Chapter 800 The Faded King’s Flag (Additional Update From the Leader of Givemepower)

This ultimate move is not a mushroom cloud bomb in the traditional sense.

The entire palace was like a small model that was directly burned by the flames of a giant welding gun. It burned up in an instant and turned into dust.

Every elf who witnessed this scene was stunned.

After all, they all understand.

Their king has fallen, and the Sun-Chasing Court, which is both a royal palace and the king's exclusive mage tower, is an unavoidable obstacle for them to fight against the evil invasion.

They have no reason to blame Duke.

But when Duke used the power of the Sunwell to destroy this royal palace that had stood in the northwest of Silvermoon City for thousands of years and had as long a history as Silvermoon City, they still felt a sense of emptiness and loss in their hearts.

This is a collapse of faith.

This is the severance of a legacy.

Duke's intentional or unintentional blow directly cut off their last thoughts about the Sun Chaser royal family.

Yes, shameless Du did it on purpose.

He didn't know whether Kael'thas in this life would still be as corrupt as in the original history. Since Kaizi chose to kneel down to his dead father to show his solidarity, a good loyal minister of the Alliance should not jump to the rebel side to kneel and lick the dead ghost Ner'zhul, and become the younger brother of the younger brother of the Burning Legion, then Kaizi You must take full responsibility for his actions.

Duke doesn't care who will be the leader of the high elves when they return, but it definitely cannot be the Sunstrider Royal Family and the Silver Moon Council. There is no room for any sand in the face of great right and wrong.

Duke's attack was absolutely powerful.

He originally planned to deal with Anastrian and the entire Sun Chaser Court in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, the veteran Xiri strongman is not so easy to kill.

Antonidas would definitely not have knelt down so easily if he had not been attacked by a large group of Dread Lords with his own strength.

If Anasritian has enough will to resist, with the defense of the Sunwell and the Sun Chaser Court, he can survive for a long time even if he loses. Of course, the Sun King would not join the alliance. Duke would rather let hundreds of thousands of troops sit in the cabin with sores than let the army rush to the rescue.

Under this devastating attack, the Sun King actually still had the ability to activate a teleportation circle hidden in the palace.

It was obvious that the destructive magic power of the Sunwell had seriously interfered with the stability of the surrounding space. In this case, even Duke, who had the system spirit, was not sure of teleporting to escape, but the Sun King successfully turned into a stream of light and ran away.

Duke half-squinted his eyes, without any regrets in his heart. He has always been a person who grasps the big and lets go of the small. Once the big strategy is achieved, he doesn't care about the small details.

What's more, the Scourge is not a charity. Arthas wants the Sun King to block the way, but Anastrian actually dares to run away on his own?

While Ner'zhul still has absolute control over the Scourge, please allow Duke to observe half a second of silence for the Sun King.

At this time, Ner'zhul was almost like a young daughter-in-law who had suffered domestic violence. Kil'jaeden could make Ner'zhul whatever he wanted, whether it was round or flat, or carving Ner'zhul's skull into a urinal, Ner'zhul could only accept it.

Ner'zhul was angry at the top and could only vent his anger on his younger brother below.

When someone who serves as the Burning Legion's younger brother can complete the task of being the boss, he can have as many succubi as he wants, and he can pose in whatever pose he wants.

Not working hard?

That's it.

The Scourge Legion is even worse. They don't even have the benefits of succubi, and they are punished for their souls at every turn.

This time, it would be strange if Anastrian's soul was not used as fuel, but rather used to light a fire and roast chicken wings.

So when Duke saw a new archlich running away this time, he just wanted to give this poor guy four words: Hahahaha!

The overwhelming golden light finally dissipated, and what was revealed in front of thousands of elves was a huge circular ruin that was clean enough to be used as an ice rink.

Some elves cried on the spot.

But more elves began to gather, approaching Duke.

While they were looking at Kael'thas Sunstrider, the great traitor of the high elves, with eyes that could cut someone to pieces, they were waiting for the final orders from their leaders.

Many elves have secretly clenched the weapons in their hands.

If Sylvanas, Lor'themar and other leaders ordered Kaizi to be killed, they would probably pounce on him without hesitation.

Kael'thas' face was ashen, and his handsome face had now lost all its luster. His emerald green eyes had no focus. Even though he had stood up, he looked more like a walking zombie than a walking zombie at this moment.

Several of the prince's die-hard loyalists, such as the great astromancer Solanlian, pursed their lips and stood in front of Kael'thas, holding their staff tightly, blocking the increasingly surging elven army.

Unfortunately, the obstruction of a mere Huiyue Mage is meaningless.

As long as a spark ignites the anger in everyone's hearts, the once noble elf prince will be completely destroyed by his own people.

Halduron is still a little confused. He instinctively hates Kael'thas who betrayed everyone's lives and succumbed to his father's evil power. But he couldn't do it if he wanted to kill Prince Kael'thas with his own hands, who actually had no evil deeds.

"What should I do?" Sylvanas raised her head and looked at Duke.

To a certain extent, this is no longer the internal affairs of a mere elf country. Now everyone knows that without the support of the alliance, the day when the elves will be exterminated is not far away.

Duke took a deep breath: "The Alliance's biggest enemies now are the Burning Legion and the Scourge who are trying to destroy the world of Azeroth. The Alliance will definitely deal with the evil ones and the fallen with thunderous strikes and absolute destruction."

When Duke said this, several of Kael'thas's followers turned pale on the spot, and Solanlian even pled to Duke. Duke understood this look. If he could save Prince Kael'thas' life, the great astromancer was willing to pay any price.

At this moment, Sylvanas and Lor'themar grabbed the long arrows in their quivers almost at the same time. Halduron was half a beat slower, and he was ready to shoot.

Kael'thas raised his head and showed a sad smile. In the once clear and charming eyes, there was no resentment or anger, only a calm acceptance of fate.

In the face of people and family, in the face of powerful evil and weak justice, he selfishly chose depraved family love and powerful evil.

Unfortunately, the seemingly powerful evil was directly overturned by the more powerful strategy and strength.

The road - he chose it himself!

Now, it's time for Kael'thas to pay the price.

right! Even if Duke, with whom he had a good relationship, wanted to sentence him to death, he had no regrets.

Originally, Kael'thas's followers were all desperate.

Who would have thought that things would take a turn for the worse.

The second half of Duke's sentence was astonishingly: "However, what Prince Kael'thas did just now did not directly threaten the alliance. I also don't think Kael'thas Sunstrider is a despicable degenerate. Therefore, I regard the alliance as the highest In the name of the Commander-in-Chief, I solemnly declare that the relationship between your country and Kael'thas Sunstrider is your country's internal matter and the Alliance has no right to interfere."