Duque had forgotten how long it had been since he had last upgraded his equipment.
It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.
Ever since he had become a Breaking Dawn Wizard, there were very few pieces of equipment that suited him.
The equipment of Pharaoh from the World of Azeroth strengthened a Wizard's strength in the form of additional magic circuits.
For Duque, it was better not to have equipment that gave too little bonuses. After all, his movements would be even more restricted if he had more equipment.
Pharaoh's powerful destructive power and fragile body were the most extreme contrast in the world.
If he couldn't use magic to defend himself, he would die if he was hit by an enemy of the same level.
This was especially so for Duque, who had transcended and entered the divine realm. If it wasn't a divine weapon, then everything else could only be used as decoration.
[Return of the Legion] was also the time when Planet Azeroth's self-defense consciousness was completely awakened. It would distribute the stored energy of the planet to those who were willing to protect it.
This belt that was flashing with a holy orange glow was the most typical example.
Duque was very sure that before the Burning Legion came, this item was definitely an Epic-grade equipment in Nessandra's hands.
Duque had been calling the planet's will, but he didn't get a response. She must be hesitating.
Duque could understand that a true god at least held some supreme authority on this planet. Once the will of Azeroth was transferred, it couldn't be taken back.
The consequences could be extremely serious, so heavy that even Planet Azeroth itself couldn't bear it.
Duque wasn't in a hurry. Anyway, before the planet confirmed that Sargeras had arrived, she had to give it to him no matter what.
If Azeroth didn't give it to him, Duque wouldn't fight for it either. He would just be a quiet, handsome man.
However, this belt was obviously a little reward for him.
With a wave of his hand, the belt that was supported by the Arcane Elemental Hand immediately flew into Duke's hand.
The moment his palm touched the orange belt, a description popped up in his retina.
"[Eternal Belt]: The magic contained on it seems to be endless, just like the Burning Legion."
It was simple violence and had no numerical value.
In reality, equipment at the Artifact level could no longer be quantified in terms of numbers.
Just like the [Atiesh, Guardian's Legendary Staff] that Duque was holding, if it was in the game, it would have been used as a decoration because its attributes could not keep up, or it would have been used to open a Karazhan portal to trap his teammates.
But in this life, Duque had been using this drumstick, and he didn't feel like he couldn't keep up at all.
A Divine Artifact that was suitable for oneself would bring a huge boost to any existence.
"Ah! It's a Divine Artifact! "Ysera was also a little surprised.
"Hmm, this proves that Azeroth is getting anxious too." Duque took off the decorative belt that Aurelia sewed for him and put on the [Ribbon of Eternity].
The belt was blue in color, and there were three buckles that were connected together.
In terms of aesthetics, this thing did not pass.
In terms of effectiveness, Duque had to give it full marks.
The [Ribbon of Eternity], which was based on the Titan Rune System, had power beyond Duque's imagination. It was true that Duque could connect to the Weave, and in theory, as long as the four Elemental Realms of Azeroth were not destroyed, he had endless magic power.
But in reality, it could not be calculated this way.
Arcane magic, which was the Titan Rune energy, was the basis for Duque to balance the various elements.
What limited Duque's elemental magic was the arcane energy that could not be borrowed or absorbed.
The [Ribbon of Eternity] was, of course, a little useless to the players in the game. After all, the special effect that required magic power to be less than 25% of the total was quite a pain in the ass.
But in Duque's hands, it was a completely different concept.
With the [Ribbon of Eternity], Duque could directly control the total magic power of his demigod body by as much as 11%, which was quite a shocking number.
This was not the limit.
"Hmm, I'll charge it when I get out."
As a peak demigod, Pharaoh did not need to slowly accumulate energy for something as simple as charging a divine weapon.
If he was not in the Emerald Nightmare, Duque could fill this divine weapon to the brim and reach its maximum power in one go.
"Hahahaha!" Duque was in a good mood.
He had not felt this way in a long time.
Speaking of character, many African players in the game had not gotten what they wanted, even after countless versions.
For example, those unlucky people who could not get the Undead Horse no matter what.
Another example was an African Warrior called "Recruit" who had half of the Skull of Imprisonment of the Windchaser and could not get it even after many years …
Killing a random Nessandra and getting a divine weapon to pick up was really awesome!
Beside himself, Duque subconsciously hugged the slender waist of the woman beside him and kissed her on the face.
Uh … wait! Something was wrong!
Looking at the pair of huge dragon horns and green hair, as well as the cute face that tilted her head, Duque realized that he had kissed the wrong person.
"Uh, sorry, Ysera. I was so happy that I got carried away … I, that … "Duke stammered, which was rare for him.
"It's okay! This is human etiquette to show friendliness. I saw Kalia and Ilusia kissing each other's cheeks when they met, "Ysera said seriously.
Duque was really shocked.
Good! Good! I managed to hide it.
I just kissed her like I was in the harem.
I swear to God, I don't have any special feelings for Miss Ysera!
"Yeah! Next … let's continue to look for the source of the corrosion. "
"Yeah! I'll listen to you! "
Amazing! Amazing!
Ysera did not know if it was because Duque had killed a Corrosive Dragon's shadow with a slap that gave Ysera a lot of confidence. Although her subordinate had died, she was still a little unhappy, but at least she had adjusted herself.
The duty that was rooted in the heart of the Dragon Aspects was an iron law that could not be broken.
Perhaps Ysera would be sad, but in her heart, protecting the Emerald Dream was still her top priority.
Duque waved his hand, and the surrounding scenery melted again.
The scarlet scenery melted under a pair of huge flaming palms that appeared out of thin air.
If it was a normal person who entered the Emerald Dream, they would have long been dizzy from the thick smell of corrosion. If they were not careful, even their minds would be easily corrupted, and then they would type GG amidst the laughter.
Duque was different. The System had given him unparalleled analytical abilities.
As long as he simply looked for the most turbid and dense area of dark energy, and then found the difference between the levels of corrosion in the turbulence, it would be easy to go against the flow and find the source of the corrosion.
He gently pushed to the left and swung to the right.
As if a new world had been opened, the next Boss appeared in front of Duque and Ysera.
"This is …" Ysera frowned.
"Ignis the Heart of Corrosion!"
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