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That's the push!

Savis was also nervous when he was singing, and if Duke, the 'messenger of the gods', was unhappy, he would be in trouble.

Thankfully, Duke didn't react.

Surrounded by guards and maids-in-waiting, Empress Azhara entered. She walked like a gust of wind, but at the same time she was full of confidence, and she did not make any sound, quieter than the steps of a cat.

Almost as soon as she entered, the Empress sensed that Duke had absolutely no reverence for her. If she had a different existence, she might not be happy, but this subtle cold attitude just confirmed that Duke came from the side of 'God'.

If it is a messenger of the gods who transcends all the powers in the mortal world, then there is no direct conflict with her imperial power.

Empress Esshara has put herself in the right place.

She gently lifted the hem of her ornate skirt and bowed gracefully to Duke.

"Excuse me, are you the messenger sent by the 'gods', Lord Mark Duku?"

This sweet voice made countless upper elves fall in love with it.

Indeed, the scene when she came in with a smile was simply stunningly perfect. Including Savis's eyes were wide open. She is the glory of the Night Elves, and whenever she breathes, the people hold their breath and obey the command.

Judging from the expressions on the faces of the Moon Guards, if they could please her, they would even willingly go out to fight the dragon, even a more powerful opponent than the dragon. Even though he knew that he would die, he did not hesitate to do so.

Grom's eyes were wide open, he was an orc with a very different aesthetic from humans and elves. But he's still scared!

Who is Duke?

A lascivious guy who soaked in one swoop, including Sylvanas, the queen of Sindore, and packed up the three Windranger sisters.

Others don't know Duke's virtues, but he Grom definitely knows, after all, he and the three Windrunner sisters have all fought on the battlefield!

Duke is an elven control, although there are slight differences in the understanding among orcs, but that's pretty much what it means.

At this moment, Grom was really afraid that Duke would not be able to control it, and then he would ruin the 'big plan'.

As a result, Duke didn't react to the fart.

Yes, Empress Azhara was indeed a great beauty, with silky skin, long silver hair scattered over her shoulders, and a little curly at the ends. And the clothes she wore matched the color of her eyes, the kind of graceful and luxurious silver.

But......

Nima, a normal human, who would be a chicken to a female Night Elf with dark purple skin? Not to mention that the Empress is quite tall among female Night Elves, taller than many male Night Elves. Only Savis was better than her.

Duke looked at it and really wanted to shout: "I'm not Yao Ming, I can't hold this height!"

Most people in the world will look at models with admiration, but unfortunately not every man has the height to be worthy of a model.

Duke is definitely not short among humans, but unfortunately, in front of the two-meter-and-one-zero Empress Essara, that is really hehe.

If anyone asks Duke why you don't like Queen Azhara, Duke will come back, "I'm sorry! I don't like the feeling of climbing trees." ”

Well, now that Duke is immune to Empress Aesara's most powerful legendary weapon, called [Beauty], then, of course, it's time to get on business!

In the face of Empress Azhara's inquiry, Duke slowly stood up from his chair, a terrifying dark aura as black as ink bloomed from his body, and then slowly raised his right hand.

Empress Azhara waved her hand lightly, stopping the reacting Moon Guards. At such a close distance, she clearly felt the powerful and surging magic of Duke's body, which was like the roar of the ocean, but she was good at using people's hearts, and she also did not feel that Duke had murderous intent or signs of being unfavorable to her.

Then, Azhara saw a ring on the little finger of Duke's right hand that exuded a terrifying aura of destruction. The ring features a two-horned demon head that seems to be burning with flames, and its delicate craftsmanship makes this head seem to come to life.

What she saw was not a small ring head, but a giant who stood tall in the sky, a flame giant bathed in flames!

"O High Elf Azhara, kiss this ring engraved with the head of our lord Sargeras! Show your piety—" Duke's voice was majestic, but there was an ethereal sense of trance, like the sound of a morning bell floating from a tall building in the distance, with a terrifying penetrating power!

Not to mention those moon guards, even Savis, and even Azhara, firmly believe that the ring in front of him, which exudes huge fluctuations of evil energy, is a sacred thing given to Duke by the Lord of the Burning Legion.

Only Grom was dumbfounded.

In this scene, everyone would think that Duke was the most respected lord, messenger, and favorite of Sargeras, but only Grom knew that Duke had never seen Sargeras at all. And this magic ring, which looks high-end and high-grade, Nima was carved by Duke early in the morning.

Duke, the bastard, was embarrassed to ask Grom to ask the maid for a few sweet potatoes to practice.

Originally, Grom thought that Duke's clumsy carver could not even be fooled by the orcs. The devil knew that Duke's progress was actually the speed of light, and he found a gem of unknown material that he didn't know what material it was, and it was completed less than ten minutes before the empress's arrival, carving out the statue of Sargeras, and then infusing it with high-purity evil energy.

Everyone else believed that Duke was loyal to the Burning Legion, but Grom was the first to disbelieve!

Well, it looks like the upper elves have been deceived.

Looking at the upper-class elves who were stunned, Grom suddenly thought that he understood how Duke had united the scattered alliance nations back then.

It stands to reason that Duke is so arrogant that he doesn't even call Essara's title, and directly calls Esshara 'Upper Elf Azhara', which is very rude.

The upper-class elves who are paranoid about power and are almost crazy like this tune!

Yes!

Sure enough, the messenger sent by God was the bunker!

Even if it's a piece of God's Xiang, it's so fragrant!

After being guarded by the Duklalai demons and exhibiting the era-spanning technique of carving the body's evil energy circuits, as well as powerful magical fluctuations, they instead decided that Duke would bring what they had been looking for—power beyond the mortal world!

Led by Empress Azhara and followed by Savis, more than a hundred high-class elves in the entire hall knelt down on one knee and chanted the name of the 'god' of Sargeras.