Had Duque become a demigod?
No. To be precise, he was now the owner of divinity.
If one had to explain the difference between before and after he had divinity, it would be that previously, Duque had only connected his magic circuit to the surrounding elemental domain almost permanently. He could generate almost unlimited power like a nuclear power plant, or in other words, produce large amounts of magic at high speed.
Divinity did not increase the quality and quantity of magic, but it gave Duque a higher level of understanding. If the fire magic in this world was described as a pyramid, then it would be impossible to see the top of the tower at a glance. Now that he had the divinity of the famous Fire Demon King Ragnaros, Duque suddenly had a sense of clarity, as if he could see the top of the tower at a glance.
Of course, the pyramid was transparent, but it did not mean that there would be no obstacles along the way. Perhaps there would be all kinds of invisible but tangible glass walls blocking the way. Now, Duque could firmly believe that as long as he kept moving forward, he would definitely reach the end.
This strange sense of anticipation filled Duque's whole body.
The flames that would have attacked Duque, or even hurt Duque, were now obediently crawling in front of Duque. The fear was accompanied by a sense of docility, and it was hard to imagine that this was the most violent fire element in the world.
"Haha! Disperse, all of you, "Duque said softly.
With just one sentence, the fire elements wandering around the pool of fire seemed to have a human nature, and quietly retreated in understanding.
The flames that were wrapped around Duque a moment ago flowed away like quicksand between Duque's fingers.
The high rock layers slowly descended, as if they were just some kind of mechanism that was being restored.
The boiling river of lava a moment ago calmed down, and it was as quiet as a stream in the forest in summer.
In the pool of fire, a fountain of lava suddenly rose. It was not as hot as others imagined, but instead, it lightly pressed against the sole of Duque's foot like the courtiers greeting their king. The lava that was thousands of degrees Celsius quickly solidified, forming a huge ladder in less than three seconds for Duque to slowly descend.
"This … this … this is …" Wo Jin opened his mouth wide, and his face was filled with undisguised shock.
When Duque landed on the ground, Luo Ning was the first to greet him. He bowed deeply and said loudly, "Congratulations Master for conquering the fire element! He became the master of the Molten Core! "
Molten Core Conqueror Duque!?
This name was so resounding that it deeply shook the hearts of every expert.
This was especially so for William and Magni, who were extremely shocked.
As the king of the Stormwind Kingdom, William had to read hundreds of reports about the Burning Steppes and the Scorching Land every year after he succeeded the throne. He was afraid that this terrifying neighbor would suddenly become furious and destroy the Stormwind Kingdom's territory.
As one of the direct victims of the War of the Three Hammers, the Bronze-Bearded Dwarves led by Magni had been monitoring Ragnaros, their terrifying new neighbor, for hundreds of years. They had not had a single day of peace.
The War of the Three Hammers had caused too much damage to the Dwarves.
The Dark Iron Dwarves had courted death and become slaves. The Wildhammer Dwarves had also had to give up their ancestral territory because of the collapse of their old nest, Grimbatol, and had to cross the strait to a place as far away as the Eagle Nest Mountain.
Hence, the change of ownership of the Molten Core had a huge impact on them.
But the one who valued the Molten Core more was Duke Hadacis.
"Duke Marcus, your promise …"
Duque smiled and said, "I have always kept my promises, in the past and in the future. Since Ragnaros's clone has been defeated, his soul in the Fiery Land has also suffered heavy damage. Hence, the Molten Core should not exist. Otherwise, it will become a breeding ground for him to recover his strength and nourish evil. "
Duque raised a finger and said, "Within a month, I will personally hand the Molten Core to Hadacia to destroy."
Hadacis bowed and saluted.
Duque glanced at the lava pool behind him and gently raised his hand. After a wave of lava, a small island suddenly rose from the originally unfathomable pool, and a path made of rocks floated up. When Duque covered the path with a layer of frost and let the temperature cool down, everyone saw a huge treasure chest the size of a small house in the middle of the island.
"This is …" Every expert felt their breathing quicken.
This was the treasure of the Flame Demon King, Ragnaros!
Everyone surrounded it. There was no dispute, no scramble. Everyone tacitly lined up on the right, and the small area on the left was for the Tribe's men.
Duque snapped his fingers, and as if it had a response, the huge chest opened by itself. The dazzling brilliance that suddenly blossomed from inside made everyone exclaim in admiration, "Wow, wow, wow!"
Duque was the first to pick out something that looked like an eyeball.
Duque smiled at the Tribe's side and said, "[Eye of Savras], this thing is a set with the [Skull of Imprisonment of the Windseeker] that we obtained earlier. It corresponds to a one-handed divine longsword."
Watkin nodded.
Who asked them to be late? This set had nothing to do with the Tribe.
Duque then threw the [Eye of Savras] to Gavinrad.
"Boss! I love you to death! Mmm! Come, give me a kiss, just one kiss … "The shameless Gavinrad actually rushed up and made a bear hug and kiss gesture.
Duque only said one word to him, "Scram!"
Then he kicked the guy into the lava to take a bath.
"Ahhh! Boss is buying lives! " Gavinrad screamed, but no one cared about him. The female priests all giggled as they watched the guy miserably use the Paladin's Invincible to roll to the shore in the distance.
Duque ignored the clown and looked at the Tribe's side. "Actually, there is another divine weapon here."
Seeing Duque walk to the side of the island and pat the hammer that was the size of a small house, the Tribe's masters immediately understood.
"The hammer can shrink!?" Watkin asked.
"Of course, this hammer is called [Hand of Savras the Balrog Ragnaros]. Its essence is actually a collection of the purest fire elements. I can help it become a two-handed hammer. If the Tribe wants it, the Alliance can give it to you. "
As soon as Duque's voice fell, the leader Grom refused immediately, "We don't need anything. Our lives were saved by the Alliance. Even if we have to pay with our lives, we won't even frown. "
Kane and Watkin nodded.
"Alright then, we'll just pick some, and the rest will be for you as souvenirs from the Molten Core battle."
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