Chapter 1434 The Divine Sword on the Tip of the Tongue

That was the man who should be her master, walking slowly towards the light.

The blue cloak was like the sky, holding up his majestic figure.

The white robe symbolizes supreme sanctity.

Behind him, the six-color elemental brilliance kept spinning and became integrated.

His black eyes are like a deep universe, with no end in sight.

Duke stepped forward and patted her shoulder, and only smiled at her: "Come on, your resurrection is not complete yet, brand your soul to Azeroth and become a true demigod!"

What?

A true demigod?

"I...can I?" Vashchi hadn't come back to her senses yet.

"You have to be able to do it even if you can't, otherwise you will really die." Duke smiled and pointed at her chest.

There, the ice sword summoned by Jaina had melted, leaving a huge wound. If it were an ordinary creature, it would have died long ago.

"I, this..." Vashchi was at a loss.

At this time, a gentle voice echoed around him: "Don't worry, child, leave it to me. Just follow my lead."

Even after thousands of years, Vashj still clearly remembers who that voice was - the great moon goddess Elune.

Elune once favored all night elves, treating every night elf as her heir.

But later, some elves became obsessed with the supreme power of arcane magic and abandoned the Elune they once believed in. These are the upper elves.

As a member of the Highborne, it is really ironic that in the end, we have to rely on Elune's power for salvation.

Shame suddenly appeared on Vashchi's face.

The temperature of the big hands on her shoulders seemed to have risen two degrees. She looked up again and saw Duke's gentle smile: "You have proved your loyalty to me with your death. Now is my reward for my loyalty to you, no need to If you have any doubts, there is no need to hesitate. I have already arranged everything, just follow your heart."

Vashj nodded vigorously, and then looked at the moon in the sky. She seemed to see the goddess's encouragement.

Then she slowly closed her eyes and felt the world with her soul.

different!

A big difference!

After Draenor was promoted to a demigod in the physical sense, only her body became stronger. She could not get any response from the dead and collapsed world, let alone borrow power from the world.

Not so with Azeroth.

This is a vibrant world.

Although the earth had been traumatized not long ago, it was a self-healing process after cutting off the abscess.

Completely different from the Draenor who was completely dead.

Moreover, there is extremely abundant room for advancement.

If there is a so-called Pantheon in Azeroth, then this great palace must be empty at this moment.

Already Vashj felt the world respond to her.

"Welcome, kid!"

In the haze, Vashj heard the sound of the planet.

By joining the pantheon of Azeroth, you gain access to the power of the planet and will also carry its destiny.

He was stabbed so hard that he even lost his life, but his reward was to become a god.

Not only did I not lose money this time, but I also made a lot of money!

"It turns out that this is the bright road that the master has arranged for me!" Wasiqi suddenly felt filled with emotion.

No more hesitation or confusion.

Vashchi walked into the light with her broken body...

Late at night, Gianna rolled into Duke's bedroom smelling of alcohol.

He really rolled, he rolled to the ground as soon as he opened the door. At the gate, there was also a head maid who looked unhappy.

Duke frowned: "Vanessa!?"

"Well, it's Queen Proudmoore who can't stand on her own." What this mean maid meant was 'I didn't push her'.

Duke rolled his eyes and finally went over to help Jaina up and put her on the bed.

It was obvious that Jaina had freshened herself up, but she was very drunk, with a lot of alcohol odor coming out of her every breath.

Jaina's hands and feet are clumsy, but her mind seems to be relatively clear: "Duke, I'm sorry, I made it difficult for you this time. I know that I will eventually follow you on the path of God, but I still can't abandon Kul Tiras... …”

Duke smiled: "It's okay, I know you have a good heart and you are not a twisted and jealous woman."

Jaina apologized: "Is Vashj really dead?"

"Dead, but Azeroth needs more powerful gods to help fight against the Burning Legion. So she may become a demigod directly under the planet."

Jaina stuck out her tongue: "I knew you, a pervert, couldn't do anything so cruel. Huh! Just because someone came back to seek refuge with you after thousands of years, even the demigods were banned. And he said there was no such thing back then. Touched her?"

Duke felt miserable and raised his hands as if surrendering: "With all conscience, I really didn't do anything to her."

At that time, I had been busy training Tyrande!

"Really?" Jaina stood up and looked over.

Jaina's eyes are very fierce, well, the pair of magic mountains are also very fierce.

Duke's interest was aroused, and when he got closer, something suddenly happened.

"Wow... vomit..." Jaina drank too much and vomited again.

Duke, who had no sense of moral integrity, suddenly rolled away ten meters away, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Vanessa!"

Vanessa came in neatly and immediately smelled the sour smell of vomit in the air, and immediately spat out her poisonous tongue: "Humph! There is no difference between a drunk queen and a female drunkard in a tavern."

Like an eagle catching a chicken, he picked up Jaina and left.

Duke raised his hand and let the icy wind pass by, finally driving away a lot of the sour smell in the room.

The problem is, even if Vanessa cleans the master bedroom later, it will still take time to get rid of the smell in the air. Magic doesn't work well on odors or anything like that.

Duke scratched his head. It looked like he had no choice but to go to the next room to sleep tonight.

In theory, Duke doesn't need to sleep after becoming a demigod.

Duke is a mortal who is a god, so sleeping is more of a habit and a relatively luxurious enjoyment. After all, Khadgar and Demon King Vicrol are watching over the magic network, and there are also system elves maintaining it.

Mark Dooku, who was left in Draenor, happened to be sleeping, and the system was watching to alert Duke if anything happened.

Duke went to sleep peacefully.

However, while sleeping until midnight, Duke suddenly realized that something was wrong!

This feeling...

Woohoo! Amazing!

who! ?

who is it?

Who is playing with the magic sword on the tip of the tongue?

Woke up from his sleep, Duke opened the quilt, and Duke immediately saw the angry face of Vashchi in human form.

"You...when did you come back?"

"It's been a while."

"You...what are you doing?"

"I'm doing what you loved to do ten thousand years ago! Don't lie to me. You bullied the high priest Tyrande every day at that time, and I was watching from the side."