Everything in the world had to be done step by step, and Karthika didn't have extraordinary talent from the very beginning, directly becoming the world-destroying Great Master of True Virtue.
In history, Cadgar had inherited Medivh's legacy and spent more than twenty years to become a true powerhouse.
In this life, Cadgar had died when he was still weak. Even though Duque had made him a Heroic Spirit Mage after his death and had given him the right to read all of Karazhan's libraries, as well as the right to absorb other souls to strengthen himself, he had still lacked experience.
That kind of life and death experience!
Truthfully speaking, only a soul that had withstood all sorts of trials and tribulations and truly matured would have the soul strength that Duque needed for the Elemental Emissary core.
The moment he touched Cadgar's soul, Duque knew that he was disappointed.
Not enough!
Far from enough!
Cadgar's soul strength was barely on the level of a Radiant Moon Mage. In the Alliance, he was only slightly better than mages like Gina Goldsword, and he couldn't even compare to Astromancer Solarian, who had joined Duque's side.
The arcane energy that Duque had poured into Cadgar's body quickly reached saturation. It wasn't that Duque didn't want to pour it in, but that he couldn't. Even if Duque created new magic circuits for Cadgar on the spot, Cadgar's soul wouldn't be able to withstand these circuits.
Duque's eyelids twitched violently.
The problem now lay in front of Duque. Should he give up or find a new path?
Cadgar's entire body trembled violently. He was very clear about the state of his soul. At this moment, Duque had almost stopped pouring mana into him. Compared to Duque's boundless, ocean-like mana, Cadgar's capacity was far too small.
"Master … Have I disappointed you?"
"No, I should say that I was too impatient for success." Then, Duque let go of his hand and fell into a long silence.
Using the Elemental Emissary to help him share the burden of becoming a Demigod by relying on multiple elemental domains seemed to be stuck. Everything must be divided into primary and secondary. Without a core, there would be no branches.
As the foundation of magic, the existence of the Arcana School was absolutely necessary. Similarly, the Arcana School's Elemental Envoys were also necessary.
Duque repeatedly searched through his mind. Apart from Cadgar, Duque could not think of anyone else who could become an Arcana Technique Elemental Core.
Arcana Techniques were the foundation and the most versatile of them all.
A brainless and untalented fellow would never be able to shoulder such a heavy responsibility.
The air was silent.
Suddenly, Khadgar moved. He slowly knelt down. His movements seemed to be in slow motion, and every detail was filled with reverence.
"My Lord, I feel that the limits of my soul shouldn't stop here. I think I should have a greater possibility. If you have any other methods, Master, I am willing to give it a try. Even if my soul is annihilated, I will not hesitate. "Cadgar gritted his teeth, a resolute expression on his face.
It was almost the expression of a martyr.
The surrounding Elemental Emissaries originally had the mentality of watching the ceremony, but at this moment, their expressions completely changed. There were no whispers, no whispers. The air was filled with a fanatical and focused aura.
Duque took a deep breath and raised his head. After muttering to himself for a few seconds, he lowered his head and looked at Cadgar. "Cadgar, did you know? I once traveled through time and space and went to the Ancient War ten thousand years ago. "
"I've heard of it."
"At that time, I borrowed the power of the Time King, Nozdormu, to peek into Azeroth's past and future … At the same time, I also saw you in a different timeline."
Being able to reverse the flow of time and enter a different parallel space sounded like a fantasy.
As a pursuer of magic, an explorer of the source of magic, and an official disciple of the Medivh, Cadgar's understanding of time and space far surpassed that of others.
Suddenly, Cadgar smiled bitterly, and an expression appeared on his face as if he was about to cry. "Is the Cadgar in a different timeline more useful than me?"
"Not just useful, but incomparably glorious! This will be a long story. Are you willing to listen? Cadgar. "
Cadgar nodded solemnly.
"Together. Since the beginning of the Dark Portal …" Duque's voice became ethereal and illusory. At the same time, a thought wave entered Cadgar's soul.
This was a video created by the system elf using a full 3D image. After it was slightly blurred, it felt exactly the same as when Duque peeked into the river of time.
Khadgar was deeply immersed in this seemingly illusory image that was connected to his fate.
It was as if another part of his life had been highly condensed, and Khadgar was soon unable to differentiate which part was his true memories, and which part was what Duke had shown him, which part was his fate in the other world of balance.
No!
It was not just a look.
Cadgar was completely immersed in it. He could clearly understand why he had made this decision. In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, what kind of emotions and thoughts did he have to make each and every decision?
In this world without Duke Marcus …
That's right!
Everything had changed.
In that world, it was Cadgar, Garona, and Lothar who had raided Karazhan.
It was also him who had unfortunately been hit by Medivh's spell, causing him to have white hair and wrinkled skin at a young age.
It was also him who had killed Sargeras. Unfortunately, from that moment on, he had also become the murderer of his teacher, the savior of a nameless world.
He 'remembered' every detail of his immersion in the study of portal magic.
He clearly 'remembered' that the Dark Portal had opened again, and the Orcs had begun to attack the Watchtower. How the Orcs had used simple weapons to destroy the human infantrymen, smashing their helmets to death, and cutting off their shields and arms …
He also 'personally' decided that in order to completely stop Ner 'zhul's evil plan, he would lead a coalition of humans, dwarves, and elves together with Turalyon, Danath Trollbane, Aurelia, and Kudran on an expedition to the Draenor World in an attempt to hunt down Ner' zhul.
In the end, in the final battle of Draenor, Rickard ushered in that fateful explosion.
He could still remember that his mouth was wide open, and he screamed silently.
But he had to do everything he could to stop this terrifying explosion.
Such a huge amount of energy! It was like a spreading flame on the plains, running wildly through his body, burning his magic circuits, and making it almost unbearable for his senses …
Then, everything returned to silence.
Soon, he turned from a participant to a third-person spectator.
He, Cadgar, was regarded as one of the five heroes of the Dark Portal, and a statue was erected in the King's Valley in Stormwind City.
"I … am a hero?!"
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