The power of the evil gods of the massive shadow attribute filled the center of the battlefield. Everywhere there were huge energy tornadoes with a diameter of more than twenty meters. The blue and white hues interfere with all the elements. The alliance powerhouses on the scene have distorted their vision because of air and heat, not to mention the picture that guarantees the live broadcast transmission.

Garrosh used the method of casting a wide net to fill the surrounding space within a radius of 300 meters with the evil power full of negative spiritual energy.

In this way, he is repelling all other forces that do not match it.

In Duke's spiritual sea, there are also countless terrifying picture clips. Unfortunately, Duke is the only special being in Azeroth in the sky and underground. Mental invasion or something, if you can't break through the multi-layered mental defense set by Duke, it's worse than watching a horror movie.

Small pop-up windows are presented in Duke's vision, unless Duke really dies and stretches his consciousness into it to watch, no feelings of despair, pain, envy, jealousy and hatred will be contaminated with Duke's thinking at all.

At this time, Duke is like a so-called 'cloud player', who doesn't play games by himself, but watches other streamers' game clearance videos, and that's it.

The terrifying and desperate aura emanating from Garrosh had already forced many alliance bigwigs to retreat. With the exception of the most determined paladin, who was able to stand within two hundred meters, the other leaders had to retreat to safety.

It seems that Duke is at a big disadvantage!

Only those who really know know that Garrosh is not worthy of being compared to Duke.

Do you really think Duke traverses thousands of timelines for nothing?

Don't be funny!

Converged the branches of the timeline and ruined the bad tributaries of history, like wiping away the fog of fate that shrouded the 'future'.

Through the authority granted to him by the will of the planet Azeroth, he finally saw the only answer—the only flame of hope in the darkest night, and like a distant star shrouded in dark clouds, in a hazy and chaotic world, the only light of order flickered.

Yes.

That is the way to the true God.

The path to godhood that even Elune could not speak, and only the will of the planet was qualified to reveal to him in person.

The true authority of the four elemental realms, the end of the path of the mage, the authority to control the world.

Why did the Titans of the Pantheon leave this planet, and the guardians on the earth could still have eternal life, as long as their will did not collapse?

Why did the Titans still give their servants almost inexhaustible strength when they were gone?

Where did the five guardian dragons' transcendent magic, such as time, life, magic, earth, and dreams, come from?

There is only one answer to all questions - because the use of the laws of this planet is in their hands.

The law-maker is the true God.

Under the True God, all beings who have the second-highest authority to use a certain law, that is, the demigods of that realm.

In the ancient era 25,000 years ago, during the great war between the Titans and the Elder Gods, with the hazy awakening of the will of the planet Azeroth, the path of mortals to the kingdom of gods was sealed forever.

On Earth, only those races that are recognized by the will of the planet and the Titans are allowed to retain the right to use supreme authority.

For example, the guardian of Ulduar, and the five-colored guardian dragon. In particular, the five-colored dragons, who were forcibly evolved from the original ancestral dragons of Azeroth with divine power, are more like a pact between Star Soul and Titan.

Only they have the opportunity to open that door and become mortal saints—demigods.

It wasn't until the Battle of the Dark Gate that the world order was changed, and a large number of mortal heroes came into being, opening this vigorous era.

The will of Azeroth had to open the door once again.

The relationship between the planet and the intelligent races that inhabit the planet is a bit like the relationship between humans and parasites such as mites on humans.

This is symbiosis.

Without special means, a person cannot, of course, notice the movements of the mites. However, the decay of the human epidermis and even the internal organs of the human body can bring about equally dangerous consequences.

Modern people will see a doctor and expel the sick body by taking medicine, applying ointment, and even surgery.

And the so-called mortal saints, the demigods, are the executors of those means.

Now, the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and as long as the will of Azeroth still wants to survive and does not want to destroy, it will have to make even greater concessions.

This time, the concession it gave was the authority of power.

Duke didn't know how to get hold of this authority smoothly, and perhaps there wouldn't be a second being in the world who knew what the god of the magic net was doing.

Duke pulled out the [Song of Light and Shadow] and carefully felt the laws flowing in his increasingly condensed divine body.

No matter how strong the divine body is, no matter how much the elements are compressed, it is impossible to incorporate the elements of the entire world into the body.

It was a power that was completely different from the elemental power that I had, no, to be precise, the way in which the power was formulated and used.

It has become one with this world, intertwined with each other, as if you can feel the mysterious arcane energy of this world, the calm and cold water elemental, and the rhythm of the violent and active fire elemental in this world.

In the outside world, a second has passed, and after Duke let go of his sense and perception, it seems that hundreds of millions of minutes and seconds have passed.

As long as Duke was willing, the molecular structure of every fire element, water element, and arcane energy could be magnified a thousand times more in his eyes, like a giant pattern.

And he only needs one thought to completely change its structure, and even make it the same on the surface, but completely different on the inside.

That's the law.

Although it is still very preliminary, very imperfect, and full of staggering like a toddler, this way of crossing the river by feeling the stones has far surpassed the hundreds of millions of living beings in the mortal world.

Seeing that Brain Roar has finally transformed into an ugly monster that all intelligent beings with normal brains in the world will naturally loathe, Duke knows that the name Garrosh Hellroar, this existence, has completed his historical mission.

After a long period of connivance and waiting for him to die, it finally came time when he could no longer endure it.

"It's over!" Duke indifferently raised the sword of holy light in his hand.

Dark aura of despair.

Golden glorious light.

After shaping this into a showdown between good and evil, everything fell into place.

The warmth of the light, the subtlety of the arcane, the cold of the frost, the blazing flames, four distinct powers erupted from Duke at the same time without conflict.

This kind of powerful touch that confused all perceptions was so powerful that no alliance powerhouse could withstand it anymore and had to retreat further.

At this moment, a ray of golden light swept from front to back, piercing Garrosh's body in the chest.