Chapter 1068
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"I don't care what you're up to! Everything is over! You can't betray the Legion just because you want to. Pay the heaviest price for your sins! " Following Kil 'jaeden's domineering words, the image of something in Kil' jaeden's hand was magnified many times. It was magnified to the point that even Duque and Tyrande, who were thousands of meters away, could see it clearly.
It was a lifelike black, translucent humanoid spirit. On the spirit body, a black robe wrapped around this slender and slightly demonic body. It posed in a handsome pose, its face full of complacency, evil, and mysteriousness.
"Ah!" Tyrande exclaimed. She knew what it was.
It was Duque's soul!
Not good!
Tyrande was not an ignorant woman. As the high priestess of the Moon Goddess, she had more opportunities to come into contact with information about demons — killing, destroying, devouring bodies, and even souls.
Souls were the last thing that demons could get their hands on. Once one's soul was controlled by a demon, whether it was turned into a disgusting and indescribable existence or destroyed completely depended on the demon's preferences.
Duque tilted his head slightly and explained to Tyrande, "If I want to become a Void Lord, how can I not give up a part of my soul? Otherwise, the leader of the Burning Legion would not have given me such an important task! "
Tyrande's heart felt as if it had fallen into the deepest and darkest hell of despair, and there was no longer any warmth in her. The hatred and resentment that Duque had towards her for everything that he had done to her disappeared at this moment.
Even though he knew that he would probably die, and even his soul might fall into hell and suffer for billions of years, he still gave the Burning Legion the most tragic counterattack.
This kind of heroic spirit was not something that mortals could imagine or even compare to!
What was greatness?
This was greatness!
What was a hero?
This was a hero —
Even though Illidan and Malfurion were outstanding heroes, compared to what Duque had done, their actions were insignificant!
Looking at the only white eyes in the darkness, Tyrande felt as if she had stopped breathing and her heart had stopped beating. Even time seemed to have stopped for a moment.
"Are you telling me that if you die, I have to complete the last step for you?" Tyrande followed Duque's gaze and saw the third button. It was a red button with a warning tone.
So … you've already prepared everything?
Is that … the final button that allows you to continue the plan even if your soul collapses?
Duque's lips curled into a smile, but Duque's smile froze in that instant.
This was because Kil 'jaeden had already crushed Duque's soul avatar in his rage with a palm covered in hellfire.
"Ahhhhh —" Duque screamed and knelt down on the spot.
Sargeras let out a sinister laugh that shook the entire distorted void. "Infernal Affairs — don't think that death is the end! This is just the beginning — "
Sargeras was furious! The grand plan that he had been planning for so long had been ruined by a small traitor. He couldn't even wait for Duque to die. With a wave of his hand, he snatched Duque's soul from Kil 'jaeden's hands and gave him the most terrifying Soul Punishment.
That's right!
Just like how he had done the Soul Punishment hundreds of thousands of times before, he only had to activate the spell and he could use this part of the soul that had been processed by a secret spell to pull over Duque's entire soul. Then he could …
Tyrande's entire body trembled. She didn't know how painful the Soul Punishment was, but she had heard the cries of her sisters who had died in the hands of Eredar's Gemini. None of the physical punishments in the world could make people cry out in despair like that.
She wanted to say that she could imagine what kind of pain it was, but she couldn't lie to herself.
Looking at the trembling Duque, who was sweating profusely, she shouted in her heart, Tyrande! There's no time to be weak! Don't let Du Kang's efforts go to waste! For Azeroth! For the Goddess! And even more for Du Kang! You have to be strong! Tyrande! "
"Ahhh —" Tyrande couldn't care less about Duque beside her. She used all her courage and strength to pounce forward like a cheetah and hit the last red button with her fist.
With the press of the button, the twelve satellites suddenly rotated, and after countless teleportations, the magic power accumulated in the satellites burst out at this moment. They were arranged according to the time of the clock. The next moment, the magic on all the satellites gathered at the center point.
When the twelve white hot light beams gathered into one, it released a dazzling light that was as dazzling as the birth of a new star. A thick energy cannon was shot out. From afar, it looked like a solid object.
In less than a thousandth of a second, the terrifying high-energy cluster covered the distance of more than ten thousand meters and pierced into the base of the Burning Legion — the Void Fortress that was generally prismatic and built from the inside out of a giant meteorite.
As the base of the Burning Legion for more than ten thousand years, the surface of the fortress was mostly covered with precious metals such as Krypton gold. The interior was constructed with an unknown alloy that had been treated with high magical protection.
In fact, most of the defensive walls inside the fortress were hand-made from the remnants of the interstellar battleships that Sargeras had stolen from the Pantheon.
But even with the outer layer of super hard metal and the inner wall made from the interstellar battleship shell, it still failed after resisting for a few seconds.
The light beam pierced through the fortress's anus and reached the interior. All the huge compartments along the way were instantly set ablaze due to the Void extracting oxygen and air. The explosion was extinguished in an instant.
Small white light bubbles quickly appeared and extended to the area near the damaged area.
In all fairness, the power of this cannon was not small. It was enough to withstand the energy waves caused by hundreds of interstellar battleships exploding at the same time. This meant that in that instant, the Void Fortress had lost tens of thousands of demons!
Sargeras didn't care.
Compared to the Burning Legion, which had hundreds of millions of soldiers, the loss of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions would not affect the Burning Legion's foundation.
However, being hit in the fortress's central warehouse where the demonic crystals were stored would cause an explosion that could affect the entire Void Fortress and destroy the billions of demons within it …
That was another matter altogether!
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