Outside the side hall where Duke once lived, the wind howled and the thunder roared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the side hall, which had been solidified by someone in private with a magic array, looked like the only safe island in the vortex of despair in the Well of Eternity.

Since coming into this world, Duke has not had the opportunity to travel outside of the Twisted Void and the city of Aishara. He is no longer a mage, so he can only use the spatial magic array that Ereda Warlock has made in advance to teleport, and setting the spatial coordinates here is a last resort.

It's just that Duke didn't think that this elven maid who was once packed by the empress and then stripped naked with just a little finger would appear here at such a moment.

It's hard to describe Serega's gaze right now.

Is it guilt?

Is it fear?

Is it a desire for salvation?

Or ask for mercy?

I don't know, probably every emotion is there, and it's all mixed up in the extremely contradictory eyes.

It was very noisy, but Serega could hear it clearly, a sigh from Duke's lips.

"Ahh

An invisible and untouchable barrier appears between each other's hearts.

Didn't speak, but that's what Duke's eyes said - I gave you a chance!

Right!

Duke had tried to tell if the woman he named Selega could keep every one of his secrets, and he would be able to make Empress Azhara aware of the pits of the Elder Gods through other means. It's a shame that Selega has always acted as a traitor here, just as he did with the Burning Legion.

Duke is not a merciless person, and he can't forgive his heart if he just messes up like this. For the sake of Serega's dedication to serving herself and Tyrande, Duke taught her a lot of things, such as the creation of magic circuits, such as the use of natural magic, such as a few inconspicuous but very important magic that was very important to her very quickly.

However, that's the limit.

Looking at Duke, who was no longer dark, but glowing with bursts of soft golden light, returning with Tyrande at this time, Serega would understand no matter how stupid he was, that Duke was actually from the coalition side.

His whole body trembled violently, and his mouth squirmed for a long time and he couldn't say half a word, but the pleading meaning in his eyes was even worse.

"Yes......" Serega wanted to kneel and beg Duke to take her.

Duke shook his head decisively: "Everyone is responsible for their own actions. Whatever my identity, since you have chosen to be loyal to your Empress, rather than only from that moment on, as you swore to me, the outcome is doomed. ”

Ignoring Serega, who fell to her knees on the spot and was already in tears, Duke took Tyrande and slowly walked up to the second-floor terrace of the side hall.

Suddenly, Serega's voice came from behind Duke: "If fate asked me to choose again, and I chose you, would you accept me?"

Duke froze.

As a time-traveler, he knew very well what would happen next, was it fate, was it a ghost, or was it a bad taste?

Duke didn't even know why he was doing this, and he smiled, his smile with mystery and a strange certainty that pierced Selega's soul: "Remember the first magic I taught you?"

Serega, who was already desperate, looked up sharply at the most desperate moment, as if she had found a lifeline that belonged to her, and then nodded desperately.

Those bright eyes were full of tears, and I don't know if it was remorse, or longing for redemption, or both.

Duke said leisurely, "Not every being is qualified to stand by my side. At the beginning, I was determined to endure 10,000 years of pain and torture for my soul, and I entered the Burning Legion as a traitor. If you have the courage and perseverance, I will accept you as my maid when we meet again!"

Duke is gone, gone in style.

did not take away a single cloud, but also left a bitter maid.

I don't know if this will be a bad relationship, but at least, Duke has no regrets.

He didn't owe Selega anything.

Walking up to the terrace, there was a deafening rumble in his ears, not to mention Tyrande, even Duke felt a little hairy in his heart.

"Look!" Tyrande cried out in his ear, "City of Aishara!"

Together, they looked into the distance...... What I saw was an incomparably terrifying scene, and I saw that the ground of the city of Aishara had been split in half.

The core of the city had fallen into a huge canyon a few kilometers deep, and the entire inner city began to slide towards the Well of Eternity, and the city was flooded on all sides.

In the field of vision, only by tilting your neck to the highest point can you see a huge waterfall that seems to have reached the sky.

Right!

The city of Aishara is already in the middle of a huge ocean vortex.

The Well of Eternity was dragging the nearby ground towards its deep hole, as if it were about to swallow all of Kalimdor. The city of Aishara was floating on the black water, and the island was floating up and down like any other wreckage on the water.

Ironically, the elven palace still stands there, almost intact.

As the city of Azhara approached the center of the vortex, ominous lightning flashed around the city. Unlike most of the things that break away from Kalimdor, the city of Azhara rushes straight into the middle of the lake.

Duke felt Tyrande's hand grip tighten, and she hugged his waist as hard as if to merge her soft yet elastic body into Duke's body.

Duke is not worried about his safety.

Radiating pure golden holy light, he was as dazzling as a lighthouse in the dark night. Whatever the reason, the bosses of Azeroth will not let Duke die as long as they still want to know what happened to the Warped Void.

What's more, the one he is holding is the high priest of the goddess of the moon, Elune!

There was no need to call for help at all, and four huge figures of different colors rushed out of the clouds at high speed and fell straight down.

Rapid landing at high altitude, hovering rapidly, the flying skills of the dragon kings are such a bunker.

Alexstrasa, Malygos, Isera, and Nozdorm, the four dragon kings all gathered around this side hall next to the Forbidden Palace of Aishara.

The Red Dragon Queen stretched out her long dragon neck: "There's no time!

Duke smiled, put his arm around Tyrande, and rolled over and rode onto the back of the most honorable dragon queen in the world of Azeroth.

The fierce wind set off by the four-colored dragon king when he flapped his wings even swept away the ominous storm and thunder and lightning around him, and Serega's lonely figure still stood at the top of the stairs, watching Duke who quickly climbed with the dragon kings, turned into a small dot, and completely disappeared from his vision.