The Iron Vrykul are creations of the Titans, metal life forms with self-awareness, and the ancestors of the flesh and blood Vrykul.
The Titan City of Ulduar is home to the Forge of Will and the Creator Engine, and is one of the origins of various Titan creations...
The dwarves, gnomes, and humans we know today can all trace their ancestors back to Titan creations.
Dwarves and gnomes are respectively the descendants of earth spirits and mechanical gnomes who were affected by the curse of flesh and blood. The origins of humans are relatively complicated.
According to the information provided by the barrage, the "evolution" process of human beings is Iron Vrykul - Vrykul - Drust - Human.
Iron dwarves, earth elves, mechanical gnomes and iron vrykul were all created through the Creator Engine, and their activities were mainly concentrated in the northern part of the ancient continent of Kalimdor.
The Forge of Origin, located to the south of ancient Kalimdor, produced Titan creations such as the Tol'vir, mogu, and Anubisas.
In addition to the above common Titan creations, the Pantheon that just arrived in Azeroth also created a first-generation product that consumes more resources.
Its name is Titan Defender.
Strictly speaking, the Titan Guardians who now sit in Ulduar also belong to the category of Titan Defenders.
The barrage mentioned several typical examples, such as Elonnaia sleeping in Uldaman, Utna who presided over the trial of Aggramar under the storm, the chaste saint guarding Karazhan, and Defending the Origin. The Four Guardians of the Forge and more.
These first-generation Titan creations had greater strength and higher intelligence, but their numbers were significantly smaller than other mass-produced creations.
Vrykul are Odin's favorite type of Titan creation. Their qualities are relatively balanced in all aspects. They are brave and good at fighting and not afraid of sacrifice. They perfectly fit Odin's vision of a warrior.
Not only Odin, Loken, the great traitor among the Titan Guardians, also likes to use iron vrykul, but he is not as fond of vrykul as Odin, and he will use it with rune iron dwarves.
Now that the Creator Engine and the Forge of Will are in Loken's hands, he can theoretically use the energy provided by the Forge of Will to unleash unlimited troops whenever necessary.
This is also the reason why Wyrmrest Temple is not willing to completely break up with the traitor Loken head-on now. They are not ready yet.
A hasty war will inevitably cause heavy losses to the dragon clan, thus further weakening the strength of the defenders of Azeroth.
The Burning Legion and the Ancient Gods who are observing in the dark will definitely applaud this. This is obviously a result that the local defenders of Azeroth do not want to see.
Since learning the truth about Loken's betrayal, Wyrmrest Temple, which has not completed preparations, has always pretended not to know, and still has no contact with Ulduar, maintaining the unspoken rules that have existed for thousands of years.
Sarlayan thought that his first meeting with the Iron Vrykul would be during the attack on Storm Peaks, but he did not expect that they would actually find Icecrown Glacier.
These Iron Vrykul did not come specifically for Sharlayan.
They were the scouts patrolling the Storm Cliffs on a daily basis. They accidentally discovered that the glacier area near the Storm Cliffs was filled with resentment, and then they hurriedly came from next door to check the situation.
Malygos was still concentrating on appeasing Sindragosa's resentment, and could not spare any time to deal with these people.
Stellagosa frowned and came to Sarlayan and asked, "What should we do? Do we want to capture them?"
"Wait a minute."
Sarlayan held his right hand on the hilt of Valajar's war sword, and greeted the arrival of the iron vrykul riding dragons with a vigilant attitude.
The Archosaur is the source of all dragon creatures in Azeroth.
Including the five-color guardian dragon and the storm dragon blessed by Odin, they are essentially evolved from the ancestor dragon.
Unlike the guardian dragons and storm dragons, most of the ancestral dragons are not highly intelligent and are more like beasts.
As early as ancient times, titan creations learned how to tame the proto-dragon for their own use. Storm Guardian Thorim owned a proto-dragon mother named Velanas.
Sarlayan maintained restraint for the time being and calmly watched the six manned Archosaurs hovering in mid-air.
The leading Iron Vrykul stared directly at Malygos, who was still half-kneeling on the ground, mumbling something. He frowned and felt the strong resentment seeping out from under the ice.
"Mortal! What have you done! Why don't you stop!"
"Uh~"
Sharlayan and Stellagosa both showed very speechless expressions. The leading ancestral dragon knight actually did not recognize Malygos.
