Accepting the bear monster and the giant bear as a vassal race of the alliance was purely a temporary initiative of Duke.

However, it is also very much in line with the general trend of the world.

This world doesn't have the technology to play the Clone Wars. Even humans and orcs with the shortest life cycles in the mainstream race take more than ten years to cultivate a generation.

The next time [Legion Returns] arrives, I'm afraid there will not be ten years.

The most basic way to deal with the needs of the coming war is to accept more intelligent races of larger races.

It's as if [World of Warcraft] originally the Alliance and the Horde each had only four races. In the end, both sides are desperately trying to expand the number of races and develop more classes.

The brain-dead roar's approach to attacking neutral races is, in a sense, self-defeating.

At the beginning, Thrall saw through this, unless it was a race that could not be negotiated, he would not casually do anything to exterminate the intelligent race.

Orcs are indeed strong, but if you destroy a large intelligent race this year and another next year, what do you make those 'aliens' who join the tribe think?

Duke watched silently as his brain roared to death, and then waited for the time to come......

That's a bit of a stretch, but at this stage, Duke has to get rid of the Ursa Demigod Brothers.

Led by the two O'Ryon siblings, Duke travels to the boulder hills northeast of Grizzly Bear Hills.

This is a very remote place, once during the attack on the Scourge Legion, the Moon Creek Brigade belonging to the Stormwind Kingdom was stationed in the open land southwest of here. With the defeat of Alsace, the camp was empty.

Northrend is very large, and in terms of area, it is no less than the Eastern Kingdom continent or the Kalimdor continent. For such a large continent, it is a joke to remove the territory of the dragon clan and ask more than 50,000 alliance troops to control a new territory of one million square kilometers.

Even the so-called occupation is only symbolic.

If any major force really fights, the alliance army will only retreat back to key places like Dreadnought Fortress and Utgard Castle, and then wait for rescue.

Boulder Hills are not places that Alliance sentinels will patrol at all, and it's normal for the Alliance not to know about it.

As soon as he stepped onto this hill, which resembled a small plateau, Duke heard an earth-shattering roar.

It wasn't the roar of two giant bears, it was the roar of thousands of bear monsters and giant bears.

The exaggerated sound seemed to be the substance, and the tonnage of the two giant bears behind Rao is was so strong that he couldn't help but stagnate in front of this terrifying sound.

Duke knew something was wrong at a glance.

On this small plateau, there is a huge basin similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. Visually it has at least two kilometers in diameter at the top, and it is estimated that it will not be less than one kilometer at the bottom. The slopes of the entire basin were filled with bear monsters and giant bears, who were like spectators in the gladiatorial arena, making a loud roar to cheer on the battle between the two behemoths in the gladiatorial arena.

Obviously, the two mountain-like bears that were fighting were the brothers Usok and Usor.

Nothing could be seen in the eyes of mortals, and as a demigod who mastered the elements, how could Duke not see that there was a blood-colored web in mid-air, which extended from a fragmented pitch-black space and covered the basin below.

The basin is downward, and it looks like a green meadow.

Duke could see the stirring flame elementals like cirrocumulus clouds in the troposphere, churning and tumbling.

If you look at the bottom of the basin, you will find that the dark elemental full of blood has formed a vortex, and while the glow glows ominously, a huge and complex magic array covering the entire bottom of the basin slowly rotates counterclockwise.

What's even more terrifying is that in a place that mortals can't see, this dark circle spreads out underground, at the feet of more than 30,000 bear monsters, stretching out into the ground farther in all directions, extending into the endless darkness.

None of the bears or bears noticed anything strange here.

They were still screaming frantically, completely unaware that their vibration energy had been silently extracted, taking on a mysterious glow in mid-air, and finally being absorbed into the evil circle.

"That's a lot of money!"

Even Duke had to admit that the evil god Enzos really had a lot of ideas.

The world is too big, no matter how powerful the alliance is, no matter how many strong people there are, there are really only so few places that can be taken into account.

If the alliance fails to attack the important land, it will turn to the tactics of 'surrounding the city from the countryside'. Accumulate strength in the invisible corners of the alliance, and if necessary, smash all the cards out in one go and pile up the alliance.

Duke couldn't help but think of history, whether it was Deathwing or Savis, even if he knelt, he didn't see Enzos jump out on his own because his little brother was slapped in the face and go into battle shirtless.

Azeroth's old coward, none other than Enzos.

"Master Marcus!?" Orion the Great White Bear asked nervously.

Duke watched this scene silently, and around his body, the glow of the magic net that lit up silently reflected his cheeks in purple blue, and if it weren't for Duke's human appearance, he might have thought that he had become a draenei.

[Etiyès] and [Song of Light and Shadow] were clenched in his left and right hands, and the staff was on the ground, the tip of the sword drooping, and a golden thread extended from the edge of the sword to the ground, and the divine golden light was already overflowing, dripping on the grass of the boulder hills. Every drop of golden light shone slightly.

There are three colored elements flowing through Duke's eyes:

the flaming flame element;

the quiet and serene frost element;

A mystical arcane element.

Duke raised his right hand and flicked his wrist slightly, and the aura around him suddenly changed.

[Blizzard]!

Magic that any Morning Star mage can do.

But if a demigod-level mage uses it, it will be a real blizzard that will affect the entire heaven and earth.

The temperature has plummeted!

The fanatical bears subconsciously stared blankly at the sky that had been clear a moment ago.

At this time, the huge ice edges with the thickness of human arms have fallen sharply from the sky, these ice edges seem to be a sudden meteor shower, but each ice edge is shining under the blessing of golden light.

Duke's short hair suddenly turned long.

It's not that his hair has grown inexplicably, it's that each of his hairs has become a channel through which he communicates with the elements of heaven and earth, extending from his head and connecting to the void.

It looked like Duke had suddenly turned into a beautiful man with long blue hair.

Duke floated to the edge of the basin, ignoring the tens of thousands of bear monsters looking at him, smiling at the bear monster brothers at the bottom of the basin, and countless green characters fell like a waterfall in his eyes.

It was the final look at the Bear Demigod Brothers, who were likely to be his new recruits.