Chapter 1666 Natural Disaster Raid (1st Update)

The butterfly effect and stuff, sometimes it's fun, sometimes it's really fucking annoying.

Whether in the original history or in the game, Alsace was just squatting in a nest, hiding in the Ice Crown Fortress waiting to be overthrown.

The Second Idiot is of course not some weak and pushy loli, at least he won't cause trouble like he is doing now.

Almost when Duke saw Malygos, who was either an undead dragon or a dracolich, appearing, Alexstrasza's emergency message came from the magic transmission: "Duke, come here right away, Arthas has appeared. He is now standing inside the gate of the Gate of Scourge, confronting me."

"Alexstrasza... Malygos became a dracolich and is here with me."

"Ah!? What are they doing?"

It feels completely unreasonable.

Generally speaking, if you want to attack Longmian Temple or raid other places, you should concentrate all your superior forces. For a demigod like Duke with powerful space teleportation ability, the meaning of feint is almost zero.

The current king versus king, general versus general situation can only be regarded as a containment.

Both of them knew that they were all demigods, and whether it was the Red Dragon Queen or Duke, there was no way they could defeat each other in a short period of time. Once time prolongs, it will evolve into a decisive battle.

Although this place is on the outskirts of Icecrown Glacier, it is still not as effective as the location in Icecrown Citadel.

The question is - what does Alsace want to do?

"You didn't expect it to be me, did you? Despicable thief! Duke*Marcus——" In the huge pit, Malygos held his dragon head high and stared at Duke in mid-air with his eyes like hellfire.

Duke half-squinted his eyes, and under the secret magic message, he asked everyone to evacuate the audience from the arena.

Not far away, Saurfang and Saurfang had drawn out their weapons, but they were a little embarrassed: although Malygos, now a dracolich, was under the hollow where he stayed along the edge of the gladiatorial area, he asked them to jump down. There is only one chance to strike. If they miss it, they will fall into the unknown hole below.

There's no way, orcs can't fly.

The only person who could help Duke was Jaina. She summoned an ice base and supported herself into the air. But this base is not stable because it may be smashed by Malygos at any time.

The real duel was between Duke and Malygos.

Duke was called a thief, of course, because he took the Titan rune that originally belonged to Malygos. It's just that Duke doesn't feel guilty at all.

Duke fired directly: "A thief? An Aspect Dragon who betrayed the Pantheon, abandoned his duties, and threw himself into the arms of the undead, yet he still has the nerve to say that the Titan runes are his own? Don't make me laugh, okay?"

"Betrayal!? It's obvious that I am the master of all magic and all elements in Azeroth! You damn thief took advantage of my inattention to steal the secrets of magic and create a magic network that desecrates the magic elements of this world! Really? You are the one who betrayed me!" Malygos roared angrily.

Duke was too lazy to talk anymore and spread his hands: "Oh! Arguing with a lunatic, I only did this because I suddenly had a brain twitch. Okay! Malygos, since you dare to appear before me as an undead person In front of me, are you ready to be permanently destroyed by me?"

The surrounding magic net that should have been invisible to the naked eye began to become visible due to extremely exaggerated elemental charging.

Resembling a spider web, the veins of the magic web criss-crossed in the void behind Duke, and the magic web channels of different elements emitted different colors of light.

That kind of strong elemental fluctuation made the entire atmosphere in the arena vibrate.

The icy cold wind that seemed to be blowing forever stopped, and was replaced by elemental turbulence that was so surging that it felt a bit violent.

The ports of the four elemental realms were suddenly enlarged to allow more elements to enter the magic network.

Malygos suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha! Destroy me? Don't make me laugh! You despicable person, didn't you just take advantage of my mental flaw to seize control of the elements? Now I'm not crazy. I just want to ask, why did you beat me!?"

Almost the moment the ghost dragon king finished speaking, Duke suddenly felt that he had lost control of the frost element in this airspace.

"Damn it! Are you really worthy of being a veteran demigod?" Duke couldn't help but cursed.

Seizing control of the elements is the ultimate test of a master's basic skills. Although it is a basic skill, there are many things to test: element affinity, understanding of the habits and structure of elements, the level of will infusion into elements...

Duke has a system wizard that can use more than 1,000 threads to independently inject different willpower to snatch the frost element. However, in terms of elemental affinities, Duke was born to lose to the Nine Streets.

The physical structure of the human body is not designed for magic. Malygos gave Duke a feeling, as if every cell in his body and soul could be filled with elements and resonate with them.

Even though Malygos died and became a dracolich, this characteristic has not been weakened.

Compared with Malygos, in the frost elemental realm, Duke is more like a mountain king who dominates the territory, while the former Blue Dragon King is a born king and the co-owner of the entire frost elemental realm.

In the eyes of other mages, Duke was snatched away from the control of the surrounding frost elements almost immediately after meeting him, and he looked embarrassed.

"Hahaha! How can you, who claims to be a demigod of the Demon Web, be robbed of the control of the frost element? Don't you feel embarrassed?" Malygos laughed wildly, waving a pair of skinned pairs, with almost nothing left. Bones of the front paw.

Dozens of sharp ice cones the size of pillars shot into the sky like rockets, shooting at Duke in mid-air.

"Shameful? Maybe! But as long as I destroy you in the end, my face will come back." Being angry with a psycho will only make you as useless as a psycho, and Duke will not do such a thing.

Curling his lips, Duke waved his hands quickly, and combined with the spells recited in the spiritual sea, Duke began his counterattack.

Hundreds of mage hands appeared in mid-air, forming a hemispherical shape surrounding the dark pit. Arcane missiles the size of water tanks formed a heavy rain and poured into the pit.

"Pah, pah, pah!" Huge ice cones were constantly blown up, and then turned into broken ice, which accumulated at the mouth of the pit.

Unconsciously, the huge pothole that was originally the gladiatorial area showed signs of being sealed again.

"Huh? Bastard! You..." Duke suddenly discovered something and became furious.