Chapter 154 Teach You to Be a Man

Looking at the vaguely familiar face, a name came to the queen's mind. She suddenly remembered that Anduin had seriously mentioned that Duke's face had matured because of being cursed.

Could it be that he is...

"Duke!?" the queen asked tentatively.

Duke turned around and smiled smartly: "I'm glad that you still remember me after my appearance has changed a lot. But now is not the time to reminisce about the past, wait until I get rid of those orcs first."

Really Duke!

But I didn't expect the change to be so big. Not only the face has matured for many years, but it has completely shed its childishness and become a young man. It is also nearly ten centimeters taller, and now it is 1.80 meters.

Without giving the queen and the noble girls with starry eyes any room to think, he gently raised his right hand, and Duke snapped his fingers.

Under the control of his pure magic power, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the huge throne hall, blowing away all the bloody and scorched smells.

In the next second, the freezing breath spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every corpse instantly turned into a snow-white ice sculpture. The terror in the Throne Hall was empty.

"Master, I'm sorry, I..." Windsor coughed blood and tried to stand up.

Duke held down Windsor with a [Mage's Hand]. He frowned and turned his head: "Is there a priest in Stormwind Fortress?"

Not far away, a thirteen-year-old girl suddenly said: "Yes, my private pastor is in the side hall."

"Then trouble you." In the face of a strong enemy, Duke didn't pay attention to this noble girl with a delicate face like a doll.

Duke came to the huge corridor, and he saw Orgrim standing up indifferently.

"Human, why do you understand our language!?" Orgrim asked in Orcish.

"Garona taught it."

"Garona? That traitor!?" Orgrim bared his teeth, his face full of disdain.

"It's enough to ask about the Shadow Council. Don't embarrass her." Duke warned.

"Hmph! You have no right to order me!!" Orgrim roared angrily.

Duke didn't mind either: "The orcs are all wooden heads who don't play and don't have a long memory. Okay, come on! Round two!"

Duke hooked his finger at Orgrim.

"Ha—" Orgrim's figure suddenly accelerated.

Orgrim has always believed that he was just caught off guard just now, and the guy in front of him is not that kind of terrifying spellcaster at all.

Orcs tend to have amazing intuition.

Unlike Gul'dan's horror of being corroded to death by strong evil energy just by standing next to him, although Duke's magic power is astonishing in total, Orgrim almost instinctively felt that the concentration of magic energy on Duke was the same as Compared with Gul'dan, there is still a big distance.

"If that's the case, you can win!" Orgrim told himself.

It didn't take long for him to discover that he was wrong.

Perhaps, after being approached by him, Duke is a dish.

Duke's actions, however, have a sophistication quite different from his youthful appearance.

【Shock wave】is issued.

A ring-shaped flame ring with strong impact magic power easily repelled Orgrim's attack. However, Duke could clearly see that Flames couldn't do anything to Orgrim.

The system wizard reminded Duke: "Be careful! Orgrim has strong fire resistance."

Duke's eyelids twitched.

Thinking about it, Orgrim, as one of the few giants in the orc side, is almost at the level of physical sanctification. Playing with the black hand to jump into the fire pit and swim lava to get back the [Doomhammer], is Orgrim's fire resistance high?

It's like firefighters rushing to the fire wearing high-tech fireproof suits. The flames can't bring much damage to Orgrim.

With a curl of his lips, Duke suddenly changed his approach, stretching out his hands in a chain. Every time he raised his hand, a giant azure hand full of arcane energy blasted towards Orgrim.

【Arcane】!

After a blow, Duke suddenly discovered that Orgrim's arcane resistance is also quite good.

This made Duke a bit of a pain in the ass.

It doesn't matter.

Or boxing, or slapping, or flicking the middle finger, it seems that they are playing tricks on Orgrim in different ways, but in fact, they all know that the power condensed in those giant hands is constantly upgrading.

One meter, two meters... ten meters... fifty meters... one hundred meters.

Orgrim didn't even expect that he was beaten back and forth by Duke in the long corridor of Stormwind Fortress. The severe pain continued, and no one was fatally wounded.

Of course, this is only for Orgrim, who has thick skin and amazing resistance. When encountering other orcs who rushed forward with screams and were not so resistant to magic, Duke was directly shot to death by magic.

Behind Duke, bold people, such as the little prince, ran to the door of the hall to watch. They all stared blankly at Duke who walked out as if he was strolling in the courtyard, and with a few steps of magic, he killed those hateful orcs who invaded the fort one by one with the same clean and neat method.

Unknowingly, Duke Wei'an's back that fell into their eyes made them crazy.

Which teenager does not worship heroes?

What girl doesn't admire heroes?

Once upon a time, the object of their admiration was Anduin Lothar, but now, the name has been silently changed to Duke Marcus.

The queen came quietly behind Prince Varian, and put her hands on Varian's shoulders: "Remember, Varian, only those who stand up in times of crisis are the real heroes. Whether it's Duke or those who fell while defending us, they are heroes."

"Yeah." Varian nodded heavily.

Orgrim was extremely aggrieved, he kept roaring, roaring, launching one warrior after another in an attempt to get close to Duke, but he couldn't do it at all. The slender corridor made his attack direction become single, and he had no chance to avoid Duke's large-scale attack at all.

It was a feeling that the cat was playing with the mouse as a bug when it was clearly a cat catching a mouse.

As long as the terrain is changed, Orgrim is sure that he can go around and give the orc-speaking human a hammer.

He didn't find such an opportunity until Orgrim was kicked out of Stormwind Fortress.

Duke frowned, the number of layers of his Arcane Blast had stacked up to 8 layers, but the damage to Orgrim with each hit did not increase. Whether it's the system prompt or the magical 'feel' that I have fed back, it all confirms this point.

Orgrim has a very perverted physique. He seems to be able to make himself resistant to certain elements or magic by adjusting his body.

To be honest, it is not that Duke has no chance to kill Orgrim, but obviously it will take a long time for Duke to consume Orgrim to death.

For Duke, no orc was unkillable. First, Orgrim is not a fool, he will run if the momentum is wrong, and second, killing now will affect Duke's plan. So Duke held back like a grown-up hitting his own child.

Hurt but not die, that's what Duke does.