of Kazgros was thrown to Tikdios who was waiting there. The God King pointed to the spell on his forehead and said to the Demon King of Fear:

"The first trial is completed, and my tribe members are trapping the storm dragons. Soon, I will start challenging the second trial. In exchange for the lives of the storm dragons, I believe that the mother of the dragon will be willing to give me some "help"."

Odin's second trial of will was hosted by the Storm Dragons in Storm Fjord. These dragons that were blessed with the power of thunder are Odin's family. It is rumored that this chief manager does not trust the five dragon legions that belong to the Guardian system. For this reason, he created the Storm Dragon to perform his will.

"Good! Fear Council will support you as always, Scowald."

Tikdios put the blue-light shining holy hammer into the space. It looked at the arrogant Vicu people in front of him. A murderous intent flashed through the heart of the Demon King. Hehe, when this idiot retrieves the Agrama Shield for the Legion, this arrogant bastard will have no value. By that time, it will kill this guy with his own hands...

Because he showed his silly arrogance before the Parliament!

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Just as Storm Fjord's operation against the "Agrama Shield" was smoothly carried out, on the not-farious ruins of Surama, fiery red maple leaves filled this weather-beaten land. Ten thousand years ago, during the Elf Empire, this was the pearl in Queen Azshara's eye. It was the most magnificent city in the Elf Empire except for the capital Jin Azshara.

It is worth mentioning that Ms. Mavie and his younger brother Galaud, Shadow Song, was born in this city, and the ancestral home of the Shadow Song family, still exists in this city.

However, ten thousand years ago, Queen Azshara's obsession with power attracted the violent demon army, and the upper elves here had already felt the threat. Before the threat of the collapse of the earth and the sky, the leader of the city, Ms. Alisand, the royal master of Queen Azshara, had to launch an ancient artifact in the disaster in order to protect her city, and used the power of ancient inheritance to protect her entire city.

And it is precisely because of this advanced protection that the city survived the collapse of the earth and cracks of the Eternal Well.

In other words, the power of this ancient artifact can actually match the terrifying energy that shattered the entire world during the explosion of the Eternal Well... This thing that protects Surama City is not an ordinary thing, absolutely not!

Now, the Legion has returned to this world secretly, and this treasure that protects Surama City has naturally fallen into the covetousness of the Legion's demons.

On this ruined land close to the endless sea and covered with fiery red maple leaves, from a distance, a semicircular purple shield was tightly clamped on a magnificent elf city, and the shining purple arcane light seemed so dazzling and thrilling in the mist above this sea.

That represents strength, that is strength...

"What are your considerations, the sons of the night!"

The real leader of the Fear Demon King, the first lord, Kasanathir, stood impatiently outside this city shrouded in arcane magic. It stared at the elf magic swordsman holding a unique magic blade in front of him. This guy was wearing ancient magic armor that was popular ten thousand years ago, which made Kasanathir recall the scene of the Burning Legion invading this world ten thousand years ago.

"I have to say that it has been gone for ten thousand years, but your taste is still so bad!"

The Demon King of Fear said in a cold voice:

"What do you think of that woman leader?"

The chief magic swordsman of the great magician Alisander, the martial arts master Max Milan, who is famous throughout Surama City, looked at the fearful demon in front of him. In the ancient battle ten thousand years ago, he had seen such a powerful demon on the battlefield more than once. He was still afraid of the war ten thousand years ago, which was a war that almost destroyed the world.

In the face of Casanatire's questioning, Mesmilan swallowed. The noble magic swordsman hesitated for a moment, and then said to the fearful demon king:

"What you want is the lifeblood of Surama... The great magician has to treat it carefully. It is easy to hand over the Eye of Amansur to you, but what should the people in this city do?"

"That's your business! Bugs!"

Varimasas, behind Casanatire, snorted coldly:

"Either hand over the Eye of Amansur or die! The legion may take months to capture the whole world, but destroying the city will be enough for one night!"

"Then we will choose to resist to the end! Demon!"

Mesmilan was a little scared, but he was even more afraid of the great magician Elisand who had ruled Surama for ten thousand years with his power. The magic swordsman pretended to pull out the magic sword with both sides behind him. The elite magic swordsmen behind him drew out their weapons and acted like a jade-burning posture.

And just as the conflict was about to break out, Kasanathir suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Varimasas's continued threat. The cunning first lord squinted his eyes. It seemed to smell the fear in the heart of the magic swordsman in front of him, and it said softly:

"Why are you so serious? Everyone...we are here to discuss business...but I don't think you can make the decision. Poor little boy, look, I personally still hope to solve this problem with peaceful means. It's better for us to follow you back to meet your great magician... Of course, we won't let the people in this city die...we are not crazy."

The first lord narrowed his eyes, soothing the magic swordsman in front of him in a gentle tone, of course, with a little power of a low spiritual suggestion:

"I believe I will reach a great deal with Ms. Alisander, which will satisfy both parties..."

"Let your tribe open the door, magic swordsman!"

"Open the door and welcome guests from the Legion...Surama will be reborn, and we will help you! Believe me, you will finally understand...I am friendly, I come with real salvation!"
Chapter completed!