Duque heaved a sigh of relief when Antonidas agreed to fight.
Gul 'dan's appearance really made Duque feel like he was in a dog's den.
Duque knew that a treacherous fellow like Gul 'dan would not work for Orgrim wholeheartedly. However, there were some enemies in this world that even if you knew they wouldn't be serious, you still had to deal with them with all your might.
This was a Boss, this was power!
Duque looked at Gul 'dan's arrogant figure and bit his lips. After he was done with this, he really had to cultivate his strength properly.
His strength had to match the situation.
Duque knew that even as a Breaking Dawn Wizard, he would not be able to survive an attack from hundreds of thousands of beastmen. Moreover, he was not one yet.
Without the support of the Alliance, even if he had the strength of a god, he would still be overwhelmed to death.
In the 'future', Antonidas had died here, as had the Sun King Anastrian Sunstrider.
Fortunately, Duque was not the one who had to face Gul 'dan head-on today.
Antonidas lightly waved his staff in the air. Without anyone seeing how he chanted an incantation, mysterious runes formed a long line in the air in front of them. Three seconds later, this line was stretched open by some mysterious power, turning into an oval that allowed one person to pass through.
On the other side of the circle of light was the empty gate of Southshore. That was the gate that connected the docks to Southshore.
The beastmen were not idiots. They knew that if they did not get rid of the humans on the two hills and rushed into the town, they would just be sending themselves to their deaths. Under the scolding of the tribe's commanders, the beastmen all charged towards the hills.
In the midst of the intense battle, there was an empty patch of land.
The next moment, Antonidas appeared alone at the gates of the town.
"Oh? I didn't think there would be a human wizard who would dare to fight? "Gul 'dan muttered in the human language two hundred meters away. However, he knew that Antonidas would hear him.
"Hehe, I also want to know what kind of strength a demigod once had." Antonidas was old and shrewd. It seemed to be a compliment, but in fact, it was an outright insult.
Gul 'dan waved his magic staff and death ripples formed from the power of darkness spread out from the surface of the sea. Instantly, countless Fishmen 100 meters away were hit.
For a moment, the entire surface of the sea surged. Large amounts of blood and corpses were boiling and roaring like boiling water.
Gul Dan's face was black as he coldly replied, "I can kill you even with half of my strength!"
"Come!" Antonidas beckoned.
Without further ado, the two men's spells collided in mid-air.
At that moment, the whole of Southshore, with the dock as the boundary, flashed with elemental light of different colors.
On the side close to the town, fire, ice, and arcana runes of three different colors appeared densely.
With the dock as the boundary, the side close to the sea flashed with overlapping crimson flames and black shadow magic formations, and they also contained a large amount of mysterious and evil aura.
Two completely different scenes occupied the center of the battlefield, completely enveloping the whole of Southshore and spreading in all directions.
The next moment, the spells that poured out from the magic formations around the two men collided.
The destructive flames and bone-chilling ice collided fiercely in midair. The ice shards and the aftermath of the flames formed a terrifying steam that roasted any creature that tried to get close to it.
The evil shadow arrows were scattered by the fireballs, dying the nearby grass black, and the vitality of all the plants and animals that came into contact with them instantly withered. The aftermath of the scattered flames was not inferior in any way. It easily burned everything that could be burned.
The azure arcane radiance violently shot at the curses that were mysteriously drifting over, rendering the Warlock's most mysterious pain-attribute curses useless.
The battle between these two was even more terrifying than the battle of ten wizard squads. The shockwaves of the fierce battle easily swept through the town.
Duque had long since decided to make Southshore the main battlefield, and he had long since moved the residents away. However, seeing these two freakishly powerful people fight, Duque was still overwhelmed with shock.
After all, this was not even Gul 'dan at his peak! Even now, Gul 'dan still had to use more than half of his power to maintain the Darkness Portal. In other words, Gul 'dan had used less than a quarter of his power to fight Antonidas, one of the two Breaking Dawn Wizards in the World of Azeroth, to a draw.
At this moment, the whole of Southshore, as well as the places between the two hills, seemed to have encountered a terrifying natural disaster. It was a combination of a tornado and an earthquake.
The brick and wood houses on both sides of the main road above the town collapsed like dominoes. Huge trees were thrown into the air by the powerful shockwaves, but before they landed, they would be bombarded by two or three different kinds of magic.
Duque saw with his own eyes the top half of a tree being burned, the bottom half frozen, and finally turned into powder by the Shadow Arrows.
Antonidas raised his staff, and the sea around Gul 'dan was instantly interwoven with a blue magical radiance. In less than half a second, nearly a hundred giant water elementals with two thick arms and their upper bodies in the shape of an inverted triangle suddenly appeared from the sea. These water elementals did not say anything, and directly shot over a hundred Frost Arrows at Gul 'dan.
Gul 'dan also waved his hand, and dozens of dark blue inverted triangular' blue fatties' appeared beside him. These strange demons that came from the void used their huge bodies as the best magic shields.
At the same time, near the town gate, a spatial passage connected to the void was opened, and many Demon Hounds that targeted magic professions pounced out, charging straight at Antonidas.
"Hmph!" The Dalajan president snorted coldly.
Countless ice spikes appeared from the ground and pierced into the sky. The Demon Hounds that should have been able to suppress Mages had no resistance against the physical damage caused by the elemental transformation. As if they were skewered, their abdomens were easily pierced from the bottom up. Some of them even had their heads cut off by the ice, and they became corpses before they could rise up.
The magic energy that burst out of their bodies formed a terrifying pressure. This kind of pressure could easily draw an invisible boundary on the battlefield. Even if there were no magic waves in that area, those who were not strong enough would not dare to cross it.
Seeing that Duque's arrangement had once again offset the Horde's attack, Lothar walked over. "What are you waiting for, Duque?"
"I'm waiting for the exchange. When the Horde's cards are gone, it will be the death of the hundred thousand Horde troops!" Duque said coldly.
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