"No! you can't do that! Do you think you're going to end well for destroying the most powerful servant of Lord Sargeras?" Kil'Gardan screamed frantically, flailing his claws and unleashing one powerful magic after another.

It's a pity that it didn't work.

"Whew-, look at your father's heroic appearance-" The wolf god Godling was the first to pounce on him, and he bit Kil'Gardan's wing fiercely.

"Fart! I don't have a father like you! My father is Ryan Ureon!" Varian didn't show weakness at all, and his warrior's anger exploded, causing him to leap fifty meters high, and when he rushed to the highest point, he held his twin swords upside down, and made two terrible cuts in Kil'Gardan's red wings from top to bottom.

"Ahh

Kilgardan wields his claws in an attempt to blow the two little nasty ghosts.

Who knew that the mighty Frost Guardian over there, Hodir, didn't want to talk to him and threw a tortoise god Tora at him. The large tortoise shell felt like a large slipper, and it snapped into Kil'Gardan's face, causing a nosebleed on the spot.

The egg was about to get rid of the big turtle that was pressing on his face, when his brother Ursok Utor rushed over and hugged his thighs tightly.

Well, what a * hug thighs!

Of course, when he held it, he kept gnawing on the devil's hooves with his sharp teeth.

"Ahhh

In a hurry, Kilgardan saw Odin's Great Sword of Light and Torim's Hammer of Thunder smashing towards him, and he had no choice but to use his hexical shield to strengthen his arms and resist two moves.

The price he paid was that the middle door was wide open, and his legs involuntarily knelt under the super pressure.

"Let's go!" Gavinrad, who had been with Duke for too long and had learned the Celestial Tongue, unleashed the New Wind Sword and slammed a huge crystal dwarf Magni Copperbeard like a cannonball in the face of Kil'Gardan who had just gotten rid of Totora.

Brother Egg is also a murderer, and it seems that he can't dodge and defend, so he actually bites Magni's children's shoes.

If you change to another hero, it is estimated that it will be "chicken flavor, crunchy!" on the spot.

Magni is a demigod of the earth!

A crystal body, too hard to work.

On the spot, it became 'no smell, broken teeth', and the egg snapped two fangs on the spot.

"Woooooo

This is just the beginning, not the end.

The draenei hero Marlad swung the paladin artifact [Silver Hand] and slashed at Kil'Gardan's neck. When the egg was frightened, he couldn't care so much anymore, tilted his head, and forced a move with one of his beards that resembled Tintin.

Who knew that one after another, Saidan Dasohan, who had just carried Marlad and one of the Five Saints of Silver, swung the special appearance of the Holy Horseman's artifact [Righteous Fire], and struck it fiercely into the sky, smashing the jaw of the egg upward, revealing its crimson neck.

At this time, Tirio Fordin's [Ember Bringer] slashed first. Brilliant golden light shone throughout the hall.

Unfortunately, the [Ember Bringer] was as strong as it was unable to cut through the dense array of evil energy in the first blow, greatly strengthening Kil'Gardan's neck in the defense.

It doesn't matter, there's the next player.

Tulayan swung the [Quirzaram] inherited from Anduin Lothar, the first warrior of Azeroth, and slashed it with all his strength.

The sky is thousands of miles, and the past is like smoke.

When the Dark Gate was opened by Kil'Gardan's malicious conspiracy, a brave warrior held up Quelzaram in the Elwyn Forest and said "No!" to the invaders.

Thirty-six years have passed, and the veteran soldier who once held this magnificent artifact has passed away for many years.

The next master of his holy sword, the next master of his will, stood before the conspirator and swung the last sword of resistance at him.

It's more of a causal cycle.

Where there is a cause, there is an effect!

There is a beginning, there is an end!

When Kil'Gardan's ugly crimson head flew into the air, spinning in mid-air, the commander of the Burning Legion was still in disbelief: "No...... Possibly!"

"Hmph!" Odin stabbed his sword directly into Kil'Gardan's blood-spurting neck, giving the evil leader his last chance to life.

If Argus can't handle it, maybe in ten or a hundred years, this evil demon will appear in front of the beings of Azeroth, spreading fear and despair, right?

But......

At this very moment, a voice was broadcast to all channels, to the whole world, through the magical network that connected all of Azeroth.

It was a triumphant voice that felt like it could grit its teeth at any time.

"Yo, people of Azeroth!"

"If you desire a miracle, then you desire it to the end. ”

"If you are willing to worship heroes, then please worship to the end. ”

"If you're willing to believe Duke, then ...... Believe to the end. ”

"I ...... Duke Marcus: When did you ever let you down? Not in the past, not now, not in the future!"

"Yes, that's right, my Duke is so handsome!"

As the last word fell, it was displayed on all the magic mirrors, and even the large virtual images projected on the clouds, it was Duke's face.

Perhaps, this face with a relatively ordinary curve but still a bit of temperament is still a little short of being 'handsome'.

However, a smiling face of the commander of the alliance with self-confidence is undoubtedly the greatest strength that can be given to the soldiers and the people in this desperate situation!

From the inception of the alliance to the present, as long as Duke says 'no problem' with a smile, it is no problem.

This is already an iron law.

The meaning of victory represented by this smile has long been ingrained in the hearts of all beings.

In the picture, Duke appears at the tomb of Sargeras.

In front of him, an illusory archdemon illusion was struggling in mid-air, it was the soul of one of the culprits, Kilgardan.

"Dear Kilgardan, where do you want to be resurrected? Look at what I am?" Duke's hand was a statue of a demon that didn't seem to be anything special, the size of a palm, but it looked exactly like Kil'Gardan himself.

"No! it can't be! isn't this from Argus the Destroyer?" Kil'Gardan's soul was terrified, "He's a fallen titan! there's no way you can defeat him!"

Duke shrugged: "That's right, even if I am promoted to a true god, I can't be a Titan's opponent." If the Titans of the Pantheon lend me power, that's a different story. ”

Argus the Silencer, after all, is a defective Titan whose power has been castrated, and with the help of the old Titans led by Almansur, destruction is only a matter of fingers.

Only Titans can clean up Titans, and this sentence seems to be nothing wrong until this moment.

Kilgardan was scared, he was terrified. Although his boss Sa is always on top of the planet, far water can't save the near fire!

Duke is going to kill him, just blow up the statue that contains the core of his soul.

As if talking to himself, Duke smiled and said, "You don't want to be destroyed? You can try to beg me, maybe I will be merciful and accept your surrender like the Ereda Twins." ”

"Wait, Duke, don't let him go. "The Guardians are in a hurry.

Instead, a group of mortal heroes waited to watch the show with malicious expressions.

Kilgardan knew that it was likely to be a pit, and knew that the other party was most likely trying to tease him, but shamelessly, his desire to survive exploded.

The egg's twisted soul cried with a sad face: "I...... I beg you, Master Duke. ”

"Well, it's a nice call, but it's a pity that my ears are a little uncomfortable, I guess there is too much Argus dust and stuffed my ears. Duke made a gesture of picking out his ears.

With that, a "click" sounded, and Kil Gardan, the commander of the Burning Legion, fell into endless darkness, his consciousness completely annihilated, and disappeared into this universe forever......