Chapter 374: Lord Stormwind

The storm gathers, the thunder roars;

Power is surging, and fate is being rewritten.

Duke raised his head and looked at the vast and boundless sea of ​​trees. The gaze shot from his deep black eyes passed through the luxuriant forest, the orcs marching, and finally landed on the rotten cloth-like tribal clan flag dancing in the wind. superior.

No one knew what Duke was thinking, that kind of divine light that was sharp enough to penetrate all the fog and reach the truth was what confused and fascinated Aurelia the most.

Duke's eyes seem to contain the mystery of the entire universe.

After a soft sigh, the divine light in Duke's eyes became more blurred. He seemed to see himself transformed into a bronze dragon controlling time, allowing time to flow according to his wishes. It also seemed to see the torrent of history, still rolling forward in the inherent direction, crushing all the efforts he had made. Put the shackles of time and space on him, and let 'history' return to the track he is familiar with.

The mysterious and elusive river of fate seems to have been secretly integrated into every river and sea in Azeroth, coiling around every mountain, plain and continent.

The future is like a layer of fog that can never be dispelled, covering the entire alliance, and even the entire Azeroth.

Duke doesn't know how much the future can be changed by his efforts. It is conceivable that the existing accuracy is only 79%, and his efforts will make the originally fixed future more fragmented and unpredictable.

"In order to make up for those regrets that were lost and thought to be irretrievable, everything is worth it." Duke murmured softly.

in the past hour.

The people around Duke have gained unexpected benefits.

"Thunder!" Cirvanas yelled, and the raging waves of thunder and lightning gathered in her palm, turning into arrows of lightning that contained powerful power. The thunder light lingering around her made her look like the goddess of thunder standing above the nine heavens.

"Fengxiang!" Veresa has also awakened the power of the wind. Although she is not comparable to her elder sister Aurelia in terms of quality and quantity, she is extraordinarily light. It is conceivable that Veresa will have the power of wind in terms of speed. Absolute advantage.

"Hawkeye!" Lilas was a little surprised, awakening the ability of this scouting direction. It feels like following the trend has nothing to do with it, and there is almost no improvement in combat power.

"Wind escape!" Vanessa wielded two daggers lightly in mid-air, that kind of graceful mid-air maneuvers, making one wonder if she has overcome the force of gravity.

"Binglan!" After driving away the influence of the wind, Ilucia easily condensed a misty cold mist in the air, wrapping herself.

When everyone around them completed their promotion, everyone turned their attention to Duke.

"Duke, the Horde is coming soon, but our sisters can help you stop the Horde for at least 10 minutes. If you can still get something, go ahead and do it." Aurelia's encouragement came from the wind.

The other three Windrunner sisters nodded in unison.

Duke smiled, and first opened a portal to send back Ilucia and Vanessa, who were weaker, and then stood on the Storm Altar by himself.

After standing up, Duke suddenly laughed.

Once upon a time, getting the most basic [Level 1 Fireball Art] by myself was a bit of a consideration. Facing the unknown power now, Duke was suddenly a little surprised to find that he didn't seem to have too much expectation or fear of the final result.

Or it was because I had grown up from a mere traverser, and after experiencing numerous challenges and trials, I had grown completely.

I have worried countless times whether I will lose my judgment on the future if history has changed drastically. But after he ascended to a high position and commanded the alliance army to win again and again, his heart became more and more determined.

I started to gain confidence, and became not afraid of failure and setbacks.

Thinking about the forces that will invade Azeroth in the future, and thinking about those terrifying monsters that are as tall as a ten-story building, it was really scary at first.

But now, the fruit of my hard work is being transformed into a source of confidence.

The power of magic!

The might of power!

Support from friends and subordinates!

All of these turned into an indescribable confidence that supported him to move on. As long as you hold on to this power, you will have endless power to overcome thorns and thorns, break through the fate of death, drive away the fog of the road ahead, and embark on the magnanimous road to the future.

That was the fate of Azeroth, and it was also his Duke's fate.

With this in mind, Duke has no hesitation.

The five clones chanted simple incantations, driving the makeshift storm altar to make a final effort.

The force of nature that was about to dissipate in the depths of the earth was making its last surge under the guidance of Duke's thoughts. The sensory feedback from all over the altar connected the power of the earth to his body, giving him a feeling of connecting the power of the earth to his own destiny and magic circuit.

The next moment, another violent gust of wind blew up in the sky.

Countless free forces floating in the sky gathered in the direction of the Altar of Storms with a more exaggerated and powerful momentum than the awakened people before. It was a huge tornado suspended at an altitude of 100 meters with a diameter of more than five kilometers.

For a moment, Alleria and the others turned their heads to pay attention.

Countless strips of purple-blue lightning, like spirit snakes, twisted above the Altar of Storms. The high-energy chain lightning dissociates and filters all debris, making the wind blowing on the altar extremely cool and clean.

The breeze wrapped around Duke's limbs, blowing away all the dirt on Duke's body.

The thunder came to Duke's head, turned into countless small harmless electric currents, entered from Duke's shoulders, and flowed throughout Duke's body. The strange feeling of thunder and lightning entering the body does not have the sense of destruction and destruction that numbs the body and mind as imagined, but it is a bit strange. In the slightly numb feeling, Duke felt that his body was becoming stronger and stronger under the stimulation of the electric current.

And the special comprehension of wind, thunder and flame began to spread to the depths of the soul.

This is not an empty experience through spells, through spellcasting. This is your most direct, unobstructed contact with the forces of nature. It is precisely because of this rare experience, with this insight rooted in the deepest part of my heart, that my magic power will definitely be improved to a higher level.

On Duke's retinas, the emerald green system prompts are jumping wildly with the power of the storm in the air:

"Congratulations to the host, you have mastered the power of wind and thunder more proficiently."

"You comprehended and mastered the improved special spell [Thunder Spear]!"

"You have mastered [Thunderstorm Wall]..."

"You have mastered [Electric Shield]..."