Chapter 2025 It’s Okay Not to Cooperate

Perhaps the old man Aman'Thul once defied the sky, the earth, and the air, destroyed the stars with his backhand, and created the world with his raised hand. He was omniscient and omnipotent.

But that was all from the old almanac 25,000 years ago.

If the Pantheon is so interested, and if the Titans are really capable of defeating Sargeras, they won't have to overturn the entire Pantheon with the traitor Sargeras, and then be chased by the Burning Legion to run around the universe, looking for places to hide everywhere.

"I am Aman'Thul, Lord of the Pantheon!"

A simple introduction, even though the guardians already knew who the owner of the voice was from the soul connection.

It's one thing to know, it's another thing for the master to declare it himself.

Almost the moment Aman'Thul announced his name, all the guardians and dragon guardians present sang in unison.

"Servant Thorim (XXX) See Aman'Thul, the Supreme Lord of Gods—"

The loud sound turned into a torrent, and then converged into an extremely exaggerated sound bomb, which kept roaring among the four giant buildings connected by space channels.

Not to mention the guardians, guardian dragons and Titan creations who were originally affiliated with the Pantheon, even many of the alliance leaders who watched this scene through the video fell to their knees involuntarily.

For example, Danath Trollbane, Old Wolf King Genn, Moira Bronzebeard...

However, every powerful being took notice.

Duke did not kneel, or even show basic etiquette. He sat proudly on the throne of elements above the head of the elemental giant, motionless.

It was clear that Onyxia beside him was almost scared to death, but he held the black dragon princess's slender waist with one hand, not giving her any chance to surrender.

This is no longer the case where everyone is drunk and I am alone.

In this state where everything in the world is surrendering and avoiding its sharp edges even if they are unhappy, Duke is the only one who shows his unyielding strength.

"Duke Marcus, you are too presumptuous!" Odin was so angry that his lungs almost exploded this time: "Facing the supreme Lord of the Pantheon, why don't you kneel down? Don't forget, you Humanity is also a creation of our pantheon.”

Duke glanced at Odin with an idiot look, then looked up at the huge figure in the void. Aman'Thul, if you exclude the powerful divine light surrounding his virtual image, looks like a kind old man with white hair and white beard.

Wearing a white robe with a blue shawl, she looks luxurious and unattainable.

Duke didn't care about Odin, but asked Aman'Thul: "Oh! Dare I ask, is it true that for the Pantheon, if you don't kneel, you are an enemy? Or, just by virtue of this name, the Pantheon can make the entire Are all the billions of races in the universe kneeling down for it? This sign is so brilliant, why not let Sargeras tie himself up and come here to cry and confess his guilt?"

Duke's words were simply heartbreaking.

Except for Odin, who was almost mad with rage, every guardian and dragon guardian was dumbfounded.

How dare Duke say such a thing! ?

That's Aman'Thul!

That was the Pantheon that once beat all the ancient gods into a pulp!

Even if Sargeras rises and almost destroys the order of the entire universe, the Pantheon is still the origin of most intelligent beings in the world.

The straight-tempered Thorim was the first to resist: "Duke, the origin of humanity in Azeroth actually has a lot to do with Tyr, the guardian of order."

Alexstrasza, who was most concerned about Duke, also chimed in: "Duke, what are you doing! Didn't we jointly swear to defend Azeroth? As our closest allies, what you do now counts. What?"

It looked like a scolding, but in fact it was the great concern of the Red Dragon Royal Sister.

Aman'Thul's voice paused for a moment. He was not only giving the creations of the Pantheon a chance to express themselves, but he was also observing Duke Marcus, a lower-level intelligent creature who had become famous in just thirty years.

Odin's violent roar sounded again: "According to the laws of the Pantheon, you should have died without mercy, but because of your meritorious service against the Burning Legion and your heavy losses to Sargeras and Kil'jaeden, I represent Pantheon gives you a chance.”

"Surrender to the Pantheon—"

"Or destruction."

When he heard Odin's words, Duke couldn't help but bared his teeth.

If he were still the rookie he was then, he would probably admit it. Although he hates the feeling that this destiny does not belong to him, although he feels a little uncomfortable being controlled by the Pantheon. After all, the other party is a legendary omniscient and omnipotent divine being. Even if they order to move bricks, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

But today is different from the past!

I, Du, have managed Azeroth so well, why the hell do you want to pick peaches?

This nonsense, to put it bluntly, is that the Pantheon feels that it is noble and is unwilling to condescend to help mortals like in the game.

In other words, it was the situation in the game that made Duke feel incredible. Why would a Titan from the Pantheon have to work with a mortal protagonist?

So today's confrontation is actually a battle for dominance.

Cooperation is a must, who is the leader is another matter.

The Pantheon can't let go of its shame, and the Alliance is not that stupid. The opponent will kneel down and lick the Pantheon's name on the spot.

Facing Odin's threat, Duke's reaction was...

"Hahaha! Hahahahaha! Odin, who are you? How dare you represent the Pantheon? Aman'Thul didn't say anything, do you really think you are a Titan? Well, if everyone in the Pantheon looks like this If you’re an idiot who doesn’t understand the situation, then we—it’s okay if we don’t cooperate!”

Duke's words were like a giant hammer hitting a bell, shaking all the guardians and guardian dragons to pieces and making them messy in the wind.

Odin simply yelled: "Who do you think you are!?"

Duke responded directly: "I killed Sargeras!"

Odin refused: "That's just his soul!"

Duke said disdainfully: "I killed Kil'jaeden!"

Odin was choked and speechless: "..."

Duke was unforgiving and spread out his record like a machine gun:

"I destroyed Archimonde!"

"I blew up Sargeras' Void Fortress!"

"I even got Argus's Star Key!"

"Master, I have done so many earth-shattering things in thirty years. What have you, Odin, done in these twenty-five thousand years!?"

Odin, the dignified manager of Ulduar, was so shocked by Duke's words that he was unable to refute, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

At this time, everyone noticed that more and more huge figures were projected above the Hall of Valor. They were other Titans from the Pantheon.

Duke was not afraid at all: "I have been fighting for so long with tens of millions of people in the Alliance, isn't it just for freedom and the reproduction of the race? If we just change our master and continue to be slaves, we might as well sell ourselves to the Burning Legion. The other party offered a higher price!”