For the veteran drivers of the Heroic Corps, oh, the veteran regiments.

This is just another feat to boast about by the great League of Heroes. At least this time, the bard in the tavern can change the clone that killed Rag ten years ago to the complete killing of the Fire Demon King.

The demigods of the wilderness, who were working with the Heroes for the first time, opened their mouths involuntarily.

It seems that he still doesn't believe it, so he killed Rag.

Looking at the artifact stabbing sword, still wearing the flame beads that should be the core of Rag's soul, Cenarius seemed to be in disbelief: "Ragnaros...... Completely wiped out?"

A ball of flame erupted from beneath the platform, startling everyone. Who knows, the flames that burst out were as docile as a puppy, and they supported Duke's feet with great tenderness.

Duke sat back, and the pillar of fire morphed in less than a tenth of a second, becoming a pure flame throne.

A brand-new crown generated by the purest flame element, crowned on Duke's forehead.

Sitting on the brand new Flame Throne, Duke made a magnificent turn of the throne itself.

Duke is now facing his friends who have come after him to challenge Rag, as well as the demigods.

Every strong man couldn't help but purse their lips, or squirm their lips, waiting for Duke to speak.

Duke tilted his head intriguingly, for he, as well as the other beings, heard a ridiculous voice.

"No, you can't destroy me, I'm the Eternal Lord of Flames, I'm the end of everything in the world—I'm ......"

Duke took [Etiyès] back into the space storage bag, and used his free left hand to pluck the flame bead that had not completely stopped beating.

You can feel that there is still a furious rage that emanates from it like a collection of thousands of resentful spirits.

That's an unrepentant grumpy!

It was an eternal roar!

A smile appeared on Duke's lips: "Yes! Surely, this is the real King of the Fire Demons." I'd be disappointed if Rag suddenly confessed at the end of the day. ”

Duke met his gaze at the two Fire Demon Leaders, and saw the longing and a little fear in their eyes. However, they quickly recognized their situation, and bowed their heads deeply to Duke in unison.

As betrayers, the feelings of all fire demons are extremely complicated.

On the one hand, they want Duke to completely eliminate Ragnaros, so that their history as a second and fifth boy will be completely annihilated, and no one will come to take revenge on them.

Exotus, the manager who knew the checks and balances of power, knew that if Duke left Rag alive, it would be imperial in the standard sense.

A betrayer.

A surrenderer who was betrayed by him.

This natural opposition is destined for the fire demon to have no good life in the future.

Duke is not without precedent for forcing alien demigods to surrender, not to mention the others, the Twin Emperors of Qila are the best example.

For a moment, Shane Knox wanted to say something, to see if he could get Duke to kill Rag. Instead, it was Xotus who grabbed the powerful and not very good former subordinate, and Xotus shook his head almost imperceptibly.

Duke looked at the two fire demon leaders who were bowing their heads, smiled, and single-handedly burst the lava core that carried Rag's last soul.

"Ahh

For a moment, a violent soul and divine impact that had never been seen before exploded directly into Duke's spiritual world......

In the next moment, the heavens and the earth changed color.

The lava at the bottom of the platform beneath his feet, the runes around the fortress of Safron, and even the lava splattered on the surrounding walls were all dimmed at this moment.

It was very obvious that the temperature of the air began to drop.

Even though the temperature of the surrounding environment would still be unacceptably high without Duke's ice shield, the air was devoid of the terrible sense of oppression that could destroy everything at any time.

The Land of Flames, in the broadest sense, is a very vast place.

The Land of Flames, which coincided with the planet Azeroth, occupied at least the entire southern foothills of Mount Hyjal.

On the defensive line close to the north, a large number of mid- and low-level fire elemental creatures were still sweeping the heavens and the earth a moment ago, frantically attacking the defense line composed of the Guardians of Hyjal, the Night Elves, and the mages of Dalaran.

Different from the initial casual leveling, as the Land of Flames further merges with the world, spatial stability brings more mid-to-high-level fire creatures.

In fact, the defense line has been tightened in many places, and it was even broken through at one point, all thanks to Dalaran sending an elite mage detachment, and even the mage regiment to recapture the position in one go.

Suddenly, all fire elemental attacks came to an abrupt halt.

In the face of the attack of the coalition forces, they could not even fight back.

Not only the fire elemental creatures, but all the coalition soldiers who had a certain level of elemental perception felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts.

One by one, whether it was the coalition forces or the fire elementals, they turned their heads and looked south.

In the minds of mortals and fire elemental creatures, the Land of Fire will always be a manic world. It is full of erupting volcanoes, and rivers of lava suddenly emerge across the land, attacking other fire elemental beings everywhere.

It was a place of fierce warfare countless times more brutal than the law of the jungle.

Now, however, you see a world of bright colors, but with peace and stillness.

From an extremely intense dynamic picture to an almost static world.

Such an exaggerated transformation was accomplished simply because of the dissipation of a supreme will.

The fire elemental realm became quiet and silent.

The entire world of flames seemed to have subsided, and it was meekly and silently prostrate towards the new Lord of Flames.

Simply the most humble of slaves!

On the Flame Throne, Duke's eyes widened for anyone to see, and a golden flame was burning more and more in Duke's pupils.

Duke could clearly feel that his will, which was once difficult to advance in this world, could now soar freely and stretch freely.

At this moment, all the new mages connected to the magic net could feel that the laws of fire magic in the entire magic net were changing dramatically.

Once upon a time, among the three major magic systems, fire magic always required the most mental power.

It is like a free wild horse, refusing any slavery.

Now, powerful fire-based magic, as if fearfully bowing their proud heads to each mage.

Once upon a time, because of the confrontation between Ragnaros and Duke, there were strict limits on the quantity and quality of fire magic that each mage could use on a daily basis.

Now that new energy has been infused, Duke Marcus, the owner of this great magical network, has officially declared the entire fire elemental plane under the control of the magic web.

"From today onwards, the fire magic spiritual power ...... Half price!" Duke declared.