Becoming a wizard was a step-by-step process of training.
If earth and sky wizards were purely communicating with heaven and earth and grasped the power to influence the world …
Then Morning Star, Radiant Moon and Breaking Dawn would further introduce magic from the elemental world, refining their own power and producing something similar to a nuclear reactor, producing magic in a form that was almost perpetual.
Once they advanced further, they would be able to communicate with the entire world with power that surpassed the mortal realm.
Demigods were existences that had stepped into the realm of gods.
After reading through a large number of ancient books, Duque knew that demigods in Azeroth were not simply demigods who had divinity and used it.
With divinity, they could only be regarded as pure divine beings, just like the six elemental emissaries that Duque had modified.
True demigods would forever be a part of Azeroth. Unless they were completely destroyed at their roots, demigods could theoretically be resurrected infinitely.
For example, Cenarius' father, the strongest demigod, White Deer Malorne, had been dead for ten thousand years. Who knew that his corpse would come back to scare people? Oh, no, to fight against evil!
Duque stood in the middle of the magic formation with a hexagram as its shape. He calmed down and even paused the system elf's assistance, using the power of a wizard to feel the world.
Silence!
Silence!
Complete and utter silence!
He closed his eyes and turned off his vision, even using magic to prevent any light from entering his eyes through his eyelids.
He used a small amount of magic to turn off his hearing, unable to hear anything from the outside world.
Two thin layers of arcane elemental isolation appeared in his nostrils, filtering out all smells.
In the sea of consciousness, he isolated his tongue's sense of taste.
Finally, his entire soul was pulled out of his body under the effect of the magic formation.
It was a very mysterious feeling. His body was clearly below him, but he was floating in the air.
Instead of looking back at his body like a curious baby, Duque let go of his spiritual touch. It extended out from the room.
The next second, he felt all the sensations in Karazhan: the sound of the wind echoing in the corridor, the spiritual energy undulations of the patrolling Einherjar, the flow of air through the tiny cracks in the walls …
In the next second, his spirit sense spread to the entire Upwind Trail, and he sensed the vitality hidden under the charred ground …
In the third second, Duque's senses had spread to the entire planet Azeroth.
Although the feedback was very vague and there were many uncertainties, Duque was very sure that he could already feel the world's breathing, pulse, the cycle of life, and the world's pain …
The closest pain came from the southeast, where the cursed land was located. The Door of Darkness was like a wound left behind by a sharp weapon. Not only was it unable to heal, it was also like an abscess that caused the world to bleed in pain.
In the far northwest was Mount Hyjal. The destruction of the Holy Mountain and the World Tree had undoubtedly left a deep scar on this land.
The more recent pain came from the far west, and Duque instinctively sensed that it was Silithus. The ancient god C 'Thun was overdrawing the power of the earth to create its insect servants almost infinitely.
However, after the pain, Azeroth's immune system seemed to have been stimulated, or it could be said that Azeroth, which had the consciousness of the cycle of life, finally produced the most intense stress response.
That's right! Mother Earth was awakening, and in her unique way, she was protecting herself and every life on this planet.
Duque could clearly feel that the shackles of the upper limit of life had been unlocked by Azeroth, and the upper limit of the world's power for the mortal guardians was also rising.
Since the Door of Darkness, Duque had regarded himself as the guardian of the world, and he had earnestly fulfilled his obligations as a guardian.
At the same time, Duque felt the favor of the goddess of fate, and after C 'Thun came out to cause trouble, he quickly obtained a few portions of divinity … Although Duque wanted to attribute all the success to his own efforts, Duque's subconscious was very clear that everything was not a coincidence.
Some people were born with divine strength.
Some people were born with wisdom.
And some people were often accompanied by luck.
However, in the mortal world, fate was ever-changing. The fate of millions of people was like duckweed, surging with the waves, unable to control themselves.
Even so, the ones who succeeded in the end were the combination of talent, hard work, and luck, and the true king who grew up after experiencing countless tribulations.
So today, at the beginning of the opening of the world's authority, Duque wanted to be the first person to eat crabs!
When his soul began to sing and began to call the whole world.
Almost immediately, the world responded to Duque!
With the appearance of the purple-blue pillar of light at the top of Karazhan's tower, the entire Eastern Kingdom continent, and even the entire World of Azeroth, all professionals and Transcendents felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts.
Every powerful existence, one by one, turned their heads and looked in the direction of Karazhan, following the direction of the throbbing in their hearts.
The world in front of them seemed to have stopped at this moment.
The wind was still, and the leaves were hanging quietly.
The sand in the air maintained its tumbling posture.
Even in the Silithus worm nest, the flying and spinning broken limbs stopped spinning in the air.
The light of dawn penetrated the thick clouds and poured down on the earth without any scruples.
The whole world was quiet and quiet.
Everything in the world fell into silence, as if everything had completely calmed down, bowing its head and making way for the scene that was about to happen.
In the center of the Endless Sea, the big whirlpool that used to be the Well of Eternity seemed to have changed for no reason. The center of the whirlpool, which was originally spinning clockwise, as if it wanted to suck all the seawater in the world into the other world, suddenly stopped.
There was not a single ripple on the surface of the sea, like a mirror, reflecting the color of the sky.
Unknowingly, Duque opened his eyes, and in his pupils, there was the same whirlpool-like arcane light as in the original Endless Sea.
This time was very short, less than a tenth of a second, and then his pupils became clear again.
Even though it was very short, Cadgar was still sharp enough to capture this detail.
Cadgar's clear voice was perfectly connected, and the resonance of the soul was immediately produced. "In the name of the wanderer of the stars, the seeker of knowledge, and the supreme ruler of arcane magic, I declare to the world — My Lord, Duke Marcus, is the master of arcane magic!"
At this moment, all the mages in the world felt that the magic power in their bodies had begun to slightly deviate. The core of their magic power was leaving them in fear.
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