Chapter 1191
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At that moment, no one knew that the two of them had made such a decision.
Everyone's attention was still on Prince Thunderaan.
Looking at the berserk Wind Prince, Demitrian was dumbfounded. "My Lord! Why? Why? "
No one from the Alliance had the time to answer him.
Everyone knew that it was most likely the twenty-five thousand years of imprisonment that made Thunderaan the Wind Pursuer lose his mind and sink into madness.
The wind elements in the atmosphere had already begun to boil. It was not an exaggeration to call them storm elements. Violent hissing sounds erupted everywhere in the sky. The weather in the sky suddenly changed. The clear sky a moment ago was now occupied by a gloomy storm.
Just as the storm elements boiled to their strongest point, accompanied by the faint sound of thunder, Thunderaan the Wind Pursuer's figure began to extend infinitely, suddenly occupying almost the entire sky of Silithus.
What kind of giant elemental was that?
Just his huge body was enough to cover the light of the sun and moon. He himself was a bigger cover than the clouds. It was as if his huge figure could replace the entire atmosphere, shrouding everyone and becoming a terrifying shadow that could not be removed.
And just as the storm let out its most terrifying howl, all of Silithus, no matter whether it was animals, plants, mortals, or even some existences that transcended the mortal world, they were all stimulated violently.
That was the oppression of the soul. Those that were slightly weaker were already shivering, their faces showing the darkest fear!
That came from the memories of their ancestors, deeply imprinted in their genes and the deepest part of their bloodline.
That was the most terrifying period of the Dark Empire 25,000 years ago. On the continent of ancient Kalimdor, the ancient god C 'Thun and the Wind Elemental Lord attacked each other, leaving behind a terrifying memory!
"Hey hey hey! That's not right! We saved him and he returned our kindness with ingratitude. Why does this guy feel like he's stronger than Ragnaros? "Gavinrad, who was at the front, muttered.
Suddenly, he felt a hand on his pauldron from behind.
"Duque?"
It was Duque. No one knew when he had come to the front from the back. He looked up at Prince Thunderaan who was constantly baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, making weird noises, and crazily expanding his body. He suddenly revealed a strange smile.
"Hey! Did none of you think of giving him a kick? "
Give him a kick? How?
The opponent was a formless and formless wind elemental … Uh, wait!
At this moment, everyone finally realized that the source of the wind was the [Skull of Imprisonment of the Wind Pursuer] that someone had placed on the ground as an offering!
Duque's kick was like a kitchen knife cutting a wire, and it was accompanied by thunder and lightning.
It was this kick of the Nature Attribute that caused the originally perfectly placed skull to become crooked.
"Ah!?"
This kick caused everyone to be extremely shocked because they saw to their astonishment that the boundlessly enormous figure in midair had instantly shrunk by countless times.
Prince Thunderaan did not fall with a kick like a paper man, but he was obviously affected by some unknown force.
Only Rhonin and Tyrande noticed something. They had noticed the flash of light.
"Is this … the radiance of divinity?"
"Divinity?" Jaina asked.
Tyrande nodded. "Yes, it seems that Prince Thunderaan wanted to spread his will to absorb and purify the elemental energy in the atmosphere, but was stopped by Duque."
Duque raised his head, a mysterious smile on his face, "Sunderland! I know you're angry! And very manic! You're eager to vent your anger! But you also have to see who defeated Ragnaros and released you … "
"Roar —" An earth-shattering roar and a sword strike was Prince Thunderaan's answer.
Duque frowned. This Prince Thunderaan was obviously different from the prince in history. The Wind Prince in history had at least said a few words.
Duque looked like he was thinking about life. He wasn't afraid of being hacked to death. If Magni with the Firelord's Hammer and Theon with the Ashbringer were here, they would have been able to kill Duke. Then they wouldn't have been heroes in the first place.
This time, it was Magni who activated [Avatar]. He swung the Balrog Hammer and clashed with Prince Thunderaan's wind sword without any fancy moves.
"Boom!" The terrifying aura that was like a volcanic eruption overwhelmed Prince Thunderaan. Not only was the prince's wind sword knocked back by the hammer, but his body that was leaning back was also strangely stiff.
At this moment, anyone could see the weakness in the prince's seemingly strong and huge body.
Everyone couldn't help but think of that legend. The Wind Chaser used to be so powerful, but he was ambushed. Although the Balrog King couldn't completely destroy him, he was split into two and imprisoned.
One could only imagine how weak Prince Thunderaan was after 25 thousand years of torture.
Since they couldn't communicate, the result was set.
"Kill him!"
Duque waved his cloak. He didn't even bother to attack.
That's right!
Prince Thunderaan looked strong, but he was actually weak on the inside. 20,000 years of imprisonment had caused him to degenerate in all aspects, including his rationality.
A weakened version of an Elemental Lord that only had its basic instincts and no special skills left, only knowing how to randomly hack and slash, could only be considered a large target. If they couldn't even deal with this, the Alliance's hero group could just commit suicide by jumping into the river.
Duque sat at the back and quietly watched the pitiful Prince Thunderaan walk into a dead end.
"Roar —" Prince Thunderaan was struck by lightning for showing off. Gavinrad, who thought he could easily get a divine weapon, used his lightning power to strike the prince.
"Ah —" The prince was furious! This was because Magni was holding the [Hand of Savras the Balrog Ragnaros], which had taught him how to be a human, and was now teaching him how to be a human.
"Ahhhhh —" The prince was furious again! [Ashbringer]'s blazing Holy Light reminded him of a group of Titans who used this light to teach him how to be a human.
Spells and arrows rained down on him like a torrential rain. Weapons filled with fire elements left scars on his frail body again and again.
Unsurprisingly, the pitiful Prince Thunderaan collapsed not long after he saw the light of day again in just five minutes.
A large lump of something that looked like dust was the remains of the Wind Prince. In the dust, a small wind sword was especially eye-catching.
"This is …" Gavinrad was extremely curious.
"This is [Wind's Kiss Blade]. Take it and let that fanatic work."
Just like in history, [Thunder's Fury, Blessed Sword of the Wind Chaser] was finally made. Gavinrad was so happy that he went around showing it off, until he was shocked to see that Duque was holding an identical wind sword …
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