Chapter 1827 Fire Magic Half Price

For veterans of the Hero Group, oh, veteran members.

This is just another feat worthy of the great League of Heroes. At least this time, the bard in the tavern can officially change the clone that killed Raghu ten years ago to completely kill the Fire Demon King.

The wilderness demigods who were cooperating with the hero group for the first time opened their mouths involuntarily.

It seemed that he still didn't believe that he killed Raghu like this.

Seeing that the sacred weapon stabbing sword was still wearing the flame beads that should be the core of Ragna's soul, Cenarius seemed to be unconvinced: "Ragnaros... was completely eliminated?"

A ball of flame suddenly burst out from under the platform, startling everyone. Who would have known that the flames that shot out would be as docile as a puppy, supporting Duke's feet with incomparable gentleness.

Duke sat back and the pillar of fire suddenly transformed in less than a tenth of a second and turned into a pure flame throne.

A brand new crown, generated by the purest flame element, was crowned on Duke's forehead.

Sitting on the brand new Flame Throne, Duke's mind moved, and the throne itself made a gorgeous turn.

Duke was now facing the friends and demigods who had followed him to challenge Raghu.

Every strong man couldn't help but pursed his lips, or curled his lips, waiting for Duke to speak.

Duke tilted his head intriguingly, because either he or other beings heard a ridiculous voice.

"No! You cannot destroy me! I am the Lord of Eternal Flame! I am the end of everything in the world - I..."

Duke put [Atiesh] back into the space storage bag, and used his free left hand to pick off the flame bead that had not completely stopped beating.

It can be felt that the violent anger still exudes like a collection of thousands of resentful spirits.

That is the impatience of never repenting!

That is the eternal roar!

A smile appeared on Duke's lips: "Yes! Very good! Sure enough, this is the real King of Fire Demon. If Lager suddenly gives in at the end, I will be very disappointed."

Duke met the eyes of his two fire demon leaders and saw the desire and a little fear in their eyes. However, they quickly realized their situation and bowed their heads deeply towards Duke.

As betrayers, all fire demons have extremely complicated emotions.

On the one hand, they longed for Duke to completely eliminate Ragnaros, so that their history of being a second-in-command could be completely wiped out, and no one would come back to retaliate against them.

Exotus, a manager who knew the checks and balances of power, also knew that if Duke spared Lager's life, this would be imperialism in the standard sense.

A betrayer.

A surrender who had been betrayed by him.

This kind of natural opposition is doomed for the fire demon to have a difficult life in the future.

Duke has no precedent of forcing alien demigods to surrender. Among other things, the Qiraji Twin Emperors are the best example.

For a moment, Shane Knox wanted to say something to see if it would prompt Duke to destroy Rag. Instead, it was Exotus who grabbed the powerful but not-so-brained former subordinate. Exotus shook his head almost imperceptibly.

Duke looked at the two fire demon leaders who were bowing their heads, smiled, and crushed the lava core containing Lager's last soul with one hand.

"Oh no--"

For a moment, an impact of soul and divinity so violent that it had never been seen before blasted directly into Duke's spiritual world...

In the next moment, the color of the world changed.

The lava at the bottom of the platform under his feet, the runes around Saffron Fortress, and even the magma splattered on the surrounding walls were all dimmed at this moment.

It was very obvious that the temperature of the air began to drop.

Although without Duke's ice shield, the temperature of the surrounding environment would still be unacceptably high, but the air was missing that terrifying sense of oppression that could destroy everything at any time.

The Land of Fire is a very vast place in a broad sense.

The Land of Fire, which coincides with the planet Azeroth, occupies at least the entire southern foothills of Mount Hyjal.

On the defense line near the north, a large number of low- and middle-level fire elemental creatures were attacking the defense line composed of the Guardians of Hyjal, night elves, and Dalaran mages with a momentum that swept the world just a moment ago.

Different from the initial casual leveling, as the Land of Fire further integrates with the world, the stability of the space will bring more mid-to-high-level flame creatures.

In fact, the defense line was already tight in many places, and was even breached at one point. It was all thanks to Dalaran sending out an elite mage detachment, and even the mage group regained the position in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, all fire elemental attacks suddenly stopped.

Facing the attack of the coalition forces, they could not even fight back.

Not only the fire elemental creatures, but also all the coalition soldiers who had a certain level of elemental perception felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts.

Whether it was the coalition forces or the fire elements, they turned back one after another and looked to the south.

In the impressions of mortals and fire elemental creatures, the Land of Fire is always a lively and manic world. There are erupting volcanoes everywhere, and rivers of lava suddenly appear across the earth, attacking other fire elemental creatures everywhere.

It was a place of fierce battle that was countless times more brutal than the laws of the jungle.

However, what comes into view now is a world with bright colors, but tending towards peace and stillness.

From an extremely intense dynamic picture to an almost static world.

Such an exaggerated transformation was accomplished simply because of the dissipation of a supreme will.

The fire elemental world became quiet and quiet.

The entire world of flames seemed to have calmed down, crawling meekly and silently towards the new Lord of Flames.

He is simply the most humble slave!

On the Flame Throne, Duke opened his eyes wide. Anyone could see that a golden flame was burning brighter and brighter in Duke's pupils.

Duke could clearly feel that his will, which was once difficult to advance in this world, could now fly freely and extend as much as he wanted.

At this moment, all new mages connected to the magic network can feel that the laws of fire magic in the entire magic network are undergoing huge changes.

Once upon a time, among the three major magic systems, fire magic always required the most mental energy.

It is like a free wild horse, refusing any slavery.

Now, each of the powerful fire elemental creatures seemed to lower their proud heads to every mage in fear.

Once upon a time, due to the confrontation between Ragnaros and Duke, each mage had strict quantity and quality limits on the fire magic he could use every day.

Now, new energy has been injected. Duke Marcus, the master of this great magic network, has officially announced that the entire fire elemental plane will be under the control of the magic network.

"Starting from today, fire magic spiritual power... is half price!" Duke declared.