Chapter 799: The Palace Will Be Blown up (Additional Update From the Leader of Givemepower)

"Bastard, Duke*Marcus, you have such power, why don't you..." The Sun King's jealous roar was interrupted by Duke's contempt before he finished his roar.

Duke did not hide the disgust on his face: "You want to ask why I discovered the movements of the Scourge early in the morning but didn't notify you? Or you want to ask why I didn't come to Quel'Thalas like a plaything to be cannon fodder and resist it for you. Scourge Legion? Wake up, the glorious era of high elves has long passed!"

The Sun King was speechless for a moment.

The so-called politician means that even if his heart is full of turmoil, his face full of acting skills will always be as refreshing as spring breeze.

Now Duke doesn't talk about politics at all, and he doesn't talk about the rules in the political field. He breaks them all, but it makes him feel like there is nothing he can do.

Most of the elves staying far away could not hear their conversation, of course, this did not include the strongest ranger generals. Lor'themar, as smart as he is, has certainly thought about why the human coalition's appearance was so precise, but can they blame Duke and take their anger out on the alliance?

From the secret notifications and warnings to the official visit of Duke Bolvar, the alliance not only extended an olive branch, but also sent all the olive trees over.

But what did the Sun King and the Silver Moon Council, who held power, do?

Apart from playing a small conspiracy to trick Sylvanas back, it can be said to be a complete inaction.

The filth and corruption of those in power have long made the high elves, especially the rangers, sad. This is not a year or two, it has been like this almost since the Troll War more than 2,800 years ago. It's just that the peaceful years have covered up this filth.

Now, when the time of trouble has truly arrived, the seemingly powerful Quel'Thalas has shown its corruption and weakness time and time again. The blindly superstitious super giant wide-area magic defense array was destroyed without even using its eggs.

The first time he was transformed into the Altar of Storms by Gul'dan, the two-headed ogre was produced and turned into a high elf, which was a great success.

The second time was even worse. Even the magic power of the Sunwell in the earth's veins was directly used, and the violent energy of the countercurrent destroyed most of Silver Moon City in one go.

If there were no Duke and Alliance fleets this time, not only would Quel'Thalas really be completely destroyed, but even the millions of elves would be wiped out, right?

Lor'themar and Halduron looked at each other, and they saw the same thing in each other's eyes - anger towards the Sunstrider royal family and the Silver Moon Council, and the supreme desire for reform.

Duke couldn't be aware of their little thoughts, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to such a small thing.

All his attention fell on the Sun King, because the archlich was ready to fight.

The soul punishment from Alsace became more and more sharp. The once aloof Sun King bent his back in pain and let out a heart-rending scream. He painfully and angrily realized what it means to not please both sides.

Facing Arthas, he had no power to resist. When he 'voluntarily' turned into a great lich, he was destined to be nothing more than a tool of the fallen prince, just like those rotting zombies and pale and putrid ghouls. They are just tools.

The crown that still sits on his head is just the last fig leaf.

Facing Duke, he also felt a sense of powerlessness.

There are twelve kinds of Sunwell power with different attributes and different rules of change. It is beyond imagination to be able to control two kinds at the same time. Duke could actually still look like he was taking a leisurely stroll.

Maybe outside, he could easily beat Duke 10,000 times.

But here and now, Duke is almost invincible!

"Damn it, how can you, a short-lived human being, understand the benefits of eternity? You won't understand! You short-lived ghost!" The Sun King was already a little out of control.

Sensitively aware of the flaw inadvertently exposed by the Sun King, Duke decided to take the opportunity to expand this flaw. With a faint smile on his face, he replied slowly: "Idiot! Even the blessing of eternal life brought by the World Tree to the night elves is Given by Alexstrasza, Queen of the Red Dragon. As the great hero who saved Alexstrasza, do you think I won’t have the ‘eternal life’ thing?”

Duke said it in the language of the wind.

In addition to the designated targets, there are naturally two Wind Walkers who can hear the language of wind. Lilas didn't feel much at all. But after Sylvanas heard that, her pretty face immediately turned red when she thought of that possibility.

Of course, Anastrian couldn't notice the reaction of a mere female ranger hero. He was completely shocked by Duke's answer.

It was like thunder coming from nine days away, suddenly hitting his forehead.

"ALadasinoliii——" This is the most vicious Elvish curse that good children absolutely don't need to understand.

It contains the Sun King's deepest and deepest resentment and resentment, which is ten million times deeper than that of a angry dog.

Because of his pursuit of eternal survival, he made a difficult decision - to give up his life, give up the beauty, nobility and sacred temperament that the high elves are most proud of, and willing to become a dirty and ugly great lich.

What for?

In the final analysis, isn’t it just for eternal power and strength?

Now that he is fine, he does not hesitate to fall, and has tricked the deputies around him, his own son, as well as his own guards and subjects.

You Duke, a mere human, actually came out and said that I don’t need to turn into a lich to “leave the disaster for thousands of years, and for tens of thousands of years”!

Although Duke is not too handsome, he is so irritating when compared to others!

A 'young man' who is eternally young and looks like he is eighteen years old is a hundred million times better than a lich with a rotten face!

Just ask! ?

How could Anastrian stand it?

However, just when Anastrian was so angry that he almost melted his soul, being as shameless as Duke, he naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and he took action decisively.

Countless golden, mysterious magic runes as big as a basin appeared on the ground in every corner of the palace. These runes, which initially looked like just printed letters, turned into runes that exuded dazzling light in just three seconds.

These runes not only have huge mysterious power that can be sensed without experience, but they are also connected to each other with shining threads of light, forming an even larger one that runs through the entire Royal Court of the Sun. Magic circle.

"Ahhh...you-" The Sun King's long dry beard remaining on his chin was blown away by the blazing magical wind. Before he could curse angrily, Duke's magic circle had already been activated.

It was a huge golden light pillar with a diameter of several kilometers, reaching straight into the sky.

Connecting the sky and the earth, it releases a shining pillar that rivals the brilliance of the sun, and can be clearly seen from a hundred kilometers away.

Duke... blew up the palace!