What happened to the earth-element specialization?
Seeing this scene, Duque felt as if he had fallen from the sky.
Yet, Duque, who was the disintegrator of the original works of history, was the one who had turned Azeroth's history upside down. He had no right to say anything.
He could only bless Magni in his heart. As long as you're happy!
The giant-like Magni leaped high into the air. A six-story-tall dwarf performing a jumping slash was quite a shocking sight to behold.
That was an unmistakably earth-shattering event!
Even with Arkavon's thick skin and thick flesh, he didn't dare to receive this attack. He leaped back, moving over 20 meters in a flash.
But Magni still didn't let him off, and slammed his hammer onto the floor of the hall.
"Crack!"
The ground was collapsing, and a tremor akin to the movement of the earth's crust spread out. After a short period of shaking, a small volcano appeared in the center of the hall. Scorching lava splattered in all directions, the highest reaching a height of 100 meters.
Arkavon couldn't dodge in time, and was hit.
"Arghhhh …" The dwarf's lava clearly had some special power added. Caught off guard, Arkavon was plastered all over his face, and he cried out in pain.
Magni didn't let him off easily. He swung the house-sized Balrog Hammer and smashed it at Arkavon with all his might.
"Bam!" With a horizontal sweep, Arkavon's helmet was smashed.
"Bam!" With a vertical chop, Arkavon's head caved in.
If he was a normal human, Arkavon would have been as dead as a doornail. But as a special existence that was half life and half elemental, this kind of injury wasn't fatal.
Arkavon's giant palm, which could send a small fort flying with a single slap, swept Magni, who had a stable footing, over.
He couldn't see with his eyes, but he could sense all objects on the ground. He leaped onto Magni's body, riding on Magni's thick bucket-like waist, raised his two large fists, and smashed them down on Magni's head.
Against such a suppressive attack, the most standard way to retaliate was to use a kick to the opponent's back, and send him flying.
Unfortunately … dwarves had short legs!
Even though he had become a giant, the proportions of his body remained the same. This meant that Magni was unable to defeat his enemy with this move.
Not fighting back wasn't the dwarves' style.
Magni did something very shocking. He actually transferred the elements and power of the Balrog Magic Hammer away, and then used both his hands to block Alcon's arms, returning a hammer blow to Alcon —
That's right! It was a f * cking headbutt!
The blazing Balrog's Fire was like a shining red helmet on Magni's head. As the owner of the Flaming Devil Hammer, he did not need to worry about being injured by the flames of the Flaming Devil Hammer.
"Let's see whose head is harder!" Magni shouted with his thick red neck.
Arkavon really wanted to say, "You're f * cking cheating."
Headbutting had always been a way to kill ten thousand enemies while sacrificing eight thousand oneself.
It all depended on whose head was harder and whose head was the so-called soft shell. But now, Magni's headbutt was pressing down on the other party's skull!
Even though Arkavon's essence was an earth elemental, having such high purity flames and lava flowing freely on his head was extremely painful.
This time, he no longer wanted to suppress Magni. He wanted to leave, but it was Magni's turn to hold him tightly and headbutt again and again. Every collision had the feeling of a collapsing mountain.
But the characteristics of the Balrog Magic Hammer allowed Magni to have the upper hand in this exchange.
"Come on! This is fun! Let's hurt each other! "The Shorty King shouted wildly.
This scene made Duque and the other big shots of the alliance hold their foreheads and sigh.
F * ck! What happened to the battle that represented the highest level of Azeroth?
A guardian with a demigod's body, and a peerless expert who was trying to break through to demigod. The two of them fighting was no different from a street brawl.
Are you f * cking kidding me?
This time, even Duque turned off the magic mirror. He did not want to watch anymore.
"The outcome has been decided!"
Standing in the middle of the passageway in the treasure vault, Duque waited for Sylvanas to arrive.
Queen Sylvanas had finally crossed the most difficult boundary between a mortal and a deity. The next step was simple accumulation of power.
"Congratulations!" Duque opened his arms, looking like he was asking for a hug.
To be honest, Duque was still a little uneasy up until this moment. A mortal becoming a deity was something to be celebrated, but the sea of divine power and elements entering one's body would also impact one's soul. Duque had read many novels before he transmigrated that humans could easily lose themselves in such situations, becoming more like a deity than a human.
When a deity weighed everything on a scale and weighed the gains and losses before acting accordingly, would such a deity or demigod …
Just as Duque's thoughts were running wild, Queen Sylvanas had already pounced on him, her fragrant red lips pressing against his.
Cirvanas always gave him a sense of independence. He had his own thoughts and his own principles of action. Most of the time, she would give up her private time for her compatriots and to govern the country.
She was great, but obviously, she would not be a good partner.
At this moment, she was like a little wife who had finally found her way home after going through hardships, throwing herself into the arms of her lover.
"I'm sorry for making you worry because of my stubbornness." Exhausted, she showed an apologetic smile.
"It's good that you're back." Duque stroked Queen Sylvanas' hair. He noticed that her hair color had changed from brilliant pure gold to pale platinum. "Are there any changes or effects?"
"Kiss me again, and you'll know."
Duque was happy to do it, but in the end …
"Woo woo woo!" Duque's tongue was numb.
What the hell? Queen Sylvanas' tongue was electrified!
Seeing Duque's embarrassment, Queen Sylvanas giggled. Her gorgeous smile made her look like a mischievous little demon on Halloween. "Duque, I can't learn to be gentle and virtuous even in my next life. I am who I am! "
Queen Sylvanas had thought that Duque would be a little annoyed.
Unexpectedly, Duque's smile became even more gentle, and there was a hint of fascination in it.
"Yes! You are who you are — the one and only Sylvanas Windrunner of Azeroth. "
After waiting for a while, Magni's side was also done.
Magni, who had returned to his normal form, was that short man who was 1.5 meters tall again. Although his face was bruised and swollen, he still held his head high and looked very arrogant. It was as if the one who had broken through the mortal boundary wasn't Queen Sylvanas, but him.
Magni said in a gruff voice, "Hey! Duque, the four guardians have been defeated. What about the treasury? I don't care about their so-called treasures over the years. I don't care who takes the treasures. I at least want to know what the treasures in this treasury are. "
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