Chapter 1618 If Wireless Doesn’t Work, Just Connect Directly

The plan can't keep up with the changes. This is Duke's biggest feeling.

Since the four guards couldn't deal with General Vezax, Duke could only roll up his sleeves and do it himself.

The original [Despair Aura] reduces attack speed and rejects most mana recovery methods. The current enhanced version of [Realm of Despair] is even worse, directly banning the parallel between the four elemental realms in this area and Azeroth.

From the moment Duke mastered the 'Hundred Hands' combat method, he relied on massive amounts of magic power to replace quality, and heaped enemies to death.

Of course it's great to be able to fight a thousand people with one horse. It depends on the unlimited supply of magic power.

General Vezax cut off the elemental world, which drove Duke to death.

Until this moment, Duke finally realized a serious flaw in himself: his upper limit of magic power was still not high enough. There are usually four elemental realms and magic nets to infinitely replenish magic power, but of course I don't feel it.

Now the opponent's magic network has been temporarily cut off by Duke, and Duke almost capsized.

Fortunately, Duke has a plan B!

When the four guards ran desperately in four directions, the general could only stare. As a super strong man who can reach both near and far, the general has no shortage of long-range attack methods.

It's a pity that his truly fatal move relies on the increase of shadow energy on his melee attack power when [Dark Tide] is activated. But in this state, his movement speed will be greatly reduced due to the overload of shadow energy in his body.

He wanted to stop the four guardians, but Duke took action.

"Oh la oh la oh la oh la!"

At this moment, Duke was simply possessed by a certain Jirou. Among the fists he threw out continuously, each punch made a loud sound like a sonic boom.

They were 'fists' formed one by one by [Arcane Impact].

But it is definitely not a fist in the ordinary sense, because every time the arcane energy hits the general's huge ugly face, the arcane energy of the next punch will follow the trajectory of the previous punch.

That is not only the superposition of arcane energy, but also the maximum utilization of arcane energy.

The magic released by ordinary strong men will dissipate on the spot after hitting the enemy.

Duke's is not.

Almost every bit of the arcane energy he blasted contained Duke's will, or the control of the system elves. After the blow to General Vezax, the energy did not dissipate immediately, or was disintegrated and dispersed by the [Despair Realm]. When a new impact came, these energy groups would attract each other like magnets and attach themselves to the new one again. In terms of attack, the general will be struck twice, three times, or even N times.

It seems like a mindless bombardment, but in reality it is more like piling, hitting the same spot repeatedly.

As a last resort, the general, who was already a little dizzy from Duke's continuous attacks, raised his huge pair of pincers and fell into a defensive posture for the first time.

"Did you think this was the end?"

Duke flashed behind the general. He crossed his arms and looked solemn. When the hands were slashed out, two sharp white lights flew out from the hand knives.

It was a weak point attack aimed at the gap between the general's two crab claws and his elbows.

Duke does not have the terrifying destructive power of Alkavon who can gather the power of the earth and then strike down with one invincible blow.

Duke's magic was more targeted. When Duke poured out the magic power from the ice circuit in his body at once, the damage caused was even more astonishing.

Two 5-meter-long sharp ice picks appeared out of thin air and pierced the crab's claws from the joints of the elbows.

"Ah——" General Vezax screamed, and he found that the nerves in his hand had been completely destroyed by Duke's blow just now.

No longer able to care about anything else, a ball of blazing flame suddenly burst out from the general's body and spattered towards the entire audience.

[Scorching Flame]!

Normally, this terrifying flame would sweep across the entire site, striking all beings except the general indiscriminately.

What's funny is that the general was probably angry for a moment. Or perhaps, this arrogant Faceless Man has never paid attention to what kind of existence is this little demigod in front of him?

"Hahahaha! In this world, there are probably only three or four guys who dare to set fire in front of me. It's a pity that you are not included among them!" Duke laughed.

The fire of the fire demon Ragnaros is close to the origin of the fire elemental world, and Duke can't handle it.

Kil'jaeden the Deceiver's purgatory fire contained the unique fel condiments of the Burning Legion, and Duke couldn't stand it.

But if an amateur demigod-level monster wants to play with fire in front of Duke, then that's a shame.

The flames that flew out were deflected at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the general as the center and almost half a circle of flames close to Duke, all were sucked in by Duke like a whale sucking water.

The flames that should have been overwhelming and raging across the entire venue condensed in Duke's palm within two breaths and turned into a fireball the size of a rubber ball. It's just that the brightness of the fireball increased hundreds of times compared to the original flame. Although it was not as bright as the sun, in the eyes of the general, it was almost the same.

There weren't many fire elements that were actually attracted by him, and in fact they weren't 100% controlled. It was just that after injecting Duke's own fire elements, this super-concentrated ball of fire elements completely became Duke's slave.

At this moment, Duke himself wondered if he was holding a small nuclear reactor.

"Oh, I'll give it back to you twice as much!" Duke laughed evilly.

The next second, a shadow of Duke appeared. It took the little sun from Duke's body and rushed forward fiercely with the momentum of death.

"boom--"

This was a violent blow that shook the entire Guardian Temple area.

In Duke's imagination, this blow should not only kill Vezax but also cripple him.

But the effect was far from satisfactory.

At the critical moment, the general blocked the six crab-leg-like claws on the wings on his back.

The explosion did hurt him, but it only blew away three crab legs. The two crab claws in front of him also exploded a lot, exposing large areas of muscle, but it was not fatal.

"I'll wipe it!" Duke's balls ached.

He almost emptied the magic power in the three-series magic circuit and only suffered minor injuries.

This is not fun anymore!

At this moment, the first rune chain full of Titan runes suddenly flew out of the void.

"Haha! If you feel sleepy, someone will bring you a pillow." Duke was happy.

The first one to arrive was Storm Warden Amarron, his huge body half-expanded out of the general's domain. When he was able to reconnect with the wind elemental world, he immediately shot a rune chain at Duke.

This thing is like the oil pipeline at a gas station. With it, even if the general opens the field, he can't stop the wind element from being sent to Duke from the outside world.

"Hey! Wireless transmission doesn't work, I'll use a direct line to connect!"