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Chapter 1561

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The earth arched up, as if there were hundreds and thousands of giant sandworms moving beneath it. Large chunks of ice the size of cars were easily thrown into the air like grains of sand, and then exploded into even smaller pieces.

A small crater formed in front of everyone's eyes.

Apart from that, there was dust and ice everywhere, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The effect of this blow was great.

Legend had it that a meteorite killed countless dinosaurs on Earth, and Earth directly entered the Ice Age.

Elune's Starfall, with all her strength, was not that exaggerated, but it directly changed the appearance of the earth.

The so-called sky fell and the earth split.

"Wow! No matter how many times I see it, it's amazing. "

This distance seemed a little close, but in fact, it was two or three kilometers, which was a good distance to see the fireworks.

The effect of fireworks wasn't good at close range, but it was better to see the whole thing from a distance. Duque snapped his fingers, and his demigod maid moved tables and chairs out of his storage bag. Just like that, he sat at the entrance of Alkafen's treasury with a group of women, like a crowd watching melons.

It was clearly Duque who planned the scheme, but after it was done, he acted as if it had nothing to do with him. Jaina was also amused by Duque. "You say it as if it has nothing to do with you …"

"Arthis had nothing to do with me if he just hid in his turtle shell. I'm just here to travel and get some money, is it necessary to come out and scare people? And a stairway made of ice. "

The women next to him giggled when they heard this.

What Duque didn't say was, "Even I'm not as pretentious as you are."

So, in the name of punishing evil, Duque directly asked Elune to deliver justice to the fool.

Queen Sylvie was a little resentful. "Can't you just smash Arthis to death here?"

Duque shook his head with slight regret. "If I could, I wouldn't let him go. Unfortunately, I can't. "

Duque pointed at where Arthis was.

On the other side, the chaotic flow of sand and dust a moment ago suddenly became orderly.

Something, with an even more powerful momentum, broke through the turbulence of elements and dust, and rose slowly!

The smoke and dust were washed away.

A translucent, half-solid ice skull the size of a stadium appeared!

It was impossible to describe what kind of existence it was.

Abominable?

Scary?

Or indescribably disgusting!?

The moment Jaina saw the illusory ice skeleton, the last good impression she had of Arthis's childhood disappeared.

The best description for the ice skeleton was an evil composite.

The souls of thousands of intelligent creatures who died tragically under the Scourge were all bound in Frostmourne.

The faith of justice could form the Holy Light.

The prayers of the evildoers turned into the darkest resentment and mixed with the wronged souls, forming this evil thing that could not be tolerated in the world.

This terrifying amount of negative energy that could only be described as astronomical was Arthis's greatest trump card.

Of course, there was also the ice elemental realm.

"You're shamelessly ganging up on me again!? Duke Marcus! " Arthis was in a very sorry state. There were clear cracks on her mysterious blue-black armor, and her icy voice was much weaker than before. It was the pure resentment in his heart that made him shout out again.

"Pfft!" Duque laughed shamelessly, and his godly voice came back immediately. "You speak as if the Scourge doesn't rely on numbers every time they go to war. Fight me one-on-one on neutral ground if you can! You can choose any place you want outside of Northrend. "

"Humph! No need to be so troublesome! "

Unexpectedly, Arthis still didn't give up.

With a shake of her feet, the ice bridge that had just collapsed reformed again, and Arthis charged toward Duque. Moreover, over a thousand meters away, a large Ice Skeleton had already been tossed over.

It was the Wronged Soul Cannonball that was separated from the huge skeleton made of wraiths!

"You really don't learn from your mistakes … Let me once again evoke the horrifying memory in the depths of your soul." Duque smiled faintly.

Standing in the middle of the road in the middle of Wintergrasp Lake Fortress that seemed to have been abandoned for countless years, Duque stood against the wind.

In front of the gigantic skeleton that was at least ten stories tall, his body seemed incomparably small.

It gave off the feeling of an ant overestimating itself and challenging an elephant to an arm wrestle.

At first glance, Duque would definitely be crushed into powder by the terrifying power of the Lich King's wraiths.

However, whether it was Duque's woman or the surrounding Alliance soldiers, no one had any expressions of shock on their faces. Instead, most of them looked like they were waiting to watch a good show.

Duque made his move.

His somewhat rough hand stretched out towards the illusory skeleton.

It looked like a human and a skeleton, and their sizes were completely disproportionate.

This hand displayed a kind of magical power that seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth. In the air behind Duque, there were also countless energy veins that flickered with the unique purplish-blue light of arcane spells. From tens of millions to hundreds, they continuously converged together like rivers flowing into the sea.

When these magical circuits finally converged on Duque's arm, his palm appeared to have a purple electric light.

Duque seemed to be able to easily grasp the entire skeleton in his hand.

In his hand, the skeleton rapidly shrank, and the surging souls inside were all restrained together.

The vengeful spirits that were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws seemed to have run into an invisible cage. They were reflected back by the invisible barrier that was equally invisible and untouchable.

Immediately, every fingernail on Duque's five fingers shone with a holy golden light.

Those who stood close could even hear the faint sounds of the priest's morning prayers.

The bone-chilling white skeleton seemed to finally open its empty jaw and let out a final howl. Unfortunately, in the dazzling golden light, it only shook slightly, and the ferocious skeleton changed.

It turned into a human face.

The facial features were quite blurry, and one could only vaguely make out where the facial features were.

One thing was certain, and that was that the position of every part of the face and the lines became softer.

If the skeleton just now was the most evil and brutal murderer, then the human face now was the most devout and peaceful believer.

The surrounding temperature suddenly became warm, and all the wraiths changed their color and shape, turning into small yellow light spots, as small and warm as fireflies. The light spots quickly gathered into a warm ball of light, and finally, it was firmly controlled by Duque's hand within a very small area.

Duque still had a smile on his face. "Arthas! Do you have any other tricks you want to play? If you do, hurry up, or you won't have a chance later! "

This time, it was Duque who took a step towards Arthas!

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