In the Throne Hall of Lightning, Mavi looked at Finna, a fool who was bathed in the white thunder summoned by Loken, who waved his double blades to chase and chopped the already lost guardian giant.

The blue divine power wrapped around the latter was very similar to the divine power of Mavi when he transformed into the Moon Night God of War. The power was so active that it was not like a inherited energy, but like some kind of combat talent that Finna was born with.

It has never been so active today.

Even if Finna doesn't need to call, she will actively attach to weapons or turn into barriers to resist damage, just like the anger that the fool warrior has already integrated.

It seems to have become part of Finna's existence.

The foolish warrior's extremely brave slash and the war roars she made sounded through the hall, shocking the heroes who came to the Throne Hall. They blocked all exits like the best audience and called out loud for the warriors on their side.

"Hey, her condition is not normal no matter how you look at it?"

But the warden is a real god after all, and she can see more truth through appearance. She whispered to Black, who was leaning on Sargeras scepter beside her:

"Aren't you worried that the abnormal movement of Tyr's divine power will affect Finna's mind?"

"How does it affect?"

Black complained:

"Does my stupid sister give more wisdom? Then I can't ask for it...Okay, don't worry that Tyr's divine power will change Finna, after all, he was the guardian who had died countless years ago.

His foundation of existence has been erased by the explosion of the void, and what exists on Finna is just a remnant sound. This may be the last time it appeared in the posture of "Tir's Divine Power".

After the justice judgment it desires is over, it will become completely the power of Finna.

Well...it seems like I'm given.

Let's put it another way, my stupid sister has demonstrated her courage and strength all year round, and finally won the recognition and followment of this divine power from the Pantheon.

Alas, these higher-level forces on the order side are very troublesome, you must show that you deserve some of their qualities, just like a trial.

What a proud power.

Look at how generous the void and evil are. As long as you make up your mind to devote yourself to them, they will give back to you valuable power and never owe you any debts.”

"The gift of void will turn you into an incurable madman, and the generosity of evil will cause you to fall into the hell of eternal tyranny. Compared to such a terrible and ineffable sequelae, I think it's no big deal to spend some time passing the trial of the power of order."

Mavi shook his head and turned his attention back to the battlefield, she said:

"All the generosity of fate has been secretly bidding for good prices. In your words, free things are often the most expensive."

"Well, people who already have the strength say it is confident."

The pirate snorted and said:

"But there are so many people in this world who desire power for various reasons, but they do not have the good luck like you or me, and they can only choose to sell their souls to the devil.

As long as this desire still exists, this world will never attempt to eradicate the threat of evil energy and void.

The dark things will not stop invading the beautiful world.”

"We who maintain order will not stop."

Mavi shook his head and ended the small debate. As the two of them watched, Finna, wrapped in the burning Tyr power, fought forward with powerful enemy-breaking killing in the thunderous roar.

The first slash was blocked by Loken's call for magic, but the second sweep followed shattered Loken's shield, the third slash left terrifying scars on the body of the rock giant, and the final killing cut Roken's left hand from his wrist.

With the low and terrifying roar of the fallen King of Wisdom, the evil god he believed in finally reacted.

Perhaps after weighing the trade-offs, I felt that I could not give up on a trait like Loken. After all, many facilities in Odur still needed this guy to host.

So in the sudden explosion of void impact, a faint purple crack suddenly appeared between Finna, who was about to step forward and Loken full of despair and glad.

The explosion of the huge void power knocked Finna back a few steps. The heroes around him roared and rushed up, but were entangled by the faceless man and the flesh-and-blood monsters that rushed out of the crack.

Amid the strange and chaotic murmur, Loken rolled and crawled towards the void rift that was closest to him.

This guy was so embarrassed that he couldn't even throw away a harsh word when he ran away, but his confidence and fighting spirit were shattered as soon as Tyr's divine power burst out.

Under the appearance of this conspirator who looks very powerful and appears cool, there is a cowardly and timid soul.

Before the civilization of this world was born, he had betrayed his camp under the temptation of Yug Saron. He used various methods to defeat and imprison his compatriots.

That was probably the highest moment of his so-called wisdom.

Since then, because of the conflict between void and arcane, he has no longer been blessed by the power of wisdom, and perhaps he has been cursed by wisdom because he knows too much.

"Bang"

Just as Loken tried to escape into the void crack, a blood-colored arc of light shredded the void power and roared, and a bang hit Loken in front of him.

The elves sword wrapped around the mind energy penetrated into the solid earth, blocking the middle of the Fallen Guardian and the Void Gate leading to the Survival Land, with only one sword, but it is as insurmountable as a mountain.

"I probably guessed that Finna could handle you alone, so you might as well guess, why should I show up here besides watching the fun?"

