Chapter 1302: The Appearance of Hall of Valor

Above the Broken Islands, thousands of miles away from the eastern continent, the sky is covered with dark clouds!

A magnificent palace was floating. The whole palace was golden with red ribbons dotted on it. The airspace around the palace was filled with humanoid guards with flying wings!

This is Valarjar, the Skyhold, a floating military camp, which together with the huge building below is collectively called the Hall of Valor. In the legends of the Vikings, it is also called: Hall of Valor!

At the same time, this palace was once part of Ulduar.

At this time, the master of Valhalla was sitting on the throne in the center of the largest palace in the Sky Fortress. He was huge and looked at least seventy or eighty meters tall. He was wearing gold and red armor and a gorgeous pointed helmet on his head.

Below the helmet is a sharp and majestic eye, and the other eye is covered by a black eye patch.

Apart from the single eye on his face, the most eye-catching thing is the red magma-like beard from his chin to his neck.

He is Odin, the chief administrator of the Titan guardians, a willful and stubborn god.

Ever since Valhalla was sealed by Hela and Loken, Odin has been sitting in his palace.

But he was not isolated from the news. The Val'kyr and Velen heroes who were still able to enter and exit Valhalla freely brought him news from Azeroth.

He knew that a heroic king had appeared among mortals, he knew about the formation of the Grand Alliance of Azeroth, he knew about the repeated invasions of the Burning Legion, and he knew that the black dragon mother and the elemental kings were trying to destroy the world.

As a member of the Titan Guardians, he doesn't care about these things. He believes that his army of heroes is enough to defeat these enemies and save the world.

And now, Odin sensed the same power as the Heroic Warriors.

tread!

Heavy footsteps were heard, and a four-meter-tall and strong Vikus walked in and stopped in front of Odin's throne.

This Vikus warrior wore golden armor and a horned helmet. His shoulder armor and skirt armor were embellished with angry red gems, and two huge swords gleaming with cold light hung at his waist.

"Heimdall, have you found out?"

Odin's majestic voice echoed in the empty palace.

The gatekeeper of Valhalla named Heimdall half-knelt down respectfully and said in a deep voice: "Great Odin! According to the location of the energy reaction, the Valkyries told me that it is the location of the mortal kingdom of Storm Kingdom!"

"Storm Kingdom, one of the member states of the alliance formed by the Hero King." Odin pondered for a moment: "Their members seem to be the weakened descendants of Titan creations."

Despite this connection, Odin still does not trust humans, dwarves, and gnomes, especially since they are also the product of the Old God's curse of flesh and blood.

"No matter what, the Burning Legion has indeed invaded this world again. I need more intelligence."

Although Odin's news was not isolated, the Val'kyr were unable to obtain more detailed and confidential information.

"A dozen years ago, Ulduar was shaken, and a few years ago, Rai's aura disappeared in a flash."

Odin adjusted his sitting posture, propped his elbow on the throne with one hand, and supported his chin with his palm. "The reputation of Valhalla is only sung by the Vrykul people. I also need more warriors to face the possible crisis. It has been tens of thousands of years. I want to make peace with Hela!"

"Heimdall, you are one of the strongest warriors in Valhalla. I command you to walk in the world, spread the bravery of Valhalla, and lead the souls of more warriors into Valhalla."

"We also need to investigate the fluctuations in Stormwind Kingdom that are of the same origin as Valarjar. I want to see who is stealing the power of the gods!"

Heimdall had been keeping his head down. After listening to Odin's instructions quietly, he straightened his chest and clenched his fist on his chest: "I will not let you down!"

"Go ahead..."