Chapter 1492 Death of Velen

At this moment, Duke's mind was also in chaos.

No matter how you look at it now, Viren is about to run out of gas and the lamp is about to die, and Duke felt like he was in a trough at that time.

He wanted to curse: "Goddess of Destiny, this script is wrong!"

The original Velen in history... did indeed die. Why is it said that one is hung up? Because in the version of "Warlords of Draenor", Velen in the main timeline didn't have any trouble. Instead, he was yelled by the idiot to go to another timeline to cause trouble in the world of Draenor, in that branch of time. Velen died trying to save a fallen naaru.

It was obviously Velen who was like a clone. Are you telling me now that Velen is going to suffer in the main line?

Duke is really confused now.

Seeing Velen fall down and Yrel helping her up, Duke knew that she must be feeling uncomfortable.

Velen lay on the ice, the light that had shone like the rising sun dimming around him moments before. He didn't say a word, just smiled like a father doting on his daughter, stretched out his trembling hand, and gently stroked Yrel's head.

The holy light on his body disappeared, and now he looked like an ordinary old Delaney man.

There is no way to tell that he was once one of the three eredar giants along with Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, a powerful figure.

Duke was a little lucky, but also a little unlucky to be the witness to the scene where Viren died.

At this moment, Duke suddenly understood something. In fact, Velen is very old, even for the Draenei who claim to have eternal lifespan. During the torturous pursuit of twenty-five thousand people, and the repeated assassinations and encirclements, it was impossible for him to not suffer any injuries.

Velen may have been unable to hold on for a long time, but he relied on an almost stubborn persistence to stick to his people.

He will use his last breath to find a way out for his people.

But at the same time, he also wanted to repay the kindness of the Naaru clan for saving the Draenei. If it weren't for the Naaru clan using a spaceship to rescue the Draenei who refused to join Sargeras from the planet Argus, there would probably be no more Draenei in the world, and no one would know the secrets of the Burning Legion.

In the long years, Muru protected the Draenei more than once?

This is an inevitable repayment, whether it is to Mulu, or as in history, Velen will sacrifice his life without hesitation in order to purify the dark Naaru called Kara.

Yrel looked sad, but when she realized that Velen's death was irreversible, she finally accepted it.

In the sky above the Dark Temple, the ethereal and clear singing voice of a Draenei girl echoed.

With the help of an interpreter, Duke understood.

"The darkness will eventually pass, and all the suffering will be worth it... May our companions be as numerous as the stars in the sky, and as endless as a stream. May pain sharpen our hearts, and failure guide our direction... May we be able to be with more Our companions meet and get to know each other... I hope to finally defeat the Burning Legion..."

Duke fell silent as he listened to Yrel's singing.

He was always a little overwhelmed by Viren's death, or at a loss.

Suddenly, Duke saw Viren seeming to smile at him.

The Draenei prophet tremblingly raised the index finger of his right hand and used his last strength to shine a beam of light at the Duke's eyebrows.

The next moment, Duke in Karazhan found that his will was connected to a strange world.

He immediately saw an unusual sky above his head.

The four conspicuous moons attracted his attention immediately. The air was amber, and the blue rock veins were twisted and knotted in thousands of different ways, forming strange rock structures.

Duke didn't see any water source, but the blue rocks were like surging waves frozen in an instant. The scene was like the fantasy of a gifted artist. Some creatures are scattered across the rocky surface or hovering in the air. They come in all shapes and sizes, and some are even difficult to describe. Colorful colors, different movements, dances, games, battles...the patterns formed by them, almost nothing really has a meaning.

Duke struggled to make abstract sense out of all this chaos.

At this time, a creature that looked like a Delaney appeared, bringing many demons with it, and began to kill all creatures in the world crazily.

This guy easily flattens everything around him with green energy. When a clearing was cleared, he knelt among the ruins he had destroyed and used his clawed fingers to draw mysterious symbols of terrifying power. When he finished, the carnage around him stopped. This moment was extremely quiet, and the whole world was waiting in a terrifying silence for the death knell to ring.

Then, there was an explosion that destroyed the world.

When Duke was distracted trying to track down the spiritual message, the transmission stopped abruptly.

"Wait! Viren...I haven't..."

When Duke came to his senses, something even more outrageous happened. As everyone watched, Velen's translucent soul flew away from his body, and then was sucked into the soul box with only his last breath left.

Depend on!

What the hell! ?

Forget about Orgrim, he also sucked Velen’s soul! It's just a box of souls, you are going to defy the heavens!

For a moment, Duke had the idea of ​​smashing the soul box on the spot and saving Velen's soul.

It just happened that at this second, Thrall and the others had no time to stop and directly blasted the last form of the soul box, the source of anger.

You know, the source of anger is called [Aura of Anger]. There is no telling how much soul's angry power has accumulated in the Soul Box. When it releases these negative energies, everyone in that layer of space will have to bear shadow damage that doubles over time.

Without a transcendent existence like Duke to hold down the battle, this would be a battle of mutual harm.

Either Thrall and the others were crushed to death by the shadow energy first, or they destroyed the Soul Box first. The current situation is so cruel.

I don't dare to stop, and I can't stop.

Seeing Brother Soul Box sucking Velen's soul in at the last moment and turning it into a delicate little box, the strong men from the Alliance and the Horde all stood stunned on the spot.

Everyone didn't know what expression to use to face this situation.

this……

This this……

Can I use foul language?

cannot! ?

Then I have nothing to say!

Duke's head almost exploded and he didn't know what to say.

But before making a sad speech, there is one last thing to do-get rid of Illidan first.