Battles were raging all over the Isle of Quel 'Danas, but none of them could compare to the Sun Well Highlands. It was as if the place was suffering from the most violent earthquake, and the huge and glorious buildings were shaking non-stop.
"Bang!" As if struck by a violent gust of air, the towering tower suddenly shook and then collapsed.
The earth was shaking non-stop, and the palaces that were built by countless generations of High Elven craftsmen over thousands of years and were works of art kept creaking as if they were under unimaginable pressure.
Every wall with gorgeous paintings, the marble floors that had been polished by hands for countless years to become extremely smooth, and the doors and windows that were carved with complicated patterns were all trembling as if they were going to fall apart at any time.
A distant howl that seemed to have come from ancient times could be heard. Then, above the ruins of the highlands, two huge and elegant blue creatures spread their wings and flew past at high speed. The icy breath blew past, and the rubble and dust that had been scattered due to the collapse of the towers all turned into larger pieces of ice. It was as if a Blizzard had been summoned by a mage.
A humanoid creature with a pair of fiery red wings shot into the sky like a sharp arrow, heading straight for the blue dragon.
The ones fighting in the sky were naturally the Demon Lord duo of Kalecgos and Matigorsa. They were engaged in an intense battle in the limited airspace within the sealed space barrier.
On the ground, Duque's Elemental Emissaries and the powerhouses of the Alliance were fighting against the Demon Lords. Almost the entire Sun Well Highlands was in a state of intense fighting.
The Dread Guard Lord Scarless Aomor was a three-story-tall behemoth. He used his black and gold-rimmed pauldrons to hit the palaces hard, causing a storm of rubble. Valeera jumped to his waist with incredible agility and gave him a hard blow, but she couldn't deal a fatal blow.
Very quickly, William executed a beautiful [Intercept]. Under the effect of [Fury], his entire body turned into a stream of light, and he struck the same wound with the two divine swords that he had fused together.
Aomor's random attacks still caused all the nearby buildings to collapse.
Howl could no longer remember how many Abyssal Lords he had killed. In any case, the rows of houses were as fragile as castles made of sand on the beach in front of this type of charging leader.
Regardless of whether they were old or new, all the buildings were uprooted by the violent impact. Even the walls and roofs that had been reinforced with magic crumbled under the violent impact of the dark energy. It turned into countless fragments, like pieces of paper flying in the wind.
The experts of the Alliance worked hard. The two Blue Dragons who came to work were also very hardworking. Duque's direct subordinates were even more so.
Just how many Lord-class demons had he killed?
After counting to about twenty, no one cared about this matter anymore. Because there were more and more Demon Overlords, the experts on the Alliance's side were almost too busy.
It was like the pressure was constantly accumulating in a snowball manner. It all depended on when it would truly become the straw that broke the camel's back.
In the ruins of the hall, Duque was still fighting with Kil 'jaeden.
Light and shadow intertwined, and explosions rumbled.
The highest level of magic collided in mid-air. The ruins of the hall, and even the entire night sky directly above, kept flashing with the light of the Lines of Law.
Seeing that his side had gained an overwhelming advantage, Kil 'jaeden began to toughen up. "Hahaha! Duke Marcus, for a mortal to ascend to godhood, you're already very good. "
"Your fate has been marked by the Grim Reaper. Maybe you can successfully shake it off this time and buy some time. But you'll soon be caught up again. In the ancient war, a few years ago, you had shaken off the death curse of fate twice. But I won't give you the chance to see it a third time. "
"Give up! Your last struggle is meaningless! "
"True victory and eternal life belong only to the Burning Legion!"
At this point, Kil 'jaeden suddenly raised his hand, and dozens of shadow lines suddenly appeared in the void. They directly bypassed Duque's elemental defense, and [Soul Whip] was used on the experts of the Alliance.
"Ah!" Even someone as strong as Magni Bronzebeard could not help but let out a painful groan.
Not to mention the others.
Unexpectedly, the egg's tone changed, and his arrogant voice became extremely tempting.
"But, Duke Marcus, it's not just me. Even Archimonde and Sargeras admire you very much. As long as you're willing to join the legion, you can become the third commander alongside me and Archimonde. After taking what the legion wants, we can even give up on destroying Azeroth and allow you to keep this planet as your exclusive property. "
"Hiss —" Every expert of the Alliance couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.
The commander of the Burning Legion!
That was the invincible commander who had swept through the entire universe in the past 25,000 years!
No intelligent race, planet, or even galaxy could fight against the Devil Legion that had units of hundreds of millions.
Hundreds of thousands of galaxies had been burned to ashes.
Billions of lives had been plunged into misery and suffering.
Even after killing Sargeras and Archimonde, no one dared to guarantee that these two powerhouses were really dead. Or perhaps there was a part of their souls left somewhere in the Twisted Nether, and they could rely on those souls to resurrect or something.
Now, Kil 'jaeden was actually willing to offer such a high price tag for Duque. This could be considered a heavy investment.
For a moment, Irill the hoof was taken aback.
If Duque, the core of the Alliance, decided to join the Burning Legion, it would be too terrifying.
The planet's protection circle that Azeroth was so proud of would immediately be destroyed from the inside, and the legion would descend. Then, whether the Draenei could continue to escape was unknown …
But, before Irill could finish thinking, he suddenly heard Duque's crisp voice.
"I refuse!"
"Why refuse? Protecting this small planet was meaningless to those who pursued power. The army could bestow them with greater and stronger power! If you want, you can easily make thousands of planets bow to your feet. "Kil 'jaeden was still unwilling to give up.
His voice shook the hearts of every Alliance member.
Master of all worlds!?
This kind of power, this kind of temptation was simply irresistible to men!
Could Duque refuse?
Everyone was thinking, if it was them, would they refuse?
Would they …?
But it would be difficult to make the decision to refuse, right?
Beside Duke, countless magic circles suddenly opened, and countless elemental energy formed on their own, shooting towards Kil 'jaeden like lightning.
Duque, who was in the middle of the energy wave, looked calm.
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