As the saying went, a cat's hands were cheap, while a dog's mouth was cheap.
Duke couldn't figure out whether Goldring belonged to the Meow Star Family or the Wang Star Family.
The Wolf God was very fast. Mortals could at most attack the Father of Molten Flames with the speed of a tortoise robbing a snail, but Goldring was robbing a snail-level lava giant at the speed of a cheetah.
With a single leap, he flew up five stories high. His four claws and mouth attacked at the same time, and with lightning speed, he plucked off the Lava Armor on the Giant's arm almost instantly.
He had broken through five layers of armor as soon as he entered the battlefield.
Goldring's white shadow flashed left and right a few times, and the rock giant turned into an ordinary giant with bright lava flowing all over it.
Cenarius, who had been depressed by Duque for a long time and had been a babysitter for a long time, had never beaten anyone up before. It was rare for him to show off. He posed in a VSop Centaur pose, raised his front hooves high in the air, and a javelin made of vines automatically formed in his right hand.
Cenarius exhaled and shouted, "Hah!"
With a loud shout, a green vine spear cut through the scorching sky, like a man taking a piss. It split in half in the air and shot directly into the chests of two Fathers of Molten Flames who had stripped off their outer layer of rock.
A touch of green rose from the foreheads of the two high-level Lava Giants. It was as if they saw something they had never seen before in their lives — a vast grassland overflowing with green.
Four high-level elites lay dead just like that, leaving only lava residue on the ground.
Demigods wouldn't be interested in the corpses of this level of trash. But Shaennox's two molten hounds were different. They rushed forward eagerly and tasted the delicious flame essence left behind after the death of their compatriots.
Without needing Duque to do anything, the group continued to advance deeper into the Sapphiron Fortress.
As a player in his previous life, when Duque entered the fortress, he would complain about who had built such a gorgeous palace for Lager. Later, he found out that it was actually in the style of the Titans. The servants of the Titans were built according to the standards of a prison.
This fortress was a prison.
But even if it was made into a prison, it was still too beautiful.
Most of the doors here were standard circular, and the flame characters on the circular borders gave off a smooth feeling of Latin.
The brownish-black floor, paired with a large red round ball, highlighted the identity of the prisoners in this prison.
Golden hemispherical braziers could be seen from time to time, with a golden band around them. They looked like a combination of Saturn and its rings. It was quite sci-fi.
A Fire Elemental that looked as strong as Baron Geddon of the Molten Core blocked the only path.
If it were ten years ago, Duque and his Hero Alliance would have a headache encountering this fellow.
At the very least, he wouldn't be able to escape after twenty minutes of intense fighting.
However, times were changing. After experiencing many battles, the heroes were also growing rapidly. Especially when the Will of Planet Azeroth was slowly unlocking the limits of what mortals could achieve, the [Lava Dominator], which was equivalent to a Boss monster in the Dark Portal for 15 years, was nothing more than an appetizer.
Without the Demigod taking action, the Alliance Heroes would beat it to death.
Entering a huge hall, there was only a narrow path leading to the platform in the center of the lava lake. As the Alliance Army approached, two dark green bugs [Molten Burner] and [Molten Spitter] suddenly emerged from the lava on both sides of the path.
As soon as they came out, they spat directly in the faces of the Alliance Warriors.
Unfortunately, their attacks couldn't even break through Duque's Ice Shield.
The Raven Goddess Aviena flapped her wings and casually shot them with a few [Lightning Arrows].
Ragnaros' mountain-like figure entered the vision of every powerhouse in the coalition army.
He was too huge, so huge that it was impossible to ignore.
His lower body was immersed in the lava, and every inch of his skin and limbs exposed to the air was made of golden flames.
The metal gauntlets, pauldrons, and breastplates that seemed to be made of black iron were full of earthworm-shaped runes similar to the decorations on the gates of the Sapphiron Fortress. If his calculations weren't wrong, these should be the shackles that the Titans had left him back then.
The aura of a Demigod was extremely powerful, not to mention a bunch of Demigods. Among the many powerful auras, there were a few that were strong enough to wake Ragnaros up.
"What?! Mortals dare to step into my territory?! " Ragnaros shuddered. His relatively slow reaction finally caught the soul waves that made him extremely disgusted and angry. "Majordomo? Duke Marcus?! And Shaennox? You traitors — "
Ragnaros was so angry that even though his words were a bit messed up, his anger directly ignited the intense reaction of every drop of lava and every bit of fire element in the fortress.
With his earth-shattering roar, the entire fortress, and even the entire fiery land, could clearly feel the tremors.
It was as if a huge ancient volcano was about to erupt in the next second, spewing out terrifying lava that could cover three thousand kilometers.
The two Fire Demon leaders were shocked. They had an almost natural fear of their former master. It was the painful memory of being brutally abused countless years ago, and it was also the accumulated power that couldn't be erased after thousands of years.
They were a little scared on the spot.
How could Duque give in to them? If they gave in, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to their new master, Duque? Duque smiled. His voice spread out with divine power and instantly spread across the battlefield.
Snap! Duque snapped his fingers crisply.
The sound wasn't loud, but it was as if the most mysterious switch had been pressed. All of a sudden, the fire elements and surging lava in the entire Sapphiron Fortress all calmed down.
Ragnaros immediately realized that it was Duque who defeated his clone and robbed him of his divinity and control of the elements in the fiery land. Then, he used that control to control the situation.
Ragnaros cursed, "You despicable thief —"
Amused, Duque tilted his head and laughed. "Thief? Why do I clearly remember that I killed my way into your clone's lair, the Molten Core, and killed your clone before openly snatching the power that originally belonged to you? As for you insulting me as a thief, I would like to express my deepest protest. If possible, please call me a thief with divinity! "
He was just robbing a thief, yet he sounded so righteous and dignified. Several of Duque's women laughed on the spot.
Tyrande even smiled brightly, without a trace of the dignified High Priestess.
While Duque's women were amused, Ragnaros was naturally even angrier.
"Robber! Traitor! Destroy all of you! "
"I will watch you burn!"
"Fire will purify everything!"
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