Logically speaking, with 80% of the Guardian's value, a 20% discount should be enough.
After informing Alexstrasza, she was pleasantly surprised.
In the Wyrmrest Shrine, there was a summit attended by the Five Great Dragon Aspects, the Guardians, several wilderness demigods, and several alliance leaders led by Duque. Everyone had come to a general agreement on the plan to seize the [Giant Dragon Soul].
Given that Nesario's avatars were still wreaking havoc all over the world, it was impossible for the Justice Camp to go all out.
Considering the special nature of the battle, in principle, the Guardians and Watchers would not participate. All the Gods of the Wilderness would stay behind to guard the Azeroth at this time.
Because the Water and Fire Elemental Realms from ten thousand years ago were still in the hands of Neptulon and Ragnaros, Kael 'thas and Vashj's abilities were limited. The two of them and their subordinates also stayed behind.
Moreover, Kael 'thas had already started to break through to the Demigod Realm, so it was even more impossible for him to leave.
In the end, it was decided that the five Dragon Aspects and the two demigods, Duque and Sylvanas, would form an allied force to travel through time and space to attack Neltharion's main body.
However, at the end of the meeting, Duque mentioned, "I want to buy insurance for the Earth Guardian!"
"Oh?" Alexstrasza perked up.
They had run through this plan countless times. The three veteran Dragon Aspects would definitely be fine. Something would happen to either Kalecgos or Onyxia.
There was actually a substitute for Kalecgos, or even a superior substitute. He was naturally Duque.
Duque, who was also proficient in arcane magic and was even more proficient in Titan Runes than Kalecgos was. He had grasped the highest secrets of magic on this planet, so he could easily get rid of Kalecgos and work alone. Just because the [Giant Dragon Soul] seemed to be more stable if it was played by the dragons.
But everyone was worried about Onyxia!
Even if her Will to Protect suddenly increased by 30%.
"I don't think the Alliance has any earth-type experts, right? Didn't Magni Bronzebeard's soul not return yet? "Nozdormu asked.
Duque smiled mysteriously. "It's not that easy to become a Demigod of the earth element. The thick and solid earth needed a calm heart and a long time to resonate with it. Magni would definitely not make it in time. I mean the other person. "
Duque's words surprised not only the dragons, but also the leaders of the Alliance.
Who was Duque referring to?
Duque did not reveal the mystery. Instead, he revealed a mysterious smile. "If I'm not wrong, as long as he and Onyxia stand in front of the [Dragon Soul], the success rate of the Earth Element will be 100%."
Duque's words made everyone's curiosity explode.
At this moment, there were traces of destruction everywhere on the land of the Echo Islands.
A Beastman stepped onto this piece of land that had been scorched by the flames of destruction. At his feet were completely charred wood and a black troll corpse.
The regenerative abilities that the trolls were so proud of were laughable in the face of this absolute destructive power.
Suddenly, a Troll silently appeared behind the tall and sturdy Beastman.
"You're too late!" The Giant Troll seemed to have a hunchback. His body was bent into a capital "C". It was not known if his body was naturally like this, or if his shoulders were crushed by the heavy burden of his compatriots.
The Beastman suddenly turned back. He clenched his fists. His sharp nails dug into his palms, causing blood to come out. "Wh … No! It's not too late! "
The Giant Troll shook his head. His wise eyes showed pain, sorrow, and extreme anger. "No! It's too late!
If you return to the tribe … "
"Enough! Thrall! It's too late! The one sitting in the position of the Great Chief is that crazy man with a bad brain! You're the one who brought him up! Now he's treating all non-orc races as cannon fodder! First Cain. If I don't leave, the next one will be me and the Darkspear Troll! "Wo Jin waved his arms in agitation." What else can you do?! The great chief of the former tribe, Sal! "
Wo Jin was furious!
His words also deeply provoked Thrall.
That's right, Thrall had returned with not much results. The moment he returned, he discovered the great changes in the tribe. He didn't want to believe this was a fact, so he personally rushed to the Echo Islands where the Darkspear Troll was.
Then, he witnessed this terrifying scene. He was sure that almost all the settlements of the Horde or the former Horde, including Orgrimmar, had suffered heavy damage. The only difference was the degree of damage and the number of lives lost.
Faced with the responsibility of his old friend and partner of many years, Thrall was speechless.
"I'm trying to appease the anger of the elements …"
Wo Jin laughed when he heard this, but it was a sneer.
"Appease? Compared to communication, the Alliance's Duke Marcus seems to have a better way. My Shaman told me that he and his woman have conquered the three major elemental realms of water, fire, and wind. Even Ragnaros and Al 'Akir have been killed. Now, except for the elemental creatures native to Azeroth, no one will respond to our Shaman's call. "
As if he didn't vent his anger, Wo Jin roared.
"Damn it! This is equivalent to giving up on the tribe, causing the tribe to fall into the greatest chaos. Hundreds of thousands of people have died, and nothing has been achieved. Instead of this, you should have encouraged the Radicals to find that guy and you [Makgora]! Oh! "
"Oh! That won't do. You are strong, but it is impossible for you to fight against Garrus without getting injured. Once you are injured, you will be poisoned to death. Haha! Our old friend Varrock Salufar, in the fair and just [Makgora], acquiesced to that guy's use of highly toxic weapons! "
Thrall fell into a long silence.
The cruel reality slapped Sal's face left and right.
He knew very well that Wo Jin loved the tribe as much as he did. The new tribe was built by him and Wo Jin, who joined first, and then there were the Tauren, the Forsaken, and the Goblins …
The so-called love is deep, the hatred is deep.
Wo Jin lost his composure and cursed angrily because of his pain and despair for the tribe.
After a long time, Wo Jin choked out a sentence: "Will you come back?"
Thrall said bitterly: "I can't think about other things until this catastrophe is over."
"What is more important than the tribe?"
Thrall closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of pain.
"Whether it is the tribe or the Orcs, we have not shown our value in this battle against evil for a long time. If I don't do something, once there is a window of time in Azeroth where there is no common enemy, I bet that the Alliance will definitely attack the tribe. At that time, it is likely that the Orcs, Trolls, Tauren, Goblins, and the Forsaken will all be erased from this planet. "
Wo Jin was shocked!
Thrall's last words were: "Duque came to me and asked me to be his backup!"
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