Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The society of the Vikuls is primitive and barbaric. Only the strongest and most capable one can be recognized by all members and become the leader.

Ymiron was a powerful king of the Vrykul, but his reign coincided with the spread of the Curse of Flesh.

This is what Ymiron said to his people: "People of the Vrykul, the gods have abandoned us! In the darkest hour, they still remember to laugh at us! Where were they when we needed the guidance of the Titans the most? The clan gave birth to deformed fetuses. They were ugly and couldn't even stand! Ugly, weak, and good for nothing. Ever since I took the throne, I have been thinking about why the life of the Vrykul is so difficult. There is only one answer, only one. Who else can put such a curse on us except the Titans? Who can have such power? No, it was the Titans who cursed us! Today, all the Vrykul will abandon their past beliefs! Abolish the gods we once believed in! The Vrykul will be loyal to King Ymiron! Ymiron will protect us! Now, I issue the first decree! All deformed Vrykul fetuses will be executed immediately after birth! We must ensure the purity of our bloodline!"

In order to ensure the purity of the Vrykul bloodline, Ymiron made many wrong decisions, abandoned his faith in the Titans, and directly killed the babies without considering the feelings of the parents of the deformed children.

His vision is very limited, which is inevitable and unsolvable.

As the first generation of Rock Vrykul, they were exiled by the Titan Guardians. Abandoned, they didn't know how to solve the curse in their bodies. The Titan Guardians they could rely on fell into infighting, some left, some betrayed, and some fled.

Jialin could only say that if he put himself in the other person's shoes, he had no way to change the situation at that time!

"Ymilon! Heed the call of your people and awaken from your slumber!"

Angerboda, Queen of Ymiron, came to her husband's throne and performed the awakening ceremony on him.

In the strong body on the throne, the heart began to beat again, and then his eyes suddenly opened!

"Angboda, my beloved, why did you wake me up? Have you found a way to lift the curse?" Ymiron on the throne said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty! A group of outsiders invaded our land. They killed Ingvar and Skadi and captured Utgard Castle!" Although Angerboda was somewhat ambitious, her power all came from her husband. At this moment, she was glad that she left quickly, otherwise she would have been blocked in Utgard Castle!

"Oh!"

Imilon slammed his fist on his throne, obviously furious at the news!

"who is it!"

"it's me!"

A loud and powerful shout came from outside the throne hall, and then the door opened with a bang, and two Vikus guarding the door flew in!

Garin unabashedly released the power in his body and rushed into the hall with the generals of the alliance!

"Tiny bugs! Who are you!"

Although Yimilon said this, he also felt the aura from Garin, which was an aura that could pose a threat to him!

"us?"

Garin chuckled, then waved and pointed at himself and the princes of the Allied Kingdoms.

"We are the descendants of those deformed children. We have come back today to seek justice for our ancestors!"

Garin pulled out Strom'ka from behind, came to the center of the hall, and challenged Ymiron!

"Strom'kar? He really is the offspring of those bastards!"

Ymiron drew out his great sword, a cruel look on his face: "It was a mistake not to clean you up back then. Now you not only invade my homeland, but also have the guts to challenge me? I will take your emblem as a gift to the great former king! Rual gnj agaborr!"

After saying this, Imilon raised his Sword of Imilon and rushed over!

But Garin didn't give him any chance at all!

In order to break the spirit of these dragon-catching Vikuls, Garin didn't even wear armor!

"Oh! Ah!"

With a loud shout, Garin's figure began to grow bigger, and he used his ultimate move to explode his shirt!

The alliance generals were stunned!

what is this?

Their marshal has regressed to his ancestors?

If they hadn't just found out a few days ago that their ancestors were Vikus, they would have been completely defeated by Garin's move!

As the power was injected, Strom'ka in Garin's hand felt Garin's fighting spirit, and the sword, which had begun to gain intelligence, grew along with Garin's body!

Bang!

The two giant swords collided with each other, Garin stood still as a mountain, but Ymiron took three steps back!

Sit down!

Yimilon felt a huge pressure, and his arms felt a little numb. He had never thought that such a strong person could appear among the descendants of that group of deformed children. Not only was he a reversion to his ancestral form, but he was also terribly strong!

But he has no way out!

An army of 40,000 Vikus are sleeping in Gjalerbron. Except for the lowest level who are their more ancient ancestors, the rest are their elite troops. If they fail, they will not survive, and the Dragonraider Clan will have no future!

"Heldor, Lord of the Rocky Cliffs, lend me your power!"

Ymiron used the Gift of the Fallen Kings to summon the power of his ancestors!

With his strength doubled, he roared and rushed forward again, but even though Ymiron attacked with all his strength, Garin held up Strom'ka and easily resolved his attack!

"This is impossible!"

Ymiron was shocked. Although he had been sleeping for a long time and his strength had declined a little, the power of the Rock King was well-known among the previous kings of the Vikings. Even with his blessing, he was still not as strong as Garin!

"Bjorn, Black Storm King, answer my call and come to my aid!"

After the increase in strength and then the increase in speed, Yimilon felt that he was ready again!

However, facing the enhanced Ymiron, Garin still simply dodged his heavy blows by turning sideways. Not only that, Garin took advantage of the gap in his attack and stabbed out with Strom'ka.

The sword hit the half-giant king in the abdomen!

"Roar!"

King Ymiron roared in pain, and blood gushed out from the huge wound.

"Great King of the Vikings, is this all you have? If you don't use your full strength, you won't stand a chance!"

Facing Garin's ridicule, the King of the Vrykul showed a look of determination in his eyes, and once again issued a blessing: "Ranulf, the King of the Dreadful Abyss, devour these ants with the dark night!"

"Thor, the savage king of killing, grant me your power!"

Summoning the souls of two former kings at once to bless him caused his mental strength to quickly dry up. At the same time, his heart beat violently and entered an overloaded state!