World of Warcraft: Reviving Stromgarde - Chapter 243
c238 Despicable foreigner
Garlin left most of the Thoradin Legion in Valgarde to help expand the fortress and port, and to defend against the attacks of the Vrykul.
He himself led the most elite Tyr’s Guard to Utgard Castle.
The Tyr’s Guard is a force guarding Tyr’s Tomb. These humans who are obliged to guard the tomb of the Titan Guardian Tyr can be said to be the most elite warriors of mankind.
Now that Garlin has come to Northrend, the Storm Peaks is in the northeast of Northrend. Tyr, the King of Order, finally has the opportunity to avenge Loken, the King of Wisdom who betrayed him. Naturally, he also gave the Tyr’s Guard to Garlin.
This is a guard army that is stronger than the Iron Horse Brotherhood, so Garlin will not be polite.
The humans who should have been prey suddenly broke into the territory of Utgard Castle, which naturally angered the Vrykul people, and they attacked Garlin without saying anything.
But how could these Vrykul people be the opponents of Tyr’s Guard? You must know that the average strength of Tyr’s Guard is level eight, and the lowest is level seven. The gap in strength between ranks cannot be filled by brute force.
Tyr’s guards escorted Garin, and almost every step forward required stepping on the bodies of more than a dozen Vikus.
When you kill enough, the Vikus will respect and recognize you and stop the siege.
Garin couldn’t recognize who was who among the Vikus, so he simply shouted to the Vikus gathered under Utgard Castle, “I am Galen Trollbane, the King of the Covenant, and I want to see your king.”
The meeting between kings is allowed, even among the barbaric Vikus.
And Garin still used the language of the Vikus. After hearing Garin’s identity, the Vikus under Utgard Castle became agitated.
Those Vikus wearing simple animal skins found the stronger Vikus wearing full sets of armor, and then these Vikus reported it layer by layer.
A particularly fierce Viku wearing red armor came out. Judging from the breath, this is undoubtedly a strong hero.
His bloodthirsty eyes spotted Garin from the Tyr Guards. He shooed away the Vrykul who surrounded the Tyr Guards and shouted in the common language, which he was not very proficient in, “I am Ingvar the Plunderer, a weak human. If you want to see King Ymiron, you must pass me and prove your strength.”
Through memory, Garin recalled the identity of the Vrykul warrior, and remembered the other party mainly because of the classic line.
So, Garin took the lead and shouted loudly, “Ingvar the Plunderer, I accept your challenge to me. I will smear your blood on my face!”
“Huh?” The lines were stolen, and Ingvar the Plunderer was stunned. He was about to make this battle cry, but he was forced to hold it back.
Garin wanted this effect. When Ingvar the Plunderer was stunned, he took the lead in charging. You must know that the description of Ingvar the Plunderer is said to have defeated the Vrykul King Ymiron in a battle.
Although this legend is likely to be false, there is no doubt that Ingvar the Plunderer is the strongest warrior of the Vrykul besides King Ymiron.
In a duel between warriors, even if they are just one step slower, it will produce a suppressive result.
By the time Ingvar the Plunderer reacted, Garin had almost charged in front of him, and he could only raise his weapon to block.
The power blessing brought by the charge, coupled with Strom’kar’s special, made Garin’s sword power even suppress the Vrykul hero-level strongman who was known for his strength.
The huge power transmitted from the weapon almost bent Ingvar the Plunderer’s legs, but he gritted his teeth and stared at Garin with a pair of huge eyes.
Garin didn’t expect that he couldn’t break Ingvar the Plunderer’s weapon with one sword. He thought that the long time would make the Vrykul’s weapons fragile.
Since it didn’t succeed, he would win by strength.
Garin’s eyes flashed, and he took advantage of the suppression to launch a fierce attack on Ingvar the Plunderer.
The Holy Light enhanced Garin’s physique, while the Shadow Energy attached to Strom’kar enhanced the power of the weapon. The two opposing energies were extremely harmonious at this moment, instantly raising Garin’s strength to a higher level.
The plunderer Ingvar obviously did not expect Garin to use the Holy Light and Shadow Energy. He could only defend awkwardly under Garin’s fierce attack even with his full strength.
Several times, Garin could hit the plunderer Ingvar’s body, but he chose not to do so, because the strong body of the Vrykul made it impossible for a simple injury to affect them, but instead stimulated these bloodthirsty guys to have greater strength.
Strom’kar slashed at the same position of the plunderer Ingvar’s weapon every time. After many slashes, this epic weapon finally had a crack.
“Goodbye, Ingvar the Plunderer.”
The Holy Light in Garin’s body and Strom’s Shadow gathered in a spiral on Strom’s sword at the same time. Because there was no direct contact, and Strom’s elven enchantment, the two energies, one black and one gold, coexisted.
This final blow exceeded Garin’s previous peak, and Strom’s slashed at Ingvar the Plunderer with an unstoppable posture.
Ingvar the Plunderer’s weapon shattered directly, and his strong muscles and hard plate armor could not protect him. He was cut into two pieces by Strom’s sword.
Hot blood spurted out and splashed on Garin’s face, as if responding to the words he shouted before.
Killing the heroic warrior Ingvar the Plunderer of the Vrykul in such a short time made the onlookers open their mouths in surprise. They couldn’t believe that Ingvar the Plunderer, who was second only to King Ymiron, died just like that.
Garin stepped on the body of Ingvar the Plunderer and raised Strom’kar high. “Now, who else wants to challenge me? Just come on!”
The awe of the strong made the Vrykul instinctively take a step back. No Vrykul dared to challenge Garin.
Just when Garin was showing off his power, a dull horn sounded suddenly in Utgard Castle, accompanied by the sound of neat weapons colliding.
Everyone’s attention was drawn to the passage under Utgard Castle.
I saw pairs of fully armed, powerful Vrykul guards who were no less powerful than Tyr’s guards walking out side by side.
And they were guarding a tall and strong king, Ymiron, the king of the Vrykul.
King Ymiron’s eyes flashed to the plunderer Ingvar at Garin’s feet, and then focused on Garin. At the same time, a strong aura like a hill pressed down on Garin.