Chapter 1179: The Treasure of the Fire Demon King (Part I)
Has Duke become a demigod?
No, to be precise, he is now the possessor of a divinity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If I had to explain the difference between before and after possessing divinity, it would be that Duke had only connected his magic circuit to the surrounding elemental realm almost permanently, and he could generate electricity almost indefinitely like a nuclear power plant, or he could produce magic in large quantities at high speed.
And divinity does not increase the quality and quantity of magic too much, but gives Duke a level of consciousness enhancement. If the fire magic of this world is described as a pyramid, then the top cannot be seen from the inside of the tower. Now with the divinity of the famous Ragnaros, the Fire Demon King, Duke suddenly had a sense of access to see the end of the tower at a glance.
Of course, if the pyramid is transparent, it does not necessarily mean that there will be no obstacles on the way. Perhaps there are all kinds of invisible but tangible glass curtain walls blocking the way. Now Duke can be confident that as long as he keeps going, he will definitely reach the finish line.
This strange sense of anticipation filled Duke's body.
The flames, who would have attacked Duke, and even inflicted damage on him, were meekly prostrate in front of Duke at the moment. There is a meek tame sense of fear in it, and it is difficult to think that this is the most violent fire element in the world.
"Hehe! Duke commanded softly.
In just one sentence, the flame elemental hovering near the Flame Pool seemed to have human nature, and quietly retreated with understanding.
The flames that had wrapped Duke a moment ago flowed like quicksand between Duke's fingers.
The high uplifted rock formations descended slowly, as if they were just some kind of recovering mechanism.
The river of lava that had boiled a moment ago had calmed down, as quiet as a stream wading through the woods on a summer day.
In the pool of flames, a fountain of lava rose abruptly, not as hot as others had imagined, but as lightly as a courtier greeting their king, against Duke's feet. Thousands of degrees of lava solidified rapidly, forming a huge ladder in less than three seconds for Duke to slowly descend.
"This ...... This...... It's ......" Woking's mouth was wide open, and there was undisguised shock on his face.
When Duke came to the ground, Luo Ning greeted him first, bowed deeply, and said loudly, "Congratulations to Master for conquering the realm of the fire elemental!
Molten Heart Conqueror Duke!?
This name is so loud that it deeply shakes the hearts of every strong person.
Varian and Magni, in particular, were shocked.
As the king of the Stormwind Kingdom, Varian has been reading hundreds of pieces of information about the Burning Plains and the Scorching Lands every year, fearing that this terrible neighbor will suddenly become angry and destroy the territory of the Stormwind Kingdom.
As one of the direct victims of the Battle of the Three Hammers, the Copperbeard Dwarves led by Magni have watched over Ragnaros, a terrifying new neighbor, for hundreds of years, without spending a single day of peace.
The Battle of the Three Hammers was too damaging for the dwarves.
The black iron dwarves died a great death, and of course became slaves. The Hammer Dwarves were also forced to abandon their ancestral territory due to the collapse of the old nest Grimbaatar and cross the Strait to as far away as Eagle's Nest Mountain.
Therefore, the change of hands of the Molten Heart has a great impact on them.
But the one who values the Molten Heart more is the Duke of Hydasis.
"Duke Marcus, your promise ......"
Duke smiled, "I've always kept my word, and I have always done it before, and I will always do it in the future. Now that Ragnaros's doppelganger has been defeated, his soul in the Land of Flames has also been devastated. Then the Molten Heart should not exist, otherwise it will become a breeding ground for him to regain his strength and nourish evil. ”
Duke held up a finger: "Within a month, I will hand over the Molten Heart to the Hydahya Water Elemental to destroy." ”
Hydasis bowed.
Duke glanced at the lava pool behind him, raised his hand slightly, when a burst of lava churned, a small island suddenly rose from the originally unfathomable lava pool, and a passage made of rocks floated up, when Duke covered the roadside with a gust of frost to cool down the temperature, everyone saw a huge treasure chest the size of a small house in the middle of the island.
"It's ......" each strong man felt his breath shortened.
This is the treasure of Ragnaros, the Lord of Firedemons!
Everyone gathered around, there was no dispute, there was no scramble, everyone was very tacitly aligned on the right, and a small piece on the left was the tribe's macho man.
Duke snapped his fingers, as if by sense, and the huge box opened on its own. The dazzling brilliance that suddenly bloomed inside made everyone let out an exclamation of "Wow, wow, wow!"
Duke took the lead and first picked out an eyeball-like thing.
Duke smiled lightly at the tribe's side, "[Eye of Safras], this thing is a set with the [Wind Chaser's Imprisoned Skull] we got earlier, and it corresponds to a one-handed artifact longsword. ”
Woking nodded.
Who told them to be late, this kind of kit has nothing to do with the tribe.
Duke then threw the Eye of Safras to Gavinrad.
"Boss, I love you to death--hmm! Come and kiss it, just take a bite......" Without any discipline, the shameless Gavinrad actually rushed up and made a bear hug and kiss pose.
Duke said only one word to him: "Get out—"
Then he kicked the thing into the lava and took a bath.
"Ahhh
Duke ignored Gavinrad's living treasure and looked at the tribe again: "Actually, there is an artifact here. ”
Seeing Duke walk to the side of the island and pat the hammer with one hand, the hammer was large enough to be the size of a small house, and the powerful people of the tribe understood it on the spot.
"Can a hammer shrink!?" Woking asked.
"Of course, this hammer is called [Hand of Safras Firedemon Ragnaros], and its essence is actually a collection of the purest flame elementals, and I can help it turn into a two-handed hammer. If the tribe wants, the alliance can give. ”
Duke's voice fell, and the leader Grom refused: "We don't need anything, the lives of several of us were saved by the Alliance." Even if we had to pay for our lives, we wouldn't frown. ”
Kane and Woking nodded.
"Alright then, let's pick a few and keep the rest as a souvenir of the Molten Heart battle. ”