Yes!
This is the Sylvanas Windrunner I know!
Even at the end of his life.
Even at the other side of the dead.
Cirvanas who never gave up fighting against fate!
In Duque's harem, there was obviously a hierarchy of power. Unlike Queen Sylvanas, Jaina, and Tyrande, who stood at the top of the mortal realm, Kalia and Illucia were lagging behind.
Especially Kalia, as a greenhouse flower trapped in the Forbidden Palace in her early years, it was really difficult for her to participate in the cruel Boss battles. Duque knew very well that Kalia did not want to be ostracized in the harem and become a mere flower vase or mascot.
It was for similar reasons that Illucia chose to be the Queen and to accompany him in battle.
Queen Sylvanas, on the other hand, wanted to become stronger, hoping that she could shoulder the hopes of her fellow elves, hoping to take revenge on the Scourge that destroyed her homeland.
Stubbornness, resistance, and desire were the greatest motivations for her to become stronger.
This was also why she chose to stand beside Duque at this moment, to fight against an enemy that she could not defeat.
To be honest, Queen Sylvanas was very uneasy now.
Her being here could be said to be courageous, but also reckless. As a mortal god, getting involved in a battle between demigods, one mistake would lead to eternal damnation.
But she was not resigned to it!
Courage was like a spine. In the face of danger, if you yielded once, it was easy to do it a second time, a third time, and you would never be able to stand up straight again. Who knew when the spine of courage would break.
Sailing against the current, one who did not advance would be pushed back!
She could not let it go, and had no reason to let it go.
In her heart, Queen Sylvanas was prepared to be reprimanded by Duque, or even chased away by force. She even thought of dozens of reasons to argue with Duque.
But there was no anger, no lesson.
All she got was a look that said, "I understand you."
Infinite gentleness, and infinite trust.
Not a single word.
Instead, he just leaned over, hugged her waist just right, and kissed her gently.
It wasn't the first time they had kissed, and it wasn't even the first time they had deep contact. However, this kiss made her feel like a little girl who didn't understand the ways of the world. It was as if she was in a dream.
It was warm and full of moisture.
After their lips parted and they stood up straight again, Duque and Cirvanas were no longer lovers.
At this moment, they were comrades!
The Twin Emperors' glistening yellow eyes stared at Queen Sylvanas for a long time, feeling deep veneration.
"A peak existence among mortals."
"He also has extraordinary courage."
"We are the twin emperors."
"I recognize you as my opponent."
Queen Sylvie held the bow in her left hand and flung her cloak with her right hand, revealing an Arathor gold coin. She flicked it into the air with her thumb and said loudly, "When the coin lands …"
The Twin Emperors replied in unison, "The moment when we start fighting each other!"
Duque's face stiffened. "Alright!"
The Twin Emperors: "Come —"
The golden coin kept spinning in the air. It seemed to have lost the restraints of time and kept spinning, spinning, and spinning.
The golden light kept flashing, but the four hearts were getting more and more nervous.
After what seemed like a century, the coin finally fell to the ground, making a crisp "clang" sound.
The Twin Emperors' bodies, which were at least seven stories tall, were like mountains toppling over, pressing down on Duque and Queen Sylvanas.
At the same time, Queen Sylvanas and Duque moved at the same time and shot out like an arrow.
Queen Sylvanas strode with lightning speed, and in the midst of her mad dash, she had already shot three arrows at the magic-immune Sword Emperor, Veknilas the Great.
The sharp arrows drew a straight line in the air, bringing with them three bolts of lightning as they pierced straight at Veknilas.
Veknilas did not even frown. The broadsword, which was as wide as the main beam of a building, came crashing down, and the light of the sword drew a strange arc in the void.
Whether it was a person or an arrow, it was impossible to resist the edge of the Holy Qiraj Greatsword. The three sharp arrows were about to be destroyed after a flash of the sword light.
But the Great Emperor did not expect that Queen Sylvanas would use her left hand, which was holding the bow, to draw three extremely thin lines of lightning from her fingers, and actually pull the three arrows away from their predetermined trajectories.
After the arrows changed direction in the air, they once again stabbed at Veknilas, the Emperor of the Qiraj Empire.
Veknilas was finally a little surprised. He did not expect that the arrows that were shot would have a second attack, especially when the arrows should have been cut down.
But he still did not care.
He was immune to magic, and the most powerful lightning power on the arrows was ineffective against him. Although the arrows would hit him, they might not be able to hit his vitals. If they hit his armor, it wouldn't matter. Secondly, the arrows were too small and lacked attack power.
At this moment, Queen Sylvanas, in the midst of a high-speed dash, opened her left hand angrily again.
The three arrows, which had already slowed down, suddenly sped up twice in an unscientific way. Two arrows were shot at his eyes, and one was shot at his throat.
Veknilas had no choice but to stop and use his left hand, which was wearing armor, to protect his vital parts with a backhand slap, and at the same time, hit the three arrows away.
And Queen Sylvanas had already taken this opportunity to shoot three rounds of arrows, a total of nine arrows. She manipulated the current of the lightning, and easily let the arrows that flew out get a better angle of entry. For a moment, the arrows all drew beautiful arcs in the air, and hit the target that she wanted to shoot.
Armpits, elbows, knees, ankles … Although these were protected by armor, they were still vulnerable parts with gaps, and were the targets that Queen Sylvanas wanted to hit.
Years of fighting against giant-like creatures had made her give up the fantasy of killing with one shot. Instead, she used a more practical method, which was to paralyze the opponent as much as possible, or to weaken the opponent's movement.
When all nine arrows hit, and she felt that Veknilas's movement speed had obviously slowed down, Queen Sylvanas could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. This kind of magical second or even third stage control, Queen Sylvanas only had a success rate of more than 50% in practice.
All nine arrows hit the target, it was almost a stroke of genius, and even she did not think that she could actually succeed.
But if she had to use a word to describe her mood at this moment, it was simply — cool.
The battle, was just the beginning.
The next moment, the huge Emperor Qila sword had already slashed down.
Queen Sylvanas made a flexible twisting movement while moving forward at high speed, and narrowly dodged the sword. At the same time, while quickly dodging to the left, she shot another three arrows, one of which hit the Emperor's neck, but it was obvious that it was a muscle. For Veknilas's thick neck, which was so thick that at least two people would need to wrap their arms around it, the bowl-sized wound on the neck muscle was not considered serious.
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