Loken was still struggling.
This struggle was destined to be hopeless and futile. Just like how he had tortured Torim like a dog, he was now the one being tortured.
What he had done before was, to put it bluntly, worthless.
Loken, who was in charge of wisdom in Audubon, did not have a specific element. Being proficient in none meant that he was proficient in everything.
Since he knew that Torim, the King of Storms, was coming for trouble, Loken only needed to remove all the wind elements in the temple first. Then, a guardian like Torim, who only had one element, would be mostly useless and would only be left for him to torture.
Loken could play this trick on Torim, but he definitely could not do it in front of Duque.
Duque was a rare demigod with multiple elements and attributes. Loken initially used the earth element, which was the opposite of the wind element, to fill the space in the temple. Duque's first move was to use Alkafon's earth element to attack Loken.
However, the speed of the earth element was too slow, and the sneak attack was unsuccessful. Loken turned to counterattack with the fire element.
An ordinary powerhouse might have been beaten to the ground by this counterattack.
Duque was also well-prepared. He switched to Corallon, the Guardian of Flames, on the spot.
I have all four elements on my side. Loken, how do you want to die? Take your pick!
When the four elemental guardians gathered in the Temple of Wisdom, and there was also a demigod who was good at spatial magic, no one was in a good mood.
Duque stood tall with Corallon's support. This time, Duque, who was standing on the giant's shoulder, had the same line of sight as Loken.
Duque raised his chin high, showing Loken his nostrils.
Although the size of a human's nostrils were two tiny black dots that were almost negligible in Loken's eyes, Duque's meaning was conveyed —
I'm telling you, I'm your master!
Your master will always be your master!
As the King of Wisdom, how could Loken be convinced that the death trap he had painstakingly schemed was broken by a mere human? Even if Duque was now a demigod, it was still unacceptable.
Loken would be the first to object if his twenty-five thousand years of experience were wiped out so easily.
"No! Do you think this is the end? Do you think you can force me to surrender just like that? You've underestimated me! You've underestimated the great Yogg-Saron! "Loken raised both of his arms high in the air.
In the blink of an eye, his boss, 'There's a Silly Dragon', oh, Yogg-Saron, had responded to his call. Under the noses of Torim, the Four Guardians, and Duque, several thick black thorns suddenly extended from the void beside the Church of Wisdom.
As soon as these black octopus-like tentacles appeared, they began to wrap around the three thick pillars on the west side of the Wisdom Temple. The thorns on the thorns pierced into the pillars, like mosquitoes sucking blood, the seemingly hard thorns bulging. It felt like a symbiotic relationship, but it also felt like they were absorbing nutrients from Loken's nest.
This was originally an act to dig out Loken's roots and destroy his nest.
Loken looked like a martyr who was willing to die for a just cause, causing Duque to feel a headache coming on.
"Damn, the Ancient God's Brainwashing Technique is really amazing. Fortunately, I already have a backup plan … "
Letting an Ancient God deal with an Ancient God was undoubtedly the most efficient way.
Recently, Duque had gotten used to asking Elune to be his fighter. When it came to fighting against evil, Elune had always spared no effort.
Shandris' meteorite fell from the sky and taught Yogg-Saron a lesson.
"Bang!"
There was an earth-shattering sound.
The meteor did not hit the temple. Instead, it smashed into the void. In the seemingly empty air, intense waves suddenly appeared. Those were spatial ripples.
It was hard for Yogg-Saron to break through space to save his little brother before he could completely break free from his cage.
Anywhere with the sky, even without the need for night, could be considered Elune's home ground. Yogg-Saron seemed to have realized this. Compared to a pawn like Loken that could be thrown away after being used, his health was the most important.
Without even hesitation, Yogg-Saron retreated.
Loken's golden face was pitch-black in despair as he stared at the retreating brambles in the void.
In the temple, there were still a few huge black vines wrapped around the pillars, but those completely withered vines were now just ugly decorations, useless decorations.
"No — — Master! How can you abandon me like this! I have painstakingly planned for centuries for you, you … "
Before Loken could finish muttering to himself in despair, he was suddenly blocked by a huge figure in front of him.
Torim!
The Storm King, Torim, who had killed his wife!
On the Giant Thunder Hammer in Torim's hand, the terrifying lightning that bloomed was getting brighter and brighter, and the "rumbling" sound of thunder was incessant.
At this moment, the two Ancient Guardians heard the voice of Duque's soul in their ears. It was a slightly mocking statement, "Yo, Torim, now you can have a 'fair' battle with Loken."
Fair?
Fair my ass!
The reason why the King of Wisdom could abuse Torim was because he could use elements and resources at will, excluding all the wind elements that Torim was good at. Now that the four Guardians of the Alkafen Treasury were here, ensuring that the four major elements could enter unimpeded, this in itself was the greatest help to Torim!
If Loken could still find his parents now, he would definitely complain about Duque for being biased.
Duque smiled without saying a word. I'm just being biased, so what? If you have the guts, ask Yogg-Saron to come out and die!
Once the matter is done, I'll leave without hiding my achievements and fame.
Duque opened a portal and slipped away.
To be precise, this guy returned to Karazhan and shamelessly turned on a huge magic mirror that was more than 15 meters tall, comparable to an IMAX movie screen, and shamelessly turned on a paid broadcast.
"Coming, coming! Place your bets, the battle of the ages! Storm King Torim versus Wisdom King Loken, who do you bet on to win!? "
Du Mouke called out to his harem, sat on the custom-made big bed, took out popcorn, and became a spectator.
Beside him, Duque's lovers giggled and leaned forward, their jade bodies spread out as they watched this' fair 'battle with Duque.
The outcome of the battle was already decided.
He knew all of them, and none of them were proficient.
On the other hand, this meant that no matter what, they were all half-baked. When low-density elements met higher-density elements, defeat was the only outcome.
Suppressed by the four Guardians, Loken, who no longer had the home field advantage, struggled to defeat Torim with arcane magic. In the end, his arcane energy ball was directly smashed by a hammer.
Another hammer hit, and Loken's left shoulder caved in.
Another hammer hit, and Loken's right arm was smashed to pieces at the elbow.
Torim sat on Loken's stomach like a gangster fighting on the street, raised his two huge fists the size of a house, and smashed them down repeatedly.
"This punch is for Heve!"
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