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Chapter 1007

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Who was Savis?

A Breaking Dawn powerhouse!

The second most powerful person in the Cadore Empire!

The first favorite of Queen Azshara!

The famous King of Nightmares in later generations!

It could be said that he was the biggest spy in the ancient war, and also one of the most important figures in the core.

However, such a powerful figure was currently lying on the ground, shivering. He didn't even dare to raise his head to look at Duque.

If Duque could return to the modern era immediately, he would be able to brag about this for the rest of his life.

Grom, who was behind Duque, was also dumbfounded. He was really a little confused. Seeing this, even the brave and loyal Grom couldn't help but have doubts again.

Has Duque fallen? Is he using his memories from before he fell to control me?

Or is he not fallen, and is still acting?

Grom's anxiety to know the truth was almost burning his heart. Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything. He could only use his identity as Duque's lackey to continue threatening the Night Elves with his sinister mouth.

Duque continued to play his role as the Greater Demon Lord. Right in front of Savis, he said coldly, "Raise your head and look at me!"

"Yes!" Savis trembled as he raised his head.

"You too!"

"Yes!"

Under the gaze of Savis and the group of Elven Magi, Duque seemed to be moving in slow motion, turning his skin into an illusory black that was as dark as ink inch by inch.

This [Shadow Form], which was very common in the future, was something that had never been heard of before.

In his black form, Duque's gaze was as sharp as a sword, fiercely cutting into Savis' face and heart. "I am the Greater Demon Lord of the Burning Legion, Infernal Affairs. What I know is only death and destruction. So don't try to challenge my authority in any way. Otherwise, be prepared for at least one city to be destroyed. Understood? "

"Un … Understood!" Savis was so scared that he almost wet his pants, and hurriedly agreed.

"Give me a Moon Well that hasn't been dirtied. I want to take a bath! "

"Yes! Yes! Yes! "Savis hurriedly nodded.

Without even looking at Sarvis, Duque deactivated [Shadow Form] and strode away. Grom followed behind Duque with [Blood Roar] on his shoulder.

At this moment, Savis eagerly followed, nodding and bowing. "Great Seamless …"

"Call me by my temporary name, Mark." Duque corrected.

"Sir Mark, I am carrying out this summoning ritual in the name of Queen Azshara. Do you have time to meet the Queen … "

Duque stopped, releasing an astonishing aura of power without anger. His gaze was so fierce that Savis actually had a terrifying, dazed feeling that Duque's eyes were blooming with the light of death, easily breaking his body into two.

"Are you ordering me?"

"No! I dare not! " Savis once again knelt on the ground with incomparable humility. "This is just a suggestion … a small suggestion."

Duque was secretly pleased, but unfortunately, he could not show it on his face. He still looked domineering as he snorted coldly. "I'm not in the mood for now. But seeing that you're still relatively obedient, I'll give this to you. "

With that, Duque threw out a few tubes that looked like test tubes flowing with green fluorescence.

Savis hurriedly caught them.

"This is …"

"Give it to your enemy to drink! Just one drop, and you'll get the powerful warrior you want. "

"Thank you, Sir! Thank you, Sir! " Savis simply could not contain the ecstasy in his heart. He actually shamelessly crawled over and kissed Duque's right shoe.

When he kissed for the third time, a look of disgust appeared on Duque's face. He withdrew his foot like lightning and kicked Savis in the face, leaving a pitch-black shoe print on this Night Elf noble's face.

"Scram! Lead the way! "

"Yes, yes, yes!" Savis, the man who had brought great disasters to Azeroth many times in history, was now serving Duque like the most loyal servant.

Grom, who was behind Duque, was dumbfounded and did not know what to say.

At this point in time, the Kaldorei Empire had overused the water from the Well of Eternity. The Well of Eternity had long since turned into ink, and even rats were unwilling to drink the water.

Fortunately, before the Well of Eternity had been polluted, there were still many Moon Wells that had cut off their connection to the Well of Eternity and maintained their purity.

This was the case in a royal villa located 30 kilometers west of Galhalla.

Savis worshiped Duque and Grom as if they were gods, and let a large group of royal guards lead the way. Guarding beside Duque were the famous Moon Guards of the Kaldorei Empire, who cultivated both magic and martial arts.

After leading Duque and Grom into this magnificent royal villa filled with arcane decorations and appliances, Savis tactfully left behind twelve beautiful but short elven maidservants and left respectfully.

"My Lord, please rest first. I will visit you again tomorrow at noon."

Duque waved his hand impatiently as he dismissed Savis like a fly. His gaze then fell on the maidservants who were forcing a smile but were actually trembling.

Perhaps Duque had asked Grom to shorten the height of the old elf wizard's legs, but it had left a deep impression on Savis. Savis had actually managed to find twelve elven maidservants who were slightly shorter than Duque.

This was a very rare thing.

One should know that the Night Elves had evolved from trolls, and the average height of the ancient Night Elves was more than 1.9 meters.

The poor Duque had grown taller after adulthood, and after absorbing dark energy for a second growth spurt, he was only 1.85 meters. This was not bad for a human's height, but for the Night Elves, he was still half a head shorter.

Duque almost wanted to say, "I'm in despair too!"

The twelve Night Elf maidservants, if not for their purplish skin color and the annoying facial wrinkles on Duque's face, would have been a good eye candy.

The problem was that Duque had a belly full of secrets, and Grom's patience was almost at its limit. He could only say, "You may leave! I don't need your service. "

"But …" The maidservant who seemed to be the head of the maidservants said bitterly.

Duque threatened, "Do you see my servant's fangs? He's an out-and-out ferocious race. Once he goes berserk and eats you up, don't blame me for not warning you. "

The pitiful Elf girl retreated in a panic, leaving the dumbfounded Grom behind.

Grom almost wanted to curse. Damn it, when did I eat someone?!

Ignoring Grom, Duque quickly set up a magic circle and then soaked in the Moon Well like he was in a hot spring.

The mysterious and strange prayer immediately echoed above the Moon Well.

"Light comes from darkness, and from darkness comes light!"

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