A tragedy had happened!
Intelligence asymmetry was a very tragic thing.
The Burning Legion had placed great importance on Duque, but the legion was too large. No matter how much Kil 'jaeden valued Duque, he couldn't possibly reveal all the information the legion had gathered about Duque to the billions of demons.
Apart from the Void Dukes who had gone on an expedition to Azeroth, no one would know about Duque.
The legion couldn't possibly put up posters of Duque's name all over Argus and the Twisting Nether for a mere native demigod, could they? That wouldn't be sharing information, but showing weakness.
As a result, the defenders of Argus didn't know much about Duque.
Hasabelle's life was at stake!
She felt her arm go numb as she passed through the portal, as if her hand had become an ice sculpture. Just like that, all the sensations in her arm were taken away.
In that instant …
It was as if a weak blade of grass had been crushed by a sudden storm.
"Wh …" Hasabelle cried out in shock.
An overwhelming power was emanating from the tiny human in front of him.
It wasn't wind pressure that contained a large amount of elemental energy. This was a turbulent flow of spatial fluctuations that could only be seen by those who had the same spatial magic ability as her.
It had been 25,000 years, right?
The last time she had felt something like this was when she first met Sargeras.
Hasabelle was like a mortal who had been blown away by a bone-chilling north wind. Her body trembled in front of that tiny human.
"Im … impossible!" Hasabelle looked at her right arm, which was bleeding profusely, and stumbled backward.
She screamed. Just as she raised her left hand to cast a spell, another spatial ripple appeared.
Right in front of her, the space in her field of vision was distorted.
A portal with a blue border quickly formed above her head. In less than a tenth of a second, it had expanded to the size of a tank.
In the next instant, the portal shot toward Hasabelle like a cowboy's lasso.
It was so fast that she only had time to turn her head, and the portal was already stuck on her neck and shoulder …
Very few people were willing to describe how terrifying it was to be stuck in a portal.
The fourth Boss of the Burning Throne, Hasabelle, used her body and life to show the world once more.
Her entire head, shoulder, and pauldrons disappeared.
A line of blood, an extremely neat cut, appeared at the point where her shoulder and neck connected.
After cutting off Hassabel's head, a streak of light shot out from the closed portal.
It looked no different from the brilliance of an Arcane Missile that streaked across the sky.
Many demons and Void Dukes didn't even think of dodging.
The purplish-blue light continued to extend backward. It created a ripple in space and swept across the rather spacious platform of the portal hub.
Finally, one of the demons realized that something was wrong.
All the Abyss Devils that were swept by the ribbon of light suddenly froze in place, as if they had been immobilized.
When the elite demons and high-level Void Dukes at the back hurriedly threw themselves to the ground, they heard the sound of "Pssst! Puchi! "A series of soft sounds could be heard.
A straight, slanted line of blood immediately appeared on the Evil Demon's chest and abdomen. The next moment, their bodies were severed in the middle, row by row.
Time seemed to have stopped at that moment.
The remaining Evil Demons all had shocked expressions on their faces. They all screamed in unison, "Impossible!"
In the sky full of blue-black blood mist.
Including the guardian of the portal hub, Hassabel, more than twenty Void Dukes and three hundred elite Evil Demons were all cut in half. Their upper bodies, which had lost control of their nerves, twisted in all sorts of unnatural positions before collapsing to the ground.
All the Evil Demons on the conical surface, regardless of whether they were strong or weak …
They were completely annihilated!
Not just the Burning Legion, even the allied heroes' jaws dropped.
Duque said calmly, "If I don't even have this strength, how can I challenge the Fallen Titan? Also, this move can only be used on enemies weaker than me. "
Something like "Spatial Slash" sounded awesome. In reality, it was just a highly mysterious energy transmission.
If they both used spatial magic, the weaker side would be instantly killed.
That was the difference.
While Duque wiped out the Evil Demons and attracted the attention of all the Void Dukes, Jaina chanted an incantation. The powerful arcane elemental energy converged into one massive arcane bomb after another.
These arcane energy evolved from the Titan runes exploded on the teleportation portals, causing an exaggerated energy shock and instantly destroying more than half of the teleportation portals.
The teleportation portals that were connected to the distorted void were immediately detonated. The wild energy turbulence caused the area the size of several football fields to groan in the wild elemental waves.
Without the spatial barrier, the other elements that had accumulated on the top of the Burning Throne could finally spread deeper into the throne without any hindrance.
The ornate Eyrida-style pillars and the corridors full of murals and sculptures started to collapse. The originally sturdy floor tiles that even a Lord of the Abyss wouldn't break when stepping on them were swept up by the explosions like waves in the sea.
This kind of damage was even more terrifying than a magnitude 12 earthquake. Half of the Burning Throne was turned into a mess.
Strangely, the Alliance Heroes were unscathed.
All the dissipating energy and flying bricks were blocked by a vast spatial curtain wall. When ordinary energy collided with it, it would only cause a ripple-like fluctuation and disappear without a trace after a few moments.
Of course, the Evil Demons and Void Dukes that were protected by the curtain wall were only delayed to death for a minute or two.
Facing a group of Alliance Heroes that were fully equipped with divine artifacts, vicious, oh no, rich enough to blind a dog's eyes, these Lords that were forcefully dragged here could not put up much resistance.
Illidan cut these guys down like chopping vegetables.
Vashj shot them down like she was practicing archery in a shooting range.
The huge teleportation portal hub was completely silent in less than five minutes.
The Alliance Army stopped advancing. Duque pressed one hand on the largest teleportation portal in the teleportation hub and smiled.
"Come out. My allies! "
The portal that was twenty stories tall was no longer shrouded in the green glow of dark energy. Instead, it was glowing in azure light.
When the teleportation portal opened, everyone first felt the unique holy aura on the other side and saw an old acquaintance.
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