This was the check and balance, the so-called insurance.
It was obvious that the Cenarion Circle made a big mess of this matter. The Moon Temple didn't take the opportunity to suppress the Cenarion Circle and didn't even take action against Duque, which was already giving the Cenarion Circle a lot of face. It would be insensible to refuse again.
Only Duque knew that when Fandral was imprisoned in history, the orc army attacked Gray Valley and burned Astrana to the ground. His granddaughter was also killed. Fandral, who had just woken up, was once again dealt a heavy blow.
The grief of losing his beloved son and granddaughter directly caused Fandral to go crazy. All his madness was completely transformed into the flames of revenge. Under the lead of a traitor, he turned to the Fire Demon King.
With the power of Ragnaros, he first reborn his daughter-in-law as the first Fire Druid in history, and he himself became the leader of the Fire Druids, replacing the position of Majordomo Majordomo Majordomo who died in history.
Fandral would rather bury Azeroth with his own hands than live in this world that lost his beloved son.
By doing this, Duque didn't know if he could pull this troublemaker back to the normal world one last time. Although he wasn't obligated to do this, at least he did his best.
What happened next was nothing to write home about.
Malfurion used magic to find the location of the King of Nightmares parasitizing the World Tree and worked together with all the other druids to completely eradicate it, freeing the World Tree from the corruption of nightmares.
Ysera, who had been notified early in the morning, led the Green Dragon Legion, dodged Savis' trap, and defeated the nightmares that came out of nowhere.
The four green dragons that had been saved by a single sentence from Duke back then were even more eye-catching in this battle as the four dragons took the lead in this battle.
"Thank you, Duque. Thank you for saving the Five-Color Guardian Dragons again and again. "Ysera's girly voice sounded so cute no matter when he heard it.
Sometimes, Duque also thought that if the Dragon Aspects lost their jobs and transmigrated to Earth, Ysera could at least change her profession and become a voice actress.
Besides, unlike the annoying Dragon Aspect Kalecgos, Ysera in her elf form was quite popular.
The most popular female characters in World of Warcraft could be determined by how many 18X books they had.
Well, Ysera had quite a lot of books.
Thinking about the time in the near future when Ysera would fall, Duque felt a wave of displeasure in his heart. He secretly made a decision …
Another rebellion was extinguished without much suspense. Duque let out a long sigh of relief.
In the guesthouse, as expected, Duque waited for Tyrande, who was dressed in the white robes of a priestess.
Hmm, the Geppō Robe was cut into the Quicksand Robe of a priest, and it was even a vacuum version.
Tyrande knew that Duque loved this. The beautiful expression that only Duque possessed and that tens of thousands of Night Elf believers had never imagined appeared on that dignified face that was filled with a holy aura.
Just like that, Tyrande knelt down gracefully and began to swallow the Divine Sword with her mouth.
"Wu wu! What powerful skills! "
…
The sky was just beginning to brighten. Tyrande did not even want to move a finger.
"Duque, I want to apologize to you." Tyrande's voice was very soft.
"Why do you apologize?"
"Brother Stormrage! They are very special existences to me. I did not accept their feelings, but in the eyes of others, even Illidan … I still unconsciously show affection, "Tyrande said faintly.
Duque smiled. Tyrande actually cared too much about Malfurion. She did not want to lose this pair of childhood friends, but she was also afraid that Duque would be unhappy. Even when Malfurion showed signs of a nightmare, she did not think of asking Duque for help.
Duque gently caressed Tyrande's hair. "Silly girl, you have stayed chaste for me for tens of thousands of years. Why wouldn't I trust you?"
Tyrande smiled as well, hugging her man tightly. She wanted nothing more than to fuse her body with Duke's.
"Hey, Duque, do you have any ideas about becoming a True God?" Tyrande was actually asking when she would publicly serve Duque.
This was the agreement between Duque and Elune. When Duque became a True God, Elune would officially give Tyrande to Duque.
Duque's expression darkened. He could only tell the truth. "I don't have any ideas yet. I can only confirm that the path of the elements alone is not going to work. "
If it was in the Dungeons and Dragons world, those who could completely master any of the elements would be True Gods made of iron. Moreover, they would be the most powerful Gods with great Divine Power among the True Gods.
The rules of Planet Azeroth were obviously different. Lords who could control the four major elements were at most demigods. On the other hand, C 'Thun and the other oddly-shaped Aliens were True Gods.
If not for the fact that the statues of the Moon Goddess were all humanoid, Duque would have thought that this was a world where the Aliens were the bosses.
Duque had personally snatched the Fire Demon King Ragnaros' share of the fire element. He had used the system elf to make countless models, but he still could not find a way to become a True God.
Duque could confirm that he definitely lacked one or more key elements or abilities.
As for what it was, it would depend on luck.
If possible, Duque obviously wanted to become a True God before [Return of the Army]. This would give Duque more confidence in fighting Sargeras.
Indeed, Duque had used Medivh's power to send Sargeras' soul into a bottomless abyss.
It wasn't that Sargeras couldn't come out, but that he didn't have the confidence.
In order to sneak in, he had used hundreds of years to trick Medivh's mother. In order to achieve the ultimate goal of invading Azeroth, he didn't mind waiting a little longer.
Moreover, it had only been a mere 20 years since the opening of the Dark Portal.
For a Fallen Titan with an infinite lifespan, he could totally afford to wait.
The entire history of Azeroth was a process of waxing and waning.
In the history of the Azeroth Alliance and the Horde, there were indeed many powerhouses and many inspiring stories in the later stages.
However, without exception, it made Duque feel that there was a lack of a sense of history.
This was not an illusion. When the Alliance came to William's son, Andoine Wrynn, to carry the flag, countless players were complaining that each generation was worse than the previous.
However, this life of Duque's should be much better.
Hugging Tyrande, Duque looked at the [Wife Hunter] achievement that the bastard system elf had given him. He almost wanted to kill the system elf on the spot.
Duque held back.
Buddha said, "Don't say it!"
Such an achievement, it was good that he knew. Ahem!
"Tyrande, you have to rebuild the defense line at Mount Hyjal as soon as possible. I can sense that [Land of Fire] will be near Mount Hyjal. "
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