Olgaren rolled his eyes. He did not believe a single word that Duque said.
So what if he objected?
He was the meat on the chopping block.
Duque could do whatever he wanted to him now. Moreover, he had offended all the dragon aspects and guardians of Azeroth. Even if he screamed his lungs out, no one would come to his rescue.
Olgaren did not say anything. He accepted his fate.
Down below, Imriel was stunned. She murmured, "I suddenly understand why Duke Marcus is the leader of the Alliance …"
"Of course!" Illucia and the other queens puffed out their chests proudly.
Duque could be the leader because he could lead the Alliance to victory after victory, and because he could push the Alliance and even the world forward. At the same time, most importantly, Duque would always stand on the side of the Alliance, seeking the greatest benefits for the Alliance and moving towards the brightest future.
This was the core reason why no one dared to challenge Duque's leadership ever since he took over the leadership of the Alliance from the dead Terenas.
The outcome was set, and Olgaren could no longer act tough.
"Shrink." With a command from Duque, Olgaren shrunk to the size of a human. If he put on a wizard robe and a hood, no one would be able to tell that he was not a human at all.
In the magical communication network, Tirion, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked, "Is it appropriate?"
It sounded like a random question, but everyone knew what Tirion was asking.
Tirion had never been the head of a country. At best, he was a general in name. However, his special status meant that his words could not be ignored.
Duque pondered for a moment, and finally said tactfully in the communication channel dedicated to the leader of the Alliance. "Actually, when I returned to the Ancient War, I had already found a large number of relics from the Pantheon when I sneaked into the Twisted Nether. I even found some footage of Sargeras attacking the Pantheon. Unfortunately, the elemental interference there was very strong, and many laws did not apply. I could only use dark energy at that time, so I could not record the footage. "
When Duque said that, the entire magic network was dead silent, as if nobody was listening at all.
After a long time, Theon finally managed to squeeze out a sentence. "Are the Titans all dead?"
"I can only say … it's very likely … yes! At the very least, it was the destruction of the physical body. Otherwise, there was no way to explain how the Burning Legion could run amok in the universe for 25,000 years. However, the Titans are powerful and great. I believe that they are still hiding in some corner of the universe as souls or in some special state, quietly waiting for an opportunity. "
At that, Duque's voice became impassioned and clear. "I believe that planet Azeroth, which has nurtured countless intelligent life, has a decisive force or opportunity that could change the fate of the war against the Burning Legion. Otherwise, there's no way to explain why the Burning Legion would never forget Azeroth in the past ten thousand years. Even Sargeras didn't hesitate to use possession to infiltrate this place. "
"I believe that our homeland will very likely become the battlefield for the final battle against the Burning Legion. Therefore, for the continuation of our race, for the continuation of our civilization. The burden on our shoulders is very heavy, and our mission can be said to be arduous and long. "
"I believe that when the Titans discover everything here, they will not hesitate to cross the distant interstellar space to come to Azeroth and fight side by side with us. Just like what we have been doing with the Sleeping Dragon Temple and the watchmen. "
"So, please don't worry! Continue to fight for the future of Azeroth! "
"Good!" Theon was the first to cheer.
Then, it was Duque's harem, Magni, Varian, and the alliance leaders of the online alliances who all cheered in unison.
Olgaren didn't understand what was going on with the group of mortals around him. He couldn't understand why they suddenly became so outstanding and excited.
"It's okay. I just announced to them that the Pantheon will still stand on the same side as us against the Burning Legion," Duque said casually.
Olgaren was stunned at first, but then he nodded helplessly. He didn't know much about the war when Sargeras rebelled. After Sargeras raised the flag of rebellion, he was sent to the distant depths of the universe to carry out orders.
As an observer, his mission was incomparably heavy. The number of planets in the universe that could support life basically corresponded to the number of Titans' footprints. Even if one ten-thousandth of the planets were in trouble, it would be enough to make him busy. When he came to his senses, he was shocked to realize that it had been a long time since he received any communication from the Pantheon. It was purely the duty that was imprinted in his mind that drove him to go on interstellar journeys again and again.
"Is there anything else you want me to do?" Olgaren asked with his head lowered.
"Speaking of which, there is!" Duque's smile became mysterious.
Soon, Duque brought the captive Olgaren to the Stairway of Madness.
First, he made him witness the death of Yogsaron's core biological tissue, and then "introduced" him to the four Guardians of Odor.
This scene was naturally extremely awkward, because the four Guardians all knew that Olgaren's first report was to impeach them for dereliction of duty. He requested the Pantheon to cleanse Azeroth and destroy them as well.
Torim and Hodier, who had a slightly bad temper, looked at Olgaren as if he was their enemy. If it wasn't for the Guardians' restriction that forbade them from attacking the observer, they would probably have beaten Olgaren up.
The four Guardians of the Alkafon Treasury had a similar attitude.
Freya, who had a good temper, also didn't give Olgaren a good look. Only Mimiron's electronic eyes flashed, and no one knew what this mechanical dwarf was thinking.
Fortunately, the main point now wasn't for Olgaren to hold hands with these Guardians and Guardians and become good friends again. But these …
"What are these?" Duque took out a large pile of fragments of different shapes and sizes and placed them in front of Olgaren, asking even though he already knew the answer.
Some of these fragments looked like yellow bronze pieces, and some looked like broken pieces of green glass lamps. The only thing they had in common was the faint aura of life that emanated from them.
"This should be a Life Element Divine Artifact," Freya said with certainty.
Olgaren's voice seemed to be a little dry. "If I'm not wrong, this should be [Valanel]!"
"[Valanel]? That [Valanel]? "Olgaren's answer evoked a distant memory of Freya.
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