[It’s not surprising, after all, the guardian dragon clan and Ulduar have not been in contact for tens of thousands of years. 】
Malygos's human form is that of a high elf, and someone like Sharlayan, who grew up in Quel'Thalas, can spot the abnormality at a glance.
Orthodox high elves don't have blue hair that looks like the blue sky.
Malygos ignored this group of rude Iron Vrykul. Most of his energy was still focused on Sindragosa, making it clear that the task of dealing with these uninvited guests would be given to Sharlayan and Stellagosa.
Saraian sighed silently, put on a friendly smile on his face, and stepped forward to take over the other person's words.
"Gentlemen, please don't get excited. We are not causing trouble, but we want to calm down the resentment here."
Sarlayan has dealt with the Vrykul before. They always like to use their hands more than their brains. They typically have well-developed limbs and simple minds.
"Mortals, don't quibble!"
Sarlayan's patient explanation was not patiently listened to by the other party. They only believed what they saw in front of them.
"Roar!"
Driven by the Iron Vrykul knights, the six ancestral dragons looked up to the sky and roared at the same time. Sparks began to appear in their throats, obviously entering a fighting state.
"Tsk~ It's really troublesome to negotiate with a brainless guy."
Since he couldn't convince the other party, Sarlayan didn't bother to act.
"Qiang!"
Pulling out the two Valajar war swords at the same time, Sharlayan gave Stellagosa a vague wink.
"You don't need to take action. Leave these soldiers to me."
Stellagosa and Sarlayan have been acting together for a long time, and they have already developed enough tacit understanding between them. With one look, they can understand the true intention behind Sarlayan's words.
'Still worried? '
Stellagosa nodded knowingly and did not withdraw her awareness of the surroundings. She still pretended to be relaxed and stood there watching the battle.
Since returning to Quel'Thalas, Sarlayan has been busy with the territory and the country's internal affairs, and he can no longer remember the last time he had a serious actual battle.
After many experiences, Sarlayan has matured a lot. He suppresses his desire for battle firmly in his heart, and will vent it all at once when he needs to explode.
"drink!"
His powerful legs suddenly jumped on the ground, and Sarlayan shot out like a cannonball. Before the opponent could react, he jumped to one of the Ancestral Dragon Knights.
"Let's go!"
With the help of the impact of the jump, Sarlayan used his shoulders to push the opponent off the dragon's back, and then he sat astride the dragon's back to take his place.
The Iron Vrykul's method of controlling the proto-dragon is primitive and rough. There are no reins or pedals, and they rely entirely on the strength of their legs to clamp the dragon's body.
Sarlayan had no interest in riding a dragon. He just used the force on the dragon's back to change direction. After taking off a second time, he kicked the other knight far away.
This time, the opponent was on guard and set up a shield in advance. The reaction force when kicking the enemy away pushed Sarlayan back, making him unable to jump on the dragon's back again to use force.
Just as the remaining four Ancestral Dragon Knights watched him fall to the ground freely in Ningxia with a mixture of shock and anger, and were about to take the opportunity to launch an attack, Sarlayan suddenly changed his form in mid-air.
"hold head high!"
The orthodox dragon's roar resounded through the sky. With the suppression of the race, the six ancestral dragons present were roared so hard that their whole bodies trembled. No matter how driven the Iron Vrykul were, they did not dare to attack.
Sarlayan, who transformed into a young dragon, breathed out the flames of life at the remaining enemies, and the sky filled with fire illuminated the dim sky of Icecrown Glacier.
Tichondrius, who was observing in the dark, narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's another humanoid baby dragon. I knew it wasn't that simple."
Varimathras curled his lips at Tichondrius's back with disdain: "It's just a young dragon, look at your cowardly look." '
From the raging flames that ignited the sky, the ancestral dragon, whose whole body was charred, soon fell out.
Stellagosa counted all six Archosaurs and three Iron Vrykul falling to the ground.
Counting the two people who were kicked out by Sarlayan in advance, there is still one missing.
"Wow!"
A red-hot iron rope suddenly emerged from the flames and circled several times around the ankle of Sarlayan, who was recovering his breath.
The leader of the Iron Vrykul, whose body was burned red, tightened the chain and approached Sarlayan with a ferocious expression.
"Whatever dragon you are, it's just a mount!"
"It's up to you to compensate for my sitting... huh?"
Chapter 430 Hexagonal Warrior? Intelligence is a flaw
