Illidan's [Mana Burn] sounded very powerful. With a small amount of magic power, he could cause chaos in the opponent's magic circuit and cause damage.
In fact, this was a high-level upgraded version of the Mage's Mana Seal. The difference between the two was that the Mana Seal would only cause temporary chaos in the opponent's magic and prevent them from casting spells. On the other hand, [Mana Burn] would inject more chaotic magic power into the opponent's body, focusing on causing all the magic power in the opponent's circuit to overload, or even cause the circuit to explode, destroying the opponent's magic storage and damaging the opponent's circuit.
Since Duque had been plotting against Illidan for so long, how could he not guard against Illidan's move?
Even if Illidan had long been in his demon form and seemed to have forgotten his signature skill, Duque would never forget it.
Moreover, Vashj and the others had already gone up to test the waters. According to the results, Duque was even more certain.
Therefore, in the surrounding void, Duque had already set up a series of magic loops similar to magic circuits. On the surface, these loops were an extension of his personal magic circuit. They were tactile and control lines, but in fact, they were not directly related to the magic circuit he had now. They were purely used to prevent Illidan's [Mana Burn].
Until now, the feeling of failure was displayed so clearly in front of the arrogant Illidan for the first time.
In every battle he fought in his life, he could calmly control the life and death of others. But at this moment, he finally understood that when his best attack method was mercilessly suppressed, the weaker party was as weak as a drowning person who was bound by the goddess of fate and then mercilessly thrown into the sea to wait to drown.
That was the deepest sorrow. The move that he was most proud of since his debut had been completely destroyed, and his desire and confidence for victory had been mercilessly trampled.
His heart finally showed signs of being unable to bear it. Before, he thought that as a new demigod, Duque often relied on the help of strong people to achieve such achievements. In terms of strength and status, he was only on the same level as him.
If that was the case, of course, he could use all kinds of methods to give Duque a show of strength.
But now, not only did he realize that he had failed to put on a show of strength, but he had also made a grave mistake. That wasn't some newly ascended Demigod at all, nor was it a lucky person who had forcefully stepped into the Divine Territory by relying on his powerful physical body or some other special trait. Instead, it was a terrifying existence who had already grasped the core meaning of the Divine Territory.
No, once Duque was able to become one with heaven and earth, he would be able to use the power of the planet endlessly. Even if the amount of power Duque could use was limited, he would still be an absolute existence that was about to step into the realm of True Gods.
Duque gently propped Atiesh on the ground and smiled, "Yo, Illidan! If you have any other moves, hurry up and use them. I'm looking forward to the power you'll gain after joining Kil 'jaeden. Next would be [Dark Bullet Screen]? [Soul Extraction]? [Fire Explosion]? Or [Flame of Pain]? "
Duque counted Illidan's moves one by one. Every time he counted one, Illidan's face darkened.
If his trump card was known by the enemy, how could it still be called a trump card?
He didn't know when, but the psychological pressure that Duque put on him was getting bigger and bigger.
Duque took three steps towards Illidan, "Illidan, although I'm not in a hurry, I advise you to move faster. Otherwise, as the commander of the Alliance, sometimes it's not good for me to fight with the people below me … "
Fight for what?
Of course, it was to kill!
Duque gently raised his left hand, and at this moment, the battle scenes throughout the Black Temple were unreservedly displayed in front of Illidan.
On the periphery, the Alliance and Horde soldiers rushed in and swept away the resisting demons step by step in a disciplined manner.
The cannons first fired a round of bombardment, then the grenadiers threw all kinds of holy water bombs. Even if they couldn't kill them, they would still cripple them. Then, the archers suppressed them, and finally, the infantry advanced.
On the Horde side, it was simple and violent. Often, it was a direct "Lok-tar, ogar" charge. If they couldn't kill the enemy, they would consider it their loss.
Anyway, outside the front line, the reinforcements and the injured soldiers formed two parallel lines that did not intersect. They were busy and orderly.
The demons and Fel Orcs that Illidan had set up in the temple retreated step by step.
On the Alliance's side, Mother Shahras had been beaten like a dog by William and his men. Her arrogant and frivolous expression could no longer be seen on her face. Two of her six arms had been chopped off by William, and her body was riddled with wounds. All that was left was the question of how long she could last.
On the front line of the Horde, Willen and Thrall worked together to attack the Soul Box. It was obvious that they had reached the end stage. Illidan took one look and knew that the Soul Box would not last much longer. Of course, what was even more infuriating was that in the video, he saw Illidan and the other four members of the Alliance doing nothing.
That's right, on the surface, Duque seemed to be thinking for the four of them. But in reality, would he allow the four of them to join Illidan again? After all, they were four people who had stepped into the realm of heroes. He would not let Illidan take advantage of them again!
Duque used this method to secretly take advantage of the four of them.
And the last scene made Illidan's face as dark as ink.
This was because he saw Akama, whose soul had been extracted by him to guard the temple in the form of the Shadow of Akama, sneak into the most secret prison of the temple and release the guy that he absolutely did not want to see again — Maiev Shadowsong!
Only the most powerful will could allow people to track evil and enter the dark abyss without being tempted by the power of demons. This was the will of Maiev Shadowsong.
Before the War of the Ancients, Maiev Shadowsong was a high-ranking Priestess of the Night Elves. For someone who did not have noble blood, this was a very impressive achievement.
However, the terror and chaos brought about by the invasion of the Burning Legion made her deeply feel that only quick and decisive action was the only way to solve the problem. When the traitor Illidan was not sentenced to death, but was instead sentenced to life imprisonment, she could not contain her anger. However, she still offered to be Illidan's guardian until the day he died.
She also gathered other Priestesses to assist her and established the Watchers, an organization dedicated to defending the Night Elves from evil.
After Illidan escaped from prison, Watcher Shadowsong embarked on a journey to hunt him down. In the process, many Watchers died, but her will never wavered. Her firm belief in order and justice carried her through many difficulties, including the time when she was captured and imprisoned by Illidan …
Now that Maiev Shadowsong was released, it was obvious that according to her personality, the first thing she would do was to find trouble with Illidan.
Illidan suddenly felt annoyed. He really did not know what would happen if he fell into Maiev's hands.
But it would definitely be an ending that had nothing to do with happiness or stability.
Illidan suddenly had an ominous feeling that he would fail.
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