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  Under the patchwork of information brought by those who escaped, the powerful cheetah Dakar hiding in the thick fog and attacking gradually became a horror story that the tauren of the Gaoling tribes used to scare the calves who didn\'t sleep on time at night.

   "If you don\'t sleep again, be careful that Dakar catches you and eats you!"

Due to the dense fog near Chaomi Port, warriors with poor perception were also sending beef to Dakar. After discussion, the leaders of the previous generations of Gaoling tribes only sent out those with strong tracking capabilities. The hunter went in search.

  However, even so, the situation has not improved in any way. The hunters who went to look for it never returned. The existence of the eagle\'s claw has gradually become a legend.

   Except for hunters who are confident in their abilities, the patriarchs of various tribes no longer take the initiative to send people to die.

When Charlemagne and the others entered the Storm Fjord from the air on a giant eagle, in a certain hidden hall, a giant who was drinking honey wine and watching the fierce fighting of the warriors in the audience suddenly changed his face. Stand up fiercely.

   "This feeling is... Tyr?"

This tall giant is dressed in heavy golden armor and a winged helmet of the same color. Red ribbons can be seen hanging down from the shoulder armor and belt on both sides. The most striking thing is his lava-shaped chest A mustache in front.

  He is Odin, the chief manager personally appointed by the Titans before leaving Azeroth.

As one of the strongest and bravest guardians of the Titans, Odin has always been in charge of military dispatch among the guardians. He even has the ability to summon Algaron the Observer and activate the Furnace of Origin to reshape the entire Authority of Azeroth.

  Because other guardians violated his will to spawn five-color guardian dragons, he decided to create a powerful legion to defend Azeroth, that is, Valagar, the Heroic Legion.

  The chief administrator has never believed in any mortal races. He believes that sooner or later these Aspects will live up to the heavy responsibility they bear...Deathwing\'s betrayal has confirmed his thinking to some extent.

However, Odin\'s approach was too extreme. He wanted to forcibly transform the male and female Vrykul under him into Heroic Spirits and Val\'kyr. This move aroused dissatisfaction and protest from the most powerful female Vrykul—Odin\'s adopted daughter Hela. .

  During the fierce quarrel between the two, Odin violently shot and forcibly destroyed Hela\'s body and twisted her soul, transforming Hela into the number one Val\'kyr.

Hela, who was powerless to resist, could only carry out the orders given by Odin with hatred and unwillingness. For many years, she had led other Val\'kyr subordinates to introduce the souls of the dead Vrykul into the Hall of Valor to become Odin\'s Valagar Heroic Spirit. warrior.

Just at this time, Loken, who was corrupted by Yogg-Saron, found Hela. After some persuasion, the corrupted King of Wisdom reached a cooperation agreement with Hela, and finally made Odin\'s fortress in the sky, the Hall of Valor, with him. The Valaghars are all sealed up.

Since then, Odin and Valagar in the Hall of Valor have been unable to leave this cage-like fortress, and Hela took most of Val\'kyr to establish a new one in the sea area below the Hall of Valor. home.

  However, Hela, who had been corrupted by hatred and darkness at this time, finally created an abyss of the underworld full of curses, where the souls of the vrykul were distorted into a kind of evil ghosts.

   Driven by the curse, the Vrykul souls instinctively plunder the coasts of the world under the thick fog of Hela. These terrifying ghosts are called Kvaldir in later generations.

At this time, although Odin felt Tyr\'s breath in the Storm Fjord below the Hall of Valor, he was blocked in the Hall of Valor, but he had nothing to do about it. In one of the seals—now that Loken is not dead, He couldn\'t even send Valarjar Nether.

   "I curse you, damned witches! Guardians who betrayed their sacred duties!"

Odin\'s anger caused chaos in the palace that was originally singing and dancing. In the resplendent and magnificent hall, the Valaghars looked at Odin who suddenly went crazy in horror. After signaling, they hurriedly retreated outside the hall.

  Not to mention Ayer\'s appeasement to his adoptive father Odin, Charlemagne and others immediately felt the biting cold in this area after entering the Storm Fjord.

  Different from the simple coldness of Highmountain, the entire Stormfjord seemed to be shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. From the air, the three of them could clearly see the thick fog on the far coast.

   "Isn\'t Chao Mie Harbor over there? This thick fog is really..."

  Charlemagne set up an awning with his hands and squinted his eyes to look into the distance. As expected, the place where the thick fog was located was the destination of their trip.

The tauren Cohen nodded, "That\'s right, that\'s where Dakar lurks. This cheetah seems to have been cursed and transformed by the thick fog. Hundreds of years have passed and it\'s still persistently guarding its lair. Gnar Moose\'s body and the eagle\'s claw are there too."

  Emeril activated Eagle Eye to look at the dense fog in the distance, but finally shook his head regretfully.

   "Even Eagle Eye can\'t see the situation inside the dense fog. Try to be careful. There is a Vrykul village outside the edge of the dense fog. Let\'s land there first."

  Although Odin has disappeared for countless years, the Vrykul living in Stormheim below the Hall of Valor have never forgotten the titan guardian.

Not all the Val\'kyr who left with Hela back then were filled with hatred like her. Some Val\'kyr left her team and stayed in Stormheim, occasionally guiding some dead Vrykul souls into the In the Hall of Valor that cannot be left, it is precisely because of this that the belief in Odin can be preserved in this land for a long time.

  Charlemagne still vaguely remembered that the village outside the thick fog seemed to be called Vastedan, and it was the existence of this frontline village that blocked the attack of the Tidedefier tribe Kvaldir below.

  The tall vrykul people in the village are not surprised by the existence of tauren and night elves. After all, they are also races that have lived in the Broken Isles for thousands of years, and there will inevitably be some exchanges between them.

  Although these vrykul who believe in Odin are also very barbaric and warlike, they are not like the group of compatriots in Northrend who will kill anyone at sight. They still welcome the arrival of Cohen and the other three.

  Hearing that they planned to enter Tidescorn Harbor, some young and energetic vrykul even excitedly planned to follow the three of them in, but these stunned youths were beaten by their elders and finally gave up this idea.

  The way the primitive vrykul communicate is so simple and rude.

After the arrangements were made, Charlemagne patted the tauren\'s... waist and said, "Alright, Cohen, Ms. Shadow Guard and I will continue on the next road, and you will wait for us to return in victory in this village with the giant eagle." Bar."

  He wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but unfortunately he wasn\'t tall enough...

  Korn also knew that the next road was not suitable for him as a soldier to follow. Although he was a little unwilling, he still smiled honestly and said, "I understand. Be careful all the way. May your ancestors protect you."