The air was filled with chaotic auras. Roars, screams, scuffles, elemental explosions, and all sorts of other sounds mixed together, seriously interfering with the judgment of every master.
Especially the mortal masters, they would be tricked half to death if they were not careful.
After experiencing countless team battles, from the very beginning with Ragnaros until now, the Alliance's powerhouses had been growing. Whether it was their own strength, experience, or equipment.
But this kind of fierce battle, which was many times more shocking than in monster movies, was still a headache. The ten-story tall giant and the monster were fighting endlessly, and the space for mortals to dodge to was quite limited.
Especially Kalia, if it was in the past, if she couldn't escape, she could only use [Holy Word: Shield] to hang in there. But now there was Jaina, who used the [Mage Hand] inherited from Duque to save the situation, saving many of her companions who didn't have high mobility out of danger.
There were so many disturbances around him, but Duque's heart was as still as water.
He had to focus all his attention, because he was performing a rather dangerous action — he was trying to temporarily combine two unrelated divine artifacts.
[Atiesh, Legendary Guardian's Staff] was a typical arcane magic staff, and [Duke Marcus' Song of Light and Shadow], the spiral sword, was a standard holy longsword. These two divine artifacts were originally unrelated, and Duque wanted to cross the boundary of [Mystery] and combine them, even if it was temporary, this was also a very high-risk thing.
If there was a choice, Duque didn't want to do this, but unfortunately, Yog Saron wasn't a simple ancient evil god.
Back when Sargeras was still a Titan, he represented the Pantheon to imprison Yog Saron. At that time, the imprisonment was actually not complete, because there was still a large amount of biological tissue tightly connected to the planet, and what was imprisoned was only its core.
Now, this spatial cage was already riddled with holes. Even though he had just forced Yog Saron to the real world by attacking that brain-like spiritual core, it didn't mean that it couldn't return to the spatial rift that was no longer a cage.
If he just attacked with [Song of Light and Shadow] with full force, he could certainly heavily injure Yog Saron and even destroy most of its core.
The problem was, what if he missed?
None of the Ancient Gods were fools. When they really couldn't take it anymore, they would also shrink back. Once it retreated into the Titan Cage, all the divine power would be depleted.
No one doubted the vitality of an Ancient God. For example, the last time they fought C 'Thun, if it wasn't for the cooperation of Azeroth's Star Soul and the Will of the Star Planet, C' Thun probably wouldn't have died so cleanly.
If he wanted to achieve complete victory, he had to at least lock down its space so that it couldn't escape.
This required the power of [Atiesh], which was super powerful and had rare spatial properties.
Atiesh itself was already very long. When it was propped up, it was as tall as a person. With such a long staff and a sword on top of it, the only shape he could think of was a spear.
However, a staff head that looked like a crow but was actually shaped like a chicken drumstick was placed together with a spiral sword. No matter how one looked at it, it didn't look right.
Not to mention that they were two completely different types of energy.
At the end of the staff head and the sword hilt, there was an empty space the size of a palm. In that small space, the purple-blue that represented arcane energy and the gold that represented divine power were fiercely mixed together.
It wasn't a fusion!
It wasn't mixing!
Instead, it was mixing into a ball.
The most gentle and versatile arcane energy, which could be said to be the foundation of elemental magic, became extremely unstable under the influence of the divine power that was completely different and belonged to spiritual energy.
It looked like that ball of light was the largest magic bomb.
Once it exploded, regardless of whether Yog Saron died or not, none of the mortal powerhouses present would be able to survive.
"Impossible! It can't be done! Duque, don't mess around! "Cirvanas turned pale with fright the moment he saw what Duque was doing.
"Is this possible?" Torim, who was seriously injured, struggled to get up. The eyes of this guardian who had lived for 25,000 years were filled with disbelief.
Mimiron's mechanical eyes flickered with an unknown light. "Interesting …"
Kael 'thas and Jaina, the two top-level Mages who were determined to break through to the Demigod Realm, were shocked as if their common sense had collapsed.
Why did Duque only do such a terrifying experiment at this juncture?!
And he went all out right from the start?
"Hahaha! You can't do it! Do mortals want to become true gods after stealing divine power? You're too naive! Little guy! Not to mention that you don't have enough power, even if you have enough energy! You can't control it! " Yog Saron opened its thousand mouths wildly, each of them flashing with a cold light as they laughed wantonly.
"Hehe!" Duque suddenly laughed as well. "That's not necessarily true! There's always a turning point in everything. If you can't do it, it's just that you haven't grasped the method, and your hands and feet are bound by your poor imagination! "
At this point, Yog Saron's power had undoubtedly weakened.
From the moment it had been able to control the entire battlefield to the moment it was forcibly dragged into the modern world, its power had started to decline greatly. Although it was still very strong, it was no longer the Super Evil God from 25,000 years ago that could only be defeated by the strongest Titan Warriors.
The rapid decline of its power and the recovery of the four Guardians allowed Du's Magic Net to invade the Stairway of Madness.
With the Titan Rune Array passed down by Malygos and the Titan Magic Formula that Duque had secretly obtained from Alkafen's treasury, he had perfectly increased Duque's strength.
A huge array unfolded behind Duque.
Duque chanted a rare incantation. "In the name of the Titans of the Pantheon, I swear before the soul of Planet Azeroth that I, Duke Marcus, am the one who brings order to the planet, and it is my duty to kill all those who are chaotic and evil …"
Duque's voice was not loud, but it resonated with the tens of thousands of Titan Runes behind him, causing the sound of the incantation to resound throughout Audur and even the snowy world of Northrend.
Not only could Lich King Arthis, who was in the Icecrown Glacier area, hear it, but even Muradin, who was fighting Aijo Nirub in the Dragonbone Wilderness, and William, who had already killed his way to Zudak, could hear it.
On the entire continent, every powerhouse who had surpassed the realm of Heroes or above could clearly hear Duque's incantation.
The Magic Net became incomparably dense, and every inch of the magical network channel flickered with the radiance of the elements.
The elements of the four great elemental realms were frantically extracted, compressed, refined, and finally gathered in the Magic Net.
When the magical energy resonance in the entire Stairway of Madness reached its peak, a bright beam of light pierced through the Magic Net and poured into Atiesh!
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