Chapter 1067 The Last Step
The terrifying suction force spread to the demon lord's body.
Mannoroth's movements began to slow. He looked towards an eredar and saw that the same thing was happening to the eredar warlock. The night elves didn't seem to be greatly affected, but their movements were getting slower and slower.
"What happened...?" he said to himself.
Mannoroth's tail thumped against the floor, trying to resist the force. Just as he raised his big hand holding the double-headed giant sword, his eyes suddenly widened. His scaly fur was now transparent. He could clearly see the muscles and bones in his body, which no longer seemed real.
"Impossible!" The vanguard of the Burning Legion rumbled, "Absolutely impossible!"
A huge force pulled him hard, and he felt like he was rising into the air like a balloon, and then he was swept into the crack of the portal like a tornado like a feather.
Near the city of Azshara, and even on the entire ancient Kalimdor continent, every coalition soldier who was fighting bloody battles stared at the incredible scene in front of them in astonishment - they were so ferocious a moment ago that they wanted to tear apart all obstacles. All the demons of the deceased were sucked away.
It was as if the enemy they had been fighting for for months and paying countless sacrifices to resist was just a bunch of ridiculous illusions.
Krasus, Malfurion, Alexstrasza, and even the moon goddess Elune, who sent down her divine will, all asked the same question to the black figure standing above the gap in the huge portal.
"What on earth did you do?"
"Me? Haha! I just changed the spell that that guy N'Zoth taught me. Instead of sucking away most of the creatures in Azeroth, I only sucked the demons into the Twisting Void." I just finished a job. Duke, who faced such an earth-shattering event, seemed extremely calm and indifferent.
"You will pay the price! I remember you!" The will of an ancient god disappeared in a flash.
Almost everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Sure enough, these evil guys never gave up.
However, he can actually tamper with the spells of the ancient gods. What is the origin of this Du Kang? You know, in this era, there are very few people who understand the evil words of the ancient gods, unless they are the cultists hiding in the dark...
By the way, this guy really has no psychological burden. First he sold the Burning Legion and then the Ancient God. He acted so boldly. I really don’t know how to describe this extremely crazy and extremely outstanding Mr. Spy.
At this time, the portal had begun to slowly close, but unfortunately the Well of Eternity, which had once calmed down, began to boil again.
Duke: "I'll leave this to you. I'm going to be busy with the Twisting Void."
"What are you going to do?" Ysera asked loudly.
Duke showed the most mysterious smile that made everyone incomprehensible: "It's rare to master a big killer weapon. How can I express my hatred if I don't vote for the Burning Legion! Don't worry, after this time, I guarantee that the Burning Legion will We will not be able to invade Azeroth on a large scale again for at least ten thousand years."
a thousand years?
Are you kidding me?
Being able to maintain peace for a hundred years is already a joke.
What's more, the main force of the Burning Legion was only forcibly taken away, not destroyed. Why did Du Kang say such big words?
unless……
An extremely crazy idea began to appear in the minds of all the powerful people.
Could this guy be...
They really wanted to imagine what Duke would do, but they ran out of time. A huge black light began to bloom on the Well of Eternity.
The terrifying vibrations that seemed to never stop spread in all directions along with the magical branches of the Well of Eternity.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a huge crack at least a hundred meters wide cracked the entire city of Azshara in half in one breath, and the huge crack showed signs of expanding.
The powerful magic circle is still protecting Azshara's Forbidden Palace, but no one knows how long it can last.
"Let's go!" The giant dragons descended one after another to rescue the heroes who had been fighting on the ground.
"Where is Tyrande!? Tyrande hasn't come back yet!" Illidan yelled at his eldest brother.
Malfurion trembled all over: "I don't know if he will..."
‘He’ of course refers to Duke. It's unclear what else Duke will do.
Sitting in the control room of the twisted void, Duke beat the time proudly and hummed an unknown tune. While sensing the situation in the outside world, he was still thinking about teasing Tyrande.
Tyrande was so frightened that her heart almost flew out of her chest, and her body was trembling.
"Don't worry! This is an ultra-long-distance interstellar space teleportation. Even if the first Sargeras takes the fastest way back, it will take five minutes and eighteen seconds. And I specially chose the slowest way for him. Passage, if calculations are correct, he will be back with his men.”
"What if we are discovered by the demons here?" Tyrande could not imagine how the hundreds of millions of demons here would react if they found out that she and Duke were doing this.
"It's okay. I have secretly blocked all space communications here. I have enough time to do anything."
What is audacity?
This is so audacious!
Although every hero must have a big heart, having a heart as big as Duke's is truly unprecedented and unheard of.
Tyrande felt a thrill.
It was a stimulation she had never experienced before in her childhood, girlhood, and youth after living for thousands of years.
Illidan was very kind to her, and so was Malfurion. However, she had never experienced such a slightly taboo excitement from these two childhood sweethearts.
From childhood to adulthood, she 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 good things.
Have you ever tried to act like this, silently toying with the Burning Legion, which is capable of destroying the entire world, while applauding?
Walking a tightrope on a knife-edge mountain.
Dancing on the tip of the knife.
Playing disco at the gate of hell.
There is nothing more exciting in the world than this.
Her heartbeat was racing, her adrenal glands were secreting stimulants rapidly, and the endorphins in her brain were spreading pleasure.
From the misery, grievance and terror after being captured, to now the situation is about to reverse, and we are about to successfully defend Azeroth, becoming a special existence standing beside the great hero of Azeroth, the complexity brought about by this ups and downs Emotions cannot be described in words at all.
The more Tyrande thought about it, the more she looked forward to it, and the more she became afraid.
Unknowingly, all her thoughts and concerns were placed on this strange man beside her who once rudely occupied her, gave her despair, and gave her the greatest hope.
"Ho! We've finally reached the last step!" Duke smiled.