The three-element Pharaoh was a freak.
However, in Duque's memories, only Medivh and Cadgar were three-element Pharaoh. The rest were mostly fire or ice.
Even though the system elf had fully calculated the possible consequences of practicing the [Crown of Ice] and considered the possibility of fire and water being incompatible, Duque had still severely underestimated this.
Logically speaking, the [Phoenix Flames], which had the home advantage, should have the absolute upper hand. Thus, before reorganizing his arcane spell circuit and adding the [Crown of Frost], Duke deliberately weakened the arcane spell circuit's supply of arcane energy to the flame spell circuit.
What Duque did not expect was that the optimized [Crown of Ice] would actually turn the tables on him and take the initiative to snatch all the energy ports of the arcane circuit.
"What the f * ck!" Duke cursed, "A system elf?! Why is the [Crown of Ice] suppressing the [Phoenix Flames]? Aren't the two circuit models of the same level? "
"Oh, dear Host, let me calculate for a moment … Beep, calculation completed. It seems to be because the [Phoenix Flames] is the basic version for beginners, while the [Crown of Ice] is the advanced version for advancing Wizards. The latter is more complete. In order for the Host to advance to a Morning Star Wizard, the [Crown of Ice] has begun to absorb all the energy in the surroundings for advancement. "
Duque suddenly realized that not only had the Icy Circuit cut off the energy source of the [Phoenix Flames], this overbearing magic model had actually begun to erode the fire circuit, attempting to transform it into ice.
"Wait! If this goes on, what will happen to my magic circuit? "
"Beep, the latest deduction. If the Host is unable to control the spread of the Icy Circuit, after advancing to the Morning Star realm, the Icy Circuit will dominate all circuits except the most basic arcane circuit, and will prevent other types of circuits from being produced in the Host's body."
At this moment, Duque's heart skipped a beat, as if it had been petrified by magic. Then, a gust of wind blew … turned to ash … turned to ash!
"Damn it!" Without another word, Duque flipped the table in his mind!
What happened to the three-element Pharaoh?
How could ice magic alone be enough!?
There was no good ending for those who were partial to certain subