The war that spreads across the planet of Azeroth continues.

War has now become the sole leitmotif of a planet that has been plagued by disasters for decades.

In all corners of the planet, there are Alliance generals commanding large fleets and fighting fierce battles against the demons of the Burning Legion.

But at this time, the leaders of the alliance, who were supposed to be the backbone of the kingdoms and armies, had no intention of commanding.

The wind blows from the west side of the Endless Sea, and the mountains and forests rustle softly on the war-torn and shattered archipelago. Not far behind the front line of the battle, Naxxramas seemed to be pouring out something to the leaders.

The leaders were waiting, eager to hear the voice of fate, but the voice of fate was too ethereal to be understood.

Everyone could only let out a low sigh from time to time, waiting for the final result to come out.

"Duke, how dare you! That's Almansur!" Old Jean smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's really me who is old, if it were me, I would probably agree to the Pantheon's deployment unconditionally." ”

This is the norm, and young people are sharper. When people are old and have been smoothed out by the cruel reality for a long time, it will be easy to seek stability and find a way to win with a high probability.

Varian was firm: "He's Duke Marcus! the man who led the alliance to power." I believed in him before, I believe in him now, and I will believe in him in the future!"

Over there, Viren's soul was also teaching Iriel, "See? That's the leader. It doesn't matter if it's supreme or not, whether it's decided or not, it's not responsible. As a leader, remember that one of your decisions can affect the fate of countless people, countless people live because of you, and countless people may die because of you, it all depends on your decisions. ”

Irel was a little distressed: "It's too hard to make a decision at that level. After all, it's a pantheon......"

Viren also sighed, "Yes, even I would not dare to force the Pantheon to that extent for the sake of the people of Azeroth, although it is likely to get the most perfect conditions for us......"

"That's it!" the hoof nodded vigorously.

"Becoming a leader like Duke requires talent, hard work, and some experience that can't be replicated. I don't mean to force you to be at the level of Duke, I just want to say that there are many paths in this world, and not all of them lead to hardship. ”

"Uh, mentor, what do you mean ......"

Viren is rarely serious: "Actually, your current relationship with Duke has helped Delaney a lot. ”

"Mentor—" Hoof was anxious and blushed on the spot.

The queens even have their whole hearts hanging on Duke.

Lordaeron, Queen Kalia watched her daughter Emily happily play in the garden, and from time to time she looked back at the magic mirror.

"I'm so curious to know what the talks are going to be!" Karia sighed.

In another scene, Illusia also holds her cheeks: "Well, Duke, it's good not to anger the Titans of the Pantheon." ”

Queen Xi smiled: "How is it possible, if you don't do something to come out, he won't be Duke." ”

Gianna laughed too: "But he never let us down, did he?"

Over there, carrying the hope of his own women, the hope of the leaders and soldiers of the Alliance, the hope of billions of Azeroths, Duke and Almansur began to communicate candidly.

"Before I say my plan, I will first make the demands of the people of Azeroth. ”

"You say. Al-Mansour calmly replied that, in fact, he had prepared the Pantheon for a massive hemorrhage.

Surprisingly, Duke didn't have a lion mouth wide open.

"I, the people of Azeroth, we don't have the idea of dominating the universe. It is enough to be able to live freely and independently on the planet Azeroth. If we can destroy the Burning Legion this time, we just need the Pantheon to guarantee that. ”

"Yes! Unless it is to destroy demons and evil forces against Azeroth, the Azeroth army will not take a single step out of the planet. It was so before, and it will be so in the future. After this battle, the glory of the Pantheon will once again shine on the universe, and even Azeroth can continue to claim to be under the jurisdiction of the Pantheon. ”

"If Azeroth becomes the new Titan of the Pantheon in the future, then I hope she will leave a seed of life on this planet, ensuring that the planet will not dry up and be destroyed due to the loss of the soul and core. ”

"Oh?" the Titans have their own secret ways of communicating. They all felt that Duke was really ...... No desire, no desire!

"All you need is so much?" said Iona.

"If you're talking about the future, yes! That's enough for the people of Azeroth. But in this war, we mortals need the support of the Pantheon. Duke's words were sonorous.

"There is no need to discuss this, as long as it can destroy the Burning Legion, the Pantheon will definitely spare no effort. Say what you planned. Nogannon said.

Duke smiled, "I don't know, have you noticed that I once traveled back to Azeroth 10,000 years ago and blew up Sargeras's lair in the Warped Void during the War of the Ancients, which led to an unexpected result......"

Duke spoke, and the Titans' faces finally moved.

A flash of surprise suddenly flashed in Almansur's eyes, and he involuntarily took out the Scepter of the Gods from the void, and the circles of golden Titan runes on the scepter were becoming brighter.

The air in the Pantheon was filled with excitement.

The hearts of the Titans were excited by a mortal proposal.

In that instant, the cosmic wind that blew through the Pantheon began to grow.

"Ahh......h

For 25,000 years, the Titans have been hiding in this hidden place. No revenge, no counterattack, silently watching his creations and guardians being defeated by the Burning Legion one by one.

Al-Mansour made such a decision precisely because he saw no hope -

A vigorous battle will not save the Pantheon and the world.

Has 25,000 years really erased hatred and pain?

No!

Never-

The villain takes revenge, from morning till night.

It is not too late for the Titans to take revenge.

Al-Mansour has been waiting, waiting for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It's just that he didn't expect that this opportunity was created by a weak mortal powerhouse in his eyes.

Countless beings have proposed to him a plan to defeat the Burning Legion.

In fact, every plan he'd heard before had been based on a great deal of speculation, even speculation. Those guys didn't even know what Sargeras's death hole was, so they made a lot of nonsense, thinking that with their meager strength and the few remaining old people in the Pantheon, they could win this great battle.

Duke is different, reasonable, responsible, and well-founded!

I have to take it!

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ps: The plot is here, it must be changed, don't tell me about the original. If you don't change it, you're going to write a damn 8.0. Say it's the end of the big version of 7.0.