Black's figure emerged beside Salamaine's sword, and his left hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, exposing himself to the roar of Yug Saron's roaring void.

Those fallen void impacts that were enough to recruit mortals into flesh and blood monsters in an instant entangled him, but they were completely unable to change Black's life form even a tiny bit.

After all, it is the power that comes from the same source.

Whether it is the fallen void or the pure void, its power comes from the Void Force among the stars... A master teaches him that he can't break the move at all.

"You can try rushing from me and throwing into Yug Saron's arms, or turning around and completing this trial with my sister that she must complete."

The pirate pulled the elf sword out of the ground with a blink of an eye and made a starting move forward to break the enemy's swordsmanship. He said to Loken:

"Try it, leave everything to luck, maybe you can really break through my defense? Hey, Youge Salon, you better be quiet. If it makes a noise, I will take my lover to visit you now.

Are you sure you are ready to face the two punishment messengers sent by the Pure Void at the same time?”

The second sentence of the Pirates was of course for Yug Saron to hear.

Opposite the void rift, the Thousand-throated Demon, who was still in the cage, should have responded to the provocation of a bold pirate at this time, but probably because the endings of Cthun and Gohon sounded the alarm for Yug Saron. After confirming that Black appeared here, the Thousand-throated Demon let out a regretful void murmur, and then decisively closed the rift leading to Odur.

This scene made Loken completely desperate.

Obviously, between avoiding direct conflict with Black and saving the survival of waste subordinates, Yug Saron decisively chose the former.

It should not be that it has not yet made final preparations and is not willing to start this battle in the void now.

As the rift quietly closed, the Throne Hall of Lightning fell into a strange silence. Loken finally did not choose to turn back and have a life-and-dea battle with Finna, who was full of fighting spirit.

He chose to surrender.

Shameful surrender.

He might feel that when facing Odin and Laidon, he could still rely on brotherhood to be forgiven, or he felt that the existence of the Titan Guardian could not be destroyed by the hands of mortals.

But the pirates didn't care what this guy thought.

While Loken was surrendered and was tied up by the heroes in chains and escorted out of the Lightning Hall, Black had already begun to plunder all the books in Loken's Throne Hall.

These big books made of rocks and metals are all written in Titan, and ordinary spellcasters cannot understand them at all, but their research and artistic value do not need to be explained in detail.

Think about bringing such things back to Nasalas Academy and putting them in the exhibition hall for tourists from all over the world to watch. Even if the book records only the diary or recipe of the coward Loken, that should be a very good thing.

Anyway, most tourists can't understand these...

"Huh, Huh, I'm so tired. I didn't use much effort when fighting."

In Loken's hall, panting Finna sat on the throne of the giant, which was too huge for her, just like a metal bed.

Although Finna looked majestic just now, she was like a salted fish after the battle. She leaned there, so tired that she couldn't even hold her weapon.

This fatigue does not come from the body, but from the spirit of relief.

It was like a difficult and great task that was finally completed today, like an ancient echo that finally got rest.

"I'm so dizzy, like I just cut off a hundred trolls. I felt something was leaving me, they were saying goodbye, but I couldn't hear or see it.

I can still feel something being integrated into my existence, and they cheered to crown me as king... It's so strange, stinky brother, come and see if I'm sick?"

Finna leaned on Loken's throne and called Black in a daze.

Her condition is like a half-sleeping naughty child. She is so tired that she can't even open her eyes, but she still cries and refuses to fall asleep obediently.

The pirates and Mavi approached Finna, and they watched the fool warrior in front of them curiously.

Finna herself was very tired, so she didn't notice that the Tyr's divine power that had been burning before was being integrated into the warrior's power in a very strange way. To be precise, those blue light spots were flying and the anger of Finna's sea tide.

“Is this a fusion of power?”

Mavie whispered:

"Arcane and life...the fire of anger aroused by the order power of the Pantheon and the force of the life force, is a strange change. I have never heard of such a fusion before her.

With the degree of explosion of this divine power in front of her, after she wakes up, will she embark on the path of a demigod? Maybe it will take a long time, but she already has this qualification."

The pirate did not answer immediately.

He reached out and patted Finna's head gently, soothing her spirit and helping her to enter into sleep. The character card in front of Black also showed Finna's status at this moment:

Name: Finna Jinjian Proudmore [King of Courage]

Race: [Tir God Selection] Half-Elf·Mixed Race

Occupation: Level 60 Warrior·Elite/Level 60 Pirate·Elite/Air

Legendary profession: Level 12 Justice·War Lord·Chief/Level 12 Titan Guard·Chief

Mythical profession: Level 1 King of Courage
To be continued...