Thank me?
This time, Duque was dumbfounded.
Sure enough, Kel 'Thuzad couldn't wait to reveal the answer. "If you hadn't betrayed me and corrected me, I wouldn't have been suppressed by Antonidas, and I wouldn't have been tortured by the Holy Light. Most of my soul would have been destroyed, and all that's left is pure resentment and hatred. And … my soul from the Giant Dragon … "
Duque was speechless!
Was this a blessing in disguise, or was it a death wish without limits?
No wonder Kel seemed to be stronger than in history. It turned out that Ner 'zhul had such a heavy taste that he actually gave him a part of the Giant Dragon's soul. So, with less than 20% resentment and hatred, and pure evil thoughts, Kel assimilated the scattered Giant Dragon's soul?
Was it Sapphiron's soul?
Or was it another Giant Frost Dragon's soul?
This was really … unimaginable.
Back then, Duque made a small report and tricked Kel's soul. He never forgot about it, and even diluted and fused his own soul, just to take revenge!
Cough cough!
Forget it, I think you should just die early.
Uh, of course, sanctimonious hypocrite … Oh, no, righteous, honest and reliable Duque waved his hand.
Hmph hmph! Transmigrators don't lie.
If I say I'll destroy your whole family, then I'll destroy your whole family!
That's right, there's nothing wrong with it!
Suddenly, a huge flame was released from under Duque's feet. At first glance, Duque seemed to have been swallowed by the flame, but as long as one ignored the sputtering fire elements, one could see that Duque was actually being lifted up by a huge pillar of fire.
Then a second pillar, a third pillar … The whole group of platforms formed a 'mountain' shape, with the middle high and the two sides low. Every Alliance powerhouse was gently pushed to the front of the platform.
The platform got higher and higher, and the highest platform that was carrying Duque was instantly more than ten stories high.
Kel 'Thuzad, who was originally sitting on the back of the Giant Frost Dragon and looking down at Duque, was now being looked down at by Duque, who was in a higher position.
Duque sat in the air, and a throne made entirely of flames automatically appeared behind him. At the top of the throne was the head of Ragnaros's two-horned Balrog. The left and right corners of the throne were sharp flame spikes that looked like the heads of a meteor hammer. The second hand of the throne was a pair of giant claws that Duque's hands rested on.
The flames that should have burned the human body to ashes seemed to have turned into a soft and comfortable sofa. When Duque sat on it, he would not be burned, nor would he feel any discomfort.
After taking away the divinity of Ragnaros, Duque finally displayed his unparalleled flame manipulation talent to the world today.
He deliberately raised his chin by a full 60 degrees, and his sonorous and forceful voice resounded throughout the entire venue.
"Kel 'Thuzad, you have violated the laws of heaven, the laws of earth, and the laws of man. Challenging the boundaries of life and death with the greatest malice, crossing the uncrossable taboo line. People like you are the enemy of the world! I can save noble souls, and even depraved souls, I can redeem them! But only you, Kel 'Thuzad, the only fate that awaits you is destruction – eternal destruction! "
From ancient times to the present, flames had been endowed with many meanings by various intelligent races.
It was light!
It was heat!
It was even a myth!
But whether it was the living or the dead, in their memories, the greatest role of flames had always been destruction!
How many living beings were destroyed, and how many undead were purified? Perhaps the cause was just a fire seed from a tree that was struck by lightning, or a simple torch.
The fire that Duque controlled at this time could not help but remind Kel 'Thuzad of the flamethrowers that could be found all over the cities and towns of the Alliance. Almost every small village had one.
Even two farmers who had received simple training could easily turn a company of zombies and skeleton soldiers into nothingness.
Duque's arrogant expression at this moment reminded Kel 'Thuzad of the terrifying years when the Dalajan was exposed and he was labeled as a taboo, despised, humiliated, and executed.
Suddenly, the anger that had been sealed away for a long time dominated Kel 'Thuzad's soul.
He was furious!
"Duque – Marcus – you will pay for your arrogance! You will pay the most tragic price for everything you have done! I've changed my mind! Before I send your arrogant and ridiculous soul to His Majesty the Lich King, I will first thoroughly torture you! "
Kel 'Thuzad screamed. The Frost Dragon Sapphiron, who clearly felt its master's emotions, also opened its white and bloodless jaws.
"Roar –" It was a terrifying dragon's roar that came from the soul.
The experts of the Alliance felt a chill in their hearts at the same time.
Duque had a proud smile on his face. He stood up from the Blazing Flame Throne, stretched out his right hand, hooked his index finger, and said with incomparable contempt, "Come!"
Kel 'Thuzad only felt that his frozen soul was suddenly ignited by the flames of anger. Without his command, the Frost Dragon under him had already roared and rolled up a terrifying ice tornado, pouncing towards Duque on the Blazing Flame Throne.
No one noticed that Onyxia had taken a deep breath after the Blazing Flame Monarch had left.
It wasn't until the Black Dragon's huge head revealed a cruel smile that came out from the blazing pillar of fire that Kel 'Thuzad realized that he had fallen into Duque's trap again.
Onyxia's famous big move – [Deep Breath]!
The Dragon's Breath that was spat out was like a cone-shaped cloud of fire. The turbulence brought with it a dark red light that was both Onyxia's divinity and Duque's divinity.
Blazing and berserk Dragon Breath gushed out, easily turning this originally white world into a sea of fire.
The sky was burning, the earth was burning, and the air was filled with the crackling sound of the flowing flames.
The ice and fire tornadoes created by the two dragons collided in mid-air.
At that moment, the entire space seemed to flash with the unique brilliance of elemental lines – the laws of space seemed to have been completely rewritten in an instant.
Half of the space was densely packed with crimson flame patterns, as if these flame patterns could immediately turn this place into a second Molten Core.
Half of the white space flashed with layers of overlapping silver networks, as if it wanted to pull all living beings into the eternal ice and snow of Noscent, dispersing all heat and stopping all life.
Two completely different scenes completely enveloped the entire Frost Dragon's palace and spread in all directions. With the power of the two dragons as the center, it was as if there was a moment of delay before a shockwave swept across the entire space.
At that moment, the gorgeous palace seemed to have suffered a terrible earthquake. The gorgeous tiles under their feet could not withstand the damage brought by the turbulent flow of elemental elements and were lifted up one after another. However, before they could splash out and cause harm to the people around them, they had already turned into powder in the aftermath of the devastating power.
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