Dark energy had never been a stable and peaceful energy.
High purity dark energy crystals that stored large amounts of dark energy were even harder to deal with. The dark energy obtained after destroying countless planets and slaughtering billions of lives was good stuff, but with the Burning Legion's half-baked science, all the demonic craftsmen could think of was to gather the dark energy, separate it into compartments, and store it away from the outside world as much as possible.
Who would have thought that once it was hit by high energy, the dark energy crystals would become a more terrifying existence than a nuclear bomb?
A super explosion that no one could have imagined happened.
The Burning Legion's Triumvirate turned their heads, and looked at everything before them in horror and despair. The colossal fortress that they had operated for a full fifteen thousand years, the Void fortress that was as big as a planet, and who knew how many billions of demons had been stuffed into it …
At this moment, as the explosion spread throughout the entire Fortress, one could see terrifying bulges that looked like blisters and lumps on the surface of the Fortress.
"Pfft pfft pfft!"
No sound could be heard in the Void, but that was what their nerves told the Triumvirate.
Expand! Expand! Expand again!
Anyone could see that the Void fortress was done for!
Three long yet brief seconds passed, and the entire fortress burst into the brightest green light. In the next instant, the green light that seemed ready to extend infinitely retracted, forming a black hole that devoured life, matter, and everything around it, even light!
"No —" Sargeras let out the most miserable scream he had ever let out since he fell.
Ever since the Pantheon's rebellion, his fifteen thousand years of hard work had been destroyed in his lair!
Tyrande stared blankly at the scene on the holographic screen.
She was crying, and two streams of tears had uncontrollably dyed her face red.
She was laughing, because she suddenly felt that the burden on her shoulders since the Burning Legion's invasion had vanished.
At the same time, she had accomplished everything she had to do.
"Du Kang … Hey! Do you see that? I've fulfilled our wish! The Burning Legion has been dealt a heavy blow. We've succeeded … Hmm, I'm here to accompany you now. Perhaps, we will suffer eternal torture together. But I don't care as long as I'm with you … "
At the last moment, Tyrande thought of the Stormrage Brothers, but she quickly pushed them out of her mind and turned towards Duque like a moth to a flame.
Turning Duque's body over, Tyrande began to rain kisses on Duque's face like a madwoman.
She didn't know when the Burning Legion's Big Three would come to deal with her, but she didn't expect to return to the forest that gave birth to her. She wanted to seize the last chance to be intimate with Duque.
At this moment, a scare happened.
Duque suddenly grabbed her waist and scolded, "Stupid woman! Stop kissing me! You're hindering my spell casting! "
"Casting spells? What spell?! "Tyrande, who was in a state of confusion, asked subconsciously.
Duque cursed, "Of course it's to open a portal and run away! If we don't run after acting tough, are we going to wait for the three heavyweights to kill us? "
"Huh? What's wrong with you? " Tyrande was extremely shocked, and then ecstatic. She wanted to ask Du Kang why his soul wasn't taken away!
"Let's run first!" Duque jumped into a portal with Tyrande in his arms.
On the other side, the Burning Legion's Big Three also realized that something was wrong.
"Oh no!"
"Impossible!?"
"How could he …"
By the time they wanted to stop it, it was already too late.
Firstly, they were caught off guard. Secondly, the space around them had already started to shatter. Thirdly, in terms of spatial magic, none of them could compare to Duque!
The three of them, who could destroy a world with just a raise of their hands and feet, could not do anything. They could only watch as Duke, whose soul should have been shattered and whom they could do whatever they wanted to him, jumped up and ran away with the girl!
He ran away!
That's right! He really ran away!
"Ahhhhh —" Sargeras, Archimonde, and Kil 'jaeden let out furious, heart-wrenching, and abnormally twisted roars at the same time.
None of the Void Lords dared to go near the three heavyweights. They were afraid that they would be destroyed if they offended them.
The Eredar Twins were terrified as they hugged each other and trembled. They knew that since the Infernal Affairs had run away, someone else would have to take the blame... They had singlehandedly selected the Infernal Affairs, so they had no way to escape!
In the Void, everything around them was strange and blurry. Images that had been distorted by time and space rushed towards them at high speed, and then were thrown far behind them.
She hugged Duque tightly, feeling Duque's warmth and heartbeat. Tyrande didn't dare to do anything drastic. Because interstellar travel was a very dangerous thing. If she didn't die in the Distorted Void after completing such a feat, it would be a joke if she ended up hanging in a spatial crack somewhere in the universe.
"How … how did you avoid the soul punishment?" Unable to suppress her curiosity, Tyrande chose to ask the question that had been in her heart for a long time.
"My soul is a little special. Once I lose it, it has nothing to do with the core of my soul."
"Ah! That's possible? "Tyrande was a little shocked.
"The universe is very big. Anything can happen."
"Yeah." Tyrande didn't ask anymore. She quietly rested her head on Duque's chest.
How did Duque avoid the soul punishment of Kil 'jaeden?
Don't forget!
Duque was the one and only person in this world who could resurrect himself!
His soul was the most special existence!
Every time he died, Duque would lose his soul and humanity.
Once his soul left Duque, it would be like losing his moral integrity. It would have nothing to do with Duque anymore.
Would a person who was used to having his soul deducted for a long time, and who could do good deeds, fuse with or inherit the soul (integrity) of a saint really be afraid of soul damage like normal beings?
Stop joking!
Even Duque himself didn't know how much of his soul was originally his after inheriting Medivh and Alonsus Faol's moral integrity …
How long had passed?
Tyrande didn't know either. She just realized that she was enjoying the process of being alone with Duque. There was no more responsibility or terrifying threats. There was only peace and security.
How she wished that this kind of time could continue endlessly.
Unfortunately, after a series of rumbling sounds, Tyrande suddenly realized that she and Duque had returned to Azshara City.
However, it was Azshara City that was on the verge of destruction.
Even though Duque had absorbed most of the power of the Well of Eternity when he sucked Sargeras away, the destruction and destruction still continued. It was just that it was slightly less than expected.
Stepping out of the teleportation gate, Duque was a little stunned. He saw a familiar face not far from him, looking at him in shock — Celaia Eubitilia!
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