In mid-air, apart from Sartura and Princess Huhuran, who was fighting fiercely at a higher altitude, every single Qiraj flying insect was completely torn into pieces after a sharp wind-breaking sound. Their long shins, sharp claws, and sharp mouthparts were all broken and scattered in the air.
In less than half a second, they would turn into ice and fall to the ground along with the mud falling from the sky. In an instant, it was as if the entire world had become quiet.
Not to mention Sartura, even Princess Huhuran and her family of three were shocked.
Inside the Karazhan, Duke spat on the ground.
"Tsk!"
The magic net was built with the main cities of the Alliance and Horde as the core nodes. In the Ahn 'Qiraj Temple, C' Thun had used some mysterious power to resist the magic net's coverage.
The wave of Jaina's power just now was also the last wave.
Right before the magic net was forcefully cut off, Duque sent a message to Jaina. "Hold on, I have to save Magni first!"
In reality, before the magic net was completed, Duque's advancement had already been completed. He had wanted to spend more time to build a better foundation.
Unfortunately, the allied forces would not stop advancing to wait for him. Previously, Tyrande had purposely slowed down the progress at the cost of human lives.
Sometimes, it was like this. When the situation was pressing, only those who could grow faster under the pressure would be able to carve out a bloody path in the face of adversity.
"Khadgar! I'll go to Ahn 'Qiraj. I'll leave the magic net to you for now, "Duque instructed.
"Master, the problem is that there are more and more requests to connect!" Khadgar frowned.
"Then inform the spellcasters who have used the magic net many times. Now that the magic net is newly built, overuse may cause a heavy burden on the spellcaster's mind and soul. Limit the number of times they can use the magic net in the first month," Duque said grandly.
Khadgar bared his teeth.
Although adding a usage limit was definitely a 'considerate' measure for new spellcasters, how many people could see through the dilemma of not having enough mana in the magic net?
Furthermore, if Duque were to go personally, it would probably be a huge mana overdraft.
Alright!
If the boss moved his lips, the lackeys would naturally have to run their legs.
Cadgar and the other Elemental Emissaries looked at each other and saw the bitter smiles in each other's eyes.
You don't need to say anything, just get to work!
Duque waved [Atiesh] and a purplish-blue long and narrow teleportation door appeared in front of him. The meticulous Khadgar noticed that this portal was narrower than usual, giving off a sharper feeling.
His eyes were not playing tricks on him. This was a portal used to break through space.
The Ahn 'Qiraj Divine Temple was C' Thun's territory. As an ancient god, of course, he wouldn't let his enemies come and go as they pleased.
You want to open a portal to enter?
No way!
It was supposed to be like this!
However, the space attribute of the drumstick wasn't just for show. With the unpleasant cawing of the three ghost crows, Duque's spirit began to cross the void and came to the outside of the Temple of Ahn 'Qiraj.
"Heh! What a small flaw! "
Originally, the Ahn 'Qiraj Divine Temple was a solid piece of land. No one would be able to open a portal to enter. Ever since the honest and reliable Duque forcefully smashed Naxxramas in and turned the large area of the divine temple into the ruins of Ahn 'Qiraj, a flaw had appeared in C' Thun's spatial defense.
Even though C 'Thun had patched up the flaw later on, it could still be considered a flaw.
This was a flaw that even a normal Breaking Dawn Archmage couldn't exploit, but Duque had immediately grasped it!
Duque stretched out his right hand.
At the same time, outside the spatial defense layer thousands of miles away, an identical but larger arcane energy palm appeared and tore open the hole in the spatial defense layer with one hand.
Without giving C 'Thun any time to react, Duque's main body directly stepped into the portal and teleported over at high speed.
On the other side, the bitter Magni was being abused.
The area that he was in had already collapsed, but the problem was that before he fell, Prophet Skeram had used its two claws hidden under its rose-red sleeves to grab him and teleported him deeper into the divine temple.
Initially, the battle was still going well. Relying on the advantage of the Balrog's Hammer, Magni relied on the God's Descent state and used his enlarged body to solo Prophet Skeram.
Needless to say, when Magni really took out a quarter of this lobster-shaped monster Boss' HP, a nightmare came.
Every time Skeram lost a quarter of its HP, it would create two doppelgangers. As long as there was no one next to the main body or the doppelganger, it would mindlessly throw spells. Things like [Great Earthquake Strike], [Magic Explosion], [Frost Trap], and all sorts of other random spells.
According to normal tactics, the three main tanks would pull the main body and the doppelganger, and everyone would concentrate their firepower to kill the doppelganger first. This was because the doppelganger's attack power was even higher than the main body.
But now that Magni was the only one left, he immediately felt bitter.
The Boss had doppelgangers, and they were running all over the street. He had wanted to catch one and kill it first, but in the end, it could teleport, and not to a fixed location.
If it caught up, it would teleport away, and Magni was fooled.
There were a few times when Magni wanted to leave and find a hole, or even dig a hole himself and fall in. But he found that the ground was extremely solid, and he was at least a thousand meters away from the main door of the temple.
He could only miserably run around with Skeram, and be kited by him again and again.
He knew that when the duration of his God's Descent ended, it would be time for him to die in battle.
Just at this moment, a mysterious purplish-blue light suddenly appeared beside Magni.
That dazzling light was like the light of the birth of all things.
Perhaps the life on earth came from sunlight, and it was incompatible with the purplish-blue color.
But this ball of light gave people a feeling that it was full of wisdom.
At that moment, in the originally decaying temple, all the other colors dimmed. It was as if there was no other color in the world.
The space suddenly trembled.
A crack in space that wasn't very wide was forcefully torn open, and became a slightly narrow teleportation door.
A man in a blue and white magic robe walked out.
"Du — Ke —" Magney almost threw himself at him with tears and snot.
Duque's eyelids twitched. Why did this "Duque" sound like it was calling him, but why did it feel like Magni was calling him father?
Bullsh * t! I don't have such an ugly son.
Duque kicked Magni, who had rushed over to hug Magni's leg after he had dispelled God's Descent.
"Scram!"
When there were comrades standing behind him that needed his protection, Magni was the most reliable warrior. He fully demonstrated what it meant by "heaven to the left, and warriors to the right" with his ridiculously hard body.
However, in the face of a demigod like Duke, Mag actually cowered in fear!
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