Surprisingly, Duque didn't feel anything when he killed Phame Brando.
If it was when he had just transmigrated, perhaps Duque would have been shocked, or he would have found it very satisfying.
But now, he only felt as if a symbol of the past had been erased, and he had just ended a part of the past.
After the flying Hand of Magic killed the four demons that had been transformed from nobles in the lower cabin, everything quieted down.
But …
The cold aura that lingered around Duque was obviously just the [Ice Barrier] that mages often used, but the coldness that seemed to be able to completely freeze people's souls clearly told every survivor who was in charge here.
At this moment, Duque was God!
A God who dominated the nearly a hundred survivors on the two ships!
Although the Bloodsail Pirates who attacked the noble's fleet were frightened, the nobles weren't much better. They had long known that Duque had a grudge against the Brando family, and this matter had become a topic of conversation among the nobles and servants during their leisure time.
Now, if Duque was really unforgiving and said that the rest of the people had a demonic aura on them, and then he would kill them all, they wouldn't even have a place to cry.
The people, trembling, quietly waited for the master of fate to speak.
"Hey! Bloodsail, all of you surrender, or die! "
What a joke! Facing the demon just now, the Bloodsail Pirates had already felt that sense of despair and helplessness. Now they were facing Pharaoh, who could easily deal with that demon?
When Duque's cold voice came out, the Bloodsail Pirates instead felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and they all threw down the weapons in their hands.
Duque glanced at them coldly. "Who's the leader here?"
Following the gaze of a pirate, Duque easily found a strong pirate covered in blood.
The pirate in white with a red headscarf braced himself and stood up. "Sir, what are your orders?"
"Raise the white flag. After I finish dealing with the other pirates, you drive your ship away. If you want to escape … it doesn't matter, my merman will be here soon, and … "Duque gently raised his right hand.
As usual, he used [Calm Mind] and [Flame Blast] to easily blast a small lifeboat that was trying to escape into the sky.
"Boom!"
It was a water column that was more than ten meters tall. The berserk fireball not only blasted the entire sampan and the pirates on it into mincemeat, the scorching high temperature even caused large clouds of steam to ripple out, scorching the few pirates standing at the side of the ship more than ten meters away.
Silence!
Silence!
Deathly silence!
Such an exaggerated instantaneous spell made these mortals forget to breathe.
No, it wasn't forgetting. It was the kind of feeling that before Duque nodded, she had lost the courage to even breathe.
Duque smiled faintly. "Trust me, the outcome of running away is definitely worse than this."
That was just a demon, no! The current Duque was more like a demon in the eyes of the pirates.
The group of pirates nodded like sifting rice.
Duque didn't care about them anymore. With a whistle, the griffin that had been hovering in the air for a long time immediately landed on the deck.
Looking at Duke facing the air current of the Gryphon's descent and getting ready to mount it, one of the nobles' guards asked with a trembling voice, "Sir … Are you really not planning to do anything to the Brando Family?"
Duque paused. "No one should be born noble. Since they are born into a wealthy family, then they should act in accordance with their noble status. I am saddened by the fact that so many people in your family have been corrupted and turned into demons. But punishing you is His Majesty Wrynn's business. My duty is to save every citizen of Stormwind. "
Ignoring the remaining members of the Brando family, Duque rode the griffin into the air.
On the other side, on another ship not far from the Brando family's ship, Lothar was pulling the King's Sword out of the demon's neck. The splattered demon's blood stained the cabin door. He tilted his head and saw Duque riding the griffin from the Brando family's warship. He was deep in thought.
That's right.
Lothar didn't stop Duque from rushing over to the warship flying the Brando family's flag. To some extent, Lothar had already acquiesced to Duque's revenge.
Understanding didn't mean understanding.
Lothar was an upright person. If Duque started a massacre for personal revenge, Lothar might not say anything, but it would undoubtedly lower his evaluation of Duque in his heart.
Seeing that there were still a large number of human figures on the two ships, Lothar secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least Duque didn't start a massacre, so everything was within a reasonable range. As for what Duque did on the ship, everything would be clear when he returned.
Duque immediately pounced on the second group of warships.
After coming out of Karazhan, Duque always had a question — how strong was he?
It was a very mysterious question.
In terms of the quality of his mana, he was still within the range of Sky Mages. He could mobilize the elemental power within a considerable range.
According to the results of his scan of Old Norton, he knew very well that his strength had long surpassed that of ordinary Sky Mages. In terms of the total amount of mana, Duque, who had inherited the Arcane Fire Circuit from the High Elf Sun King and part of the inheritance from Medivh, had about 10 times more mana than a Sky Mage of the same level.
That didn't mean that his strength was 10 times greater.
With the help of the system elf, Duque, who could achieve multiple spells without any hindrance, could match the entire Storm King Family's team of mages alone.
In the process of mobilizing the elements in the surrounding atmosphere, he could cast more spells that were far beyond his strength.
Hence, when he faced Count Christian Ferens, who should also be a BOSS, he really didn't feel any pressure.
Solo!
That was Duque's dream before he transmigrated.
Now, it had been realized by Duque without any difficulty.
In the face of a full-scale magic attack from the sky and the ground, Count Ferens, who had transformed into a huge Doomguard with blood-red wings, was completely one-sided.
An Arcane Impact that turned into a huge fist punched the Count into the air, and then there was a continuous and accurate magic bombardment. Even though the demonized Count was only one meter above the deck, the terrible magic attack didn't hit the deck at all.
In just three seconds, the demonized Count Christian Ferens was killed.
Duque cleared the demons on the noble's warship at a very terrifying speed and subdued the Bloodsail Pirates on it. When the Naga Priestess Vara arrived half an hour later, everything was a foregone conclusion.
Not only the Bloodsail Pirates who were entangled in hand-to-hand combat, but even the warship that was trying to escape could not escape Duque's pursuit.
An hour and a half later, the Bloodsail Pirates that attacked the noble were completely annihilated, and the commander of the Bloodsail Pirates, Brigadier General Lester Zank, was killed by Duque.
All the ships were taken back by Stormwind.
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