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Manolos began to slow down, and he looked over to one of Ereda and saw that the same thing had happened to the Ereda Warlock. The Night Elves didn't seem to be affected much, but their movements were getting slower.

"Happen...... Finish...... What?" he muttered to himself.

Manolos' tail slammed into the floor, trying to resist the force. Just as he raised his big hand holding the double-headed greatsword, his eyes suddenly widened. His scaly fur had become transparent by this time. He could clearly see the muscles and bones in his body, and it no longer seemed real.

"Impossible!" the Burning Legion's vanguard voice rumbled, "Impossible!"

A tremendous force tugged at him, and he felt like a balloon rising into the air, then swept like a feather into the tornado-like portal crack.

In the vicinity of the city of Azhara, and even in the entire continent of Ancient Kalimdor, every coalition soldier who was fighting bloodily watched in amazement at the incredible scene in front of them—the demons that were extremely hideous a moment ago, and who wanted to tear apart all those who stood in their way, were all sucked away.

It was as if the enemy for whom they had fought for months and with countless sacrifices was just a bunch of ridiculous illusions.

Crassus, Malfurion, Alexstrasa, and even Elune, the goddess of the moon, all asked the same question to the black figure standing above the crack in the massive portal.

"What the hell did you do?"

"Oh, hehe! I just changed the spell that Enzos had taught me, sucking most of Azeroth's creatures into just sucking demons out of the Void. "Duke, who had just finished doing something earth-shattering, looked extremely light.

"You'll pay! I remember you!" the will of an ancient god flickered.

Almost all of the beings have a rin in their hearts, and sure enough, these evil guys don't have a time to die.

However, he was able to tamper with the spells of the ancient gods, what is the origin of this Du Kang? You know, there are very few people who understand the evil words of the ancient gods in this era, except for those cultists who hide in the shadows......

In other words, this guy really has no psychological burden. Selling the Burning Legion and then the Elder Gods, I really don't know how to describe this incomparably crazy and incomparably brilliant Mr. Spy.

At this time, the portal had begun to slowly close, but unfortunately, the Well of Eternity, which had been subdued, began to boil again.

Duke: "I'll leave it to you." I'm going to be busy twisting the Void. ”

"What are you going to do?" asked Ysera aloud.

Duke showed a smile that was most secretive, making all existence a little incomprehensible: "It's rare to master a big killing weapon, how can I vent my hatred without a vote from the Burning Legion!Don't worry, after this time, I promise that the Burning Legion will not be able to invade Azeroth on a large scale again for at least 10,000 years." ”

10,000 years?

Are you kidding?

It's already a snickering to be able to keep peace for a hundred years.

What's more, the main force of the Burning Legion was only forcibly pulled away, not destroyed, why did this Du Kang say such big things.

Unless......

An idea that could not be more crazy began to emerge in the minds of all the strong.

Could this guy be ......

They wanted to imagine what Duke would do, but they didn't have time. A great black light began to bloom on the Well of Eternity.

A terrifying vibration that seemed to never cease spread in all directions as the magical branches of the Well of Eternity spread in all directions.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a huge rift at least 100 meters wide shattered the entire city of Aishara in half in one go, and the huge crack showed signs of expanding.

The powerful magic array is still protecting the Forbidden Palace of Aishara, but no one knows how long it will last.

"Go!" the dragons descended, rescuing the heroes who had been fighting on the ground until now.

"Where's Tyrande!?Tyrande hasn't come back yet!" Illidan snarled at his eldest brother.

Malfurion trembled: "I don't know, if he will ......"

'He' was referring to Duke, of course. What else Duke is going to do, it's unknown.

Sitting in the control room of the Twisted Void, Duke smugly clapped his hands and hummed an unknown tune, sensing the situation in the outside world while still having the heart to laugh at Tyrande.

Tyrande was so frightened that his heart was about to fly out of his chest, and even his body was trembling.

"Don't worry! This is an ultra-long-distance interstellar teleportation. Even the fastest way back for Sargeras would take five minutes and eighteen seconds. And I chose the slowest space passage for him, and if I didn't make a mistake, he would come back with his men. ”

"What if we were discovered by the demons here?" Tyrande couldn't imagine how the hundreds of millions of demons here would react when they found out she and Duke were doing this.

"It's okay, I've already secretly blocked all spatial communications here, so I can have plenty of time to do anything. ”

What is audacity?

That's audacity!

Although every hero must have a big heart, it is really unseen and unheard of for a heart to become Duke.

Tyrande felt a thrill.

It was a thrill that she had never felt in her youth, from childhood to girlhood, to youth.

Illidan was very kind to her, and so was Malfurion, but she had never felt such a slightly taboo thrill in these two childhood sweethearts.

From childhood to adulthood, she has followed the rules, listened to the sounds of nature, and followed the teachings of the goddess. She is the spokesperson of the goddess and the example of all that is good.

How have you ever tried to play with the Burning Legion that could destroy the entire world in a silent way?

Walk a tightrope on Blade Mountain.

Dance on the tip of the knife.

Play Bundy at the gates of hell.

There is nothing more exciting in the world than this.

Her heart was racing, her adrenal glands were pumping with stimulants, and her brain's endorphins were spreading pleasure.

From the misery, grievances and horrors after being captured, to the fact that the situation is about to be reversed, and he is about to successfully defend Azeroth and become a special existence standing beside the great hero of Azeroth, the complex emotions brought about by this great ups and downs cannot be described in words.

The more Tyrande thought about it, the more he looked forward to it, and the more he feared.

Unconsciously, all her minds, all her worries, were placed on the strange man who had rudely occupied her, gave her despair, and gave her the greatest hope.

"Ho, it's finally the last step!" said Duke.