Stormwind God

Chapter 1708 Playing with Goosi (Third Update)

The alliance is getting stronger.

However, after Duke came to power in the 15th year of the Dark Portal, the new songs sung in the tavern always lacked an epic feel.

Victory without sacrifice can preserve vitality to the maximum extent, but on the other hand, it cannot sharpen the strongest will.

Gradually, Duke discovered that there was an irrepressible blind optimism within the league's top brass.

Yes, the Big Three of the Burning Legion are on their knees, at least that's what it seems.

The two ancient gods were also defeated.

What else can stop the League of Legends?

Everyone doesn’t say it, but they all think so from the bottom of their hearts.

Under such a good situation, it seems that everyone is a little drifting.

Duke couldn't imagine what it would be like if he continued to maintain this mentality when facing the Burning Legion's world-destroying attack.

But he couldn't lose a duel of this level on purpose.

We can only hope for a proper battle!

It's hard.

"Huh-" Duke let out a long breath, and Duke's eyes became firm.

He somewhat understood his future path - delegating power and letting the leaders face the wind and rain more alone.

This road may be difficult, and it may be accompanied by blood and sacrifice, but it is necessary!

However, before that, let’s drive over Alsace first!

The magic bombarding the surroundings seemed to have nothing to do with Duke. He fell into a strange state of tranquility.

The [Atiesh] in the left hand was raised high as if to show off, and the clear arcane light almost dazzled Malygos's ghostly eyes. In fact, what was sacrificed on Duke's right hand behind his back was his [Song of Light and Shadow]!

"System Elf, activate [Arcane Storm] in ten seconds!"

"clear."

In ten seconds, the battlefield situation that had almost become a fixed situation suddenly changed.

Malygos was caught off guard by this fierce attack with almost no warning.

The aura that almost squeezed out every drop of magic power and poured it out really shocked Malygos.

According to his estimation, Duke not only exhausted the magic power of the magic circuit in his body, but also the magic power of the peripheral magic network circuit attached to it.

For a mage like Duke who grew up in an orthodox way, arcane magic is the absolute foundation.

Without the support of the arcane system, it would be difficult to operate the elements of the frost and fire systems smoothly.

Duke's doing this is tantamount to destroying its roots, at least in the short term.

"Is Duke mad at me? Or is Sylvanas really his counter scale?" Malygos sneered in his heart.

Both are top-level legal demigods who also use elemental magic. When their mysterious levels are almost the same and the concentration of elements is not very different, the factor that determines victory or defeat is no longer magic skills.

The key to victory or defeat is often each other's elemental reserves, their respective vitality and magic resistance.

From Malygos's point of view, he has the Lich King's magic leyline as his backing, and Duke has the magic network to connect the four elemental realms. If both sides cannot cut off the other's element supply, this duel will become protracted.

This is exactly what he wants. He believed that before the winner could be decided here, the Lich King would definitely resolve the battle first.

It was difficult for Sylvanas, who only used the wind element, to break through Arthas' defense. It's great to use the power of thunder, but it's also very difficult to directly defeat Alsace, which has home field advantage. When her offensive wanes, the battle will end, and it will end with the victory of the more enduring Alsace.

Malygos had no idea that Duke had reached the same conclusion faster than he had.

The tens of thousands of beams of arcane energy that appear to be turbulent flows are actually shot out in less than one hundredth of a second through systematic and precise calculations, striking each other, and then moving in different directions like bumper balls. Pops out at an incredible angle.

Faced with this exaggeratedly complicated and seemingly chaotic group offensive, Malygos did not react at first, thinking that it was absolutely random.

Until he was shocked to see that the ice storm he pushed out to meet this arcane storm was easily defeated.

Each ice prism was shot directly by a just-right arcane energy ray at the most acrimonious angle.

Regardless of whether they are large or small, the frost elemental groups are all broken up and become a true elemental turbulence.

For the first time, Malygos found himself losing control of his large magic.

The ice tornado that was supposed to spin wildly clockwise suddenly showed signs of collapse.

As a last resort, Malygos roared, stretched out his claws, and summoned almost all the frost elements that could be summoned at this moment to inject it into the ice tornado in front of him.

With his full blow, the ice wind tornado, which had been a little scattered and shrunk, expanded again, at least twice as big as before.

But Malygos immediately realized something was wrong.

The energy line shooting of Arcane Storm is still spicy and tricky, but the total amount of arcane elements invested is obviously wrong. This is a typical inability to follow up.

Arthas could not completely exclude other elements from entering the fortress, so it was naturally impossible to completely cut off the supply of magic and elements from the magic network to Duke.

This seemingly unexplained decline...

"Drink-" Malygos roared angrily and sprayed a breath of dragon breath directly towards Duke's position.

The dragon breath of the former Dragon King was certainly powerful.

However, in the eyes of an elemental shaping master like Malygos, dragon's breath is just a pure outpouring of energy. Although the power is huge, the efficiency of using the elements is too low.

He couldn't care less.

Under his nervous gaze, I didn't know whether it was luck or bad luck.

The dragon's breath that gathered extremely pure frost elements was like a raging wave. It easily eliminated the interference of arcane energy rays of all sizes and directly hit Duke who was originally standing on the steps of the square.

There was no [Ice Barrier], no magic shield, not even a trace of panic.

At the moment before Duke was about to be completely engulfed by the ice dragon's breath, Malygos saw the mocking smile on the corner of Duke's mouth.

That's the smile of a successful plot!

At that time, Malygos felt that his heart, which had stopped beating for a long time, seemed to have regained its vitality, and then jumped suddenly because of the most violent shock.

"Not good!" Malygos lost his voice.

"It's too late!" At this time, a hundred meters above Malygos's head, a ball of arcane energy that seemed impossible to harm the Dracolich suddenly exploded, and the real Duke appeared.

At the same time as he appeared, Duke crashed into Malygos at high speed like a cannonball.

Dracolich's thoughts changed, and ice dragon ghosts of various sizes appeared in the void around him.

They open their mouths and release countless powerful frost magic attacks. These magics were shot at Duke, who was killing him at high speed, as if the rushing waves hit the bow of an icebreaker facing the wind and waves, and then separated to both sides, except that the 'waves' that were hit were made up of white lines of frost elements. constitute.

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