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Chapter 1970

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"Be it now or in the future, even if the Beastmen have the chance to set foot on this land again, they won't be able to rebuild their city in its original location.

"This time, we will use the destruction of Ogrimma to tell any intelligent race on Planet Azeroth that whoever dares to follow the Burning Legion or the Ancient Gods will be wiped off the face of the planet by the Alliance!

"Kill them all! Leave none alive! "

Duque declared as the commander of the Alliance.

Whoever wants to destroy the planet and make it impossible for everyone to live, we will kill them first!

No! Care! Yes! Who!

Just then, an even more powerful wave of lava spewed out from the crater.

Dazzling flames exploded in the middle of the battlefield.

It was a flare brighter than the sun. At the same time, countless roaring lava balls flew out, dragging more land into the burning world of fire.

This was not a planet-level attack. The lava in the Land of Fire was not endless. Seeing that it was about time, Duque ordered the Land of Fire to stop.

Ogrimma and Garrouch's underground strongholds were destroyed together.

But Garrouch was not done yet!

"High energy response! It's a shadow element … Enemy attack!! "The messenger's voice turned from surprised to fierce.

This time, there was no need for the messenger to report. All the big shots of the Alliance saw that in the airspace ahead, a scouting frigate had been destroyed by a shadow element light cannon.

"Boom!" The dazzling light caused the dimmed battlefield to suddenly light up again. It was as if night had turned into day in an instant.

Duque pursed his lips. "Sally, broadcast it to the whole Alliance! Including those families. "

Sally understood what Duque was implying.

At this time, countless people in the Eastern Kingdom and in the backlines waiting for news from the frontlines were pleasantly surprised to see the magic mirrors in the squares suddenly change.

The battle of Ogrimma was the most important thing for everyone.

Due to the information restrictions, everyone could only see the situation in the backlines. News about Durotar was not allowed to be reported.

On the screen, a Giant Wind City of the Tribe was being destroyed by a volcano.

"People of the Alliance, rejoice! During the siege of the Horde's capital, Orgrimmar. During Operation Focusing Rainbow, the Alliance dropped a super bomb made of 100 tons of TNT on the Horde. The commander of the Alliance, Duke Marcus, even summoned a terrifying volcano to destroy the Horde's capital, Orgrimmar. "

"Everyone, please take a look. Back then, the Alliance lent the Horde a ship to cross the Endless Sea to the west. Then, the Horde spent fifteen years building the main city of Orgrimmar on this red land. It's now history."

"However, we used magic bombs to destroy Theramore and spread the flames of war to every member of the Alliance. The main culprit, Garrus Hellscream, who calls himself the chief of the orthodox tribes, has yet to be executed!"

On the screen, dazzling flames had already exploded in the center of the battlefield.

There was no need for the higher-ups of the Alliance to give the order. The fleets at the frontline were already attacking the enemy.

Following the roar of the 400mm and above cannons, a mushroom cloud rose up from the red earth, bringing with it an endless amount of smoke and dust.

The shockwave pushed the reddish-brown dust cloud over, blowing away tons of dust and debris.

Soon, everyone saw a huge black shield rise around a huge figure, blocking all the explosions, dust, and shockwaves outside.

That was the power of Yashaji.

A higher level of mystery easily rejected the low-level energy reaction.

Each heavy cannon weighed more than a ton and nearly a hundred kilograms of gunpowder.

However, the terrifying explosive power that could blast a five-story-tall tower into the sky was still unable to do anything to the black light shield on Garrusch's body. Facing the direct attack of the cannons, the shield only bent slightly and shook for half a second before returning to normal.

They noticed that, beside Garrouche, a huge, ugly heart was beating powerfully. The broken blood vessels of the heart were like a whirlpool, crazily absorbing evil nutrients from the surrounding air — the despair of the Horde members before they died, the wails of their souls, and their painful mental fluctuations.

All the negative emotions became nourishment for Yashaji's heart.

After being transformed by the heart, it was injected into Garrus' body.

Although Garrus rushed out of the underground fortress in an extremely disheveled appearance, with more than a dozen charred places on his body, he was ruthless to others and also to himself.

He actually used Bloodhowl to cut off the injured parts of his body. Then, in the high-magnified vision of the Magician's Eyes, his damaged muscles were like wriggling earthworms, connecting together and healing at a speed a hundred times faster than normal.

"Ugh!" Many of the Alliance civilians who saw this scene retched.

In the command hall of Naxxramas, Duque stood up calmly. "It's time! Let's end this! "

The Alliance's heroes were mobilized for the first time in a long time.

Whenever conventional combat power could not defeat the enemy, it was time for the heroes to go out.

They were both the leaders of the Alliance and the glory of the Alliance.

Looking at the Alliance leaders gathered in front of the portal, the soldiers in the command hall stood up in unison, saluted, and gave the highest respect and blessings to the heroes who were about to go out to battle.

This time, Duque could use Audur's guardians or the five guardian dragons of the Dragon Sleep Temple.

He gave up this right.

For no reason, he just wanted to put an end to the 30-year war and grievances between the Alliance and the Horde — as a member of the Alliance!

As for Brainless Roar, Duque had already cut him down too much.

It wasn't to say that he had cut him down to a dog, but this was no longer an equal battle.

In this life, there was no great uprising of the Horde. Thrall might have tried, but Thrall … he should have died in the volcanic eruption.

Duque didn't have time to sigh. If he could use the volcano move, he had no intention of leaving anyone alive.

In the original time and space, the Battle of Orgrimmar, the ultimate dungeon in the Mystery of Pandaria time point, had as many as 14 bosses, a considerable number of which were war machines made by goblin craftsmen.

Now Duque couldn't see any of them.

In order to prevent the Alliance from invading with mechanized troops, a certain brainless person deliberately made the entrance and exit of the underground stronghold very narrow. In the end, not only did he fail to trick the Alliance, but he also tricked himself in the volcanic eruption scenario.

Now there were only five bosses left, which was really hilarious.

Seeing Duque and his party appear, Garrus let out a deafening roar. "Duke Marcus — you despicable person! Don't you dare to fight me fair and square? "

"Sure, first throw away that piece of rotten meat next to you called Yashaji. How about we fight fair and square? "The corner of Duque's mouth curled up into a cold smile.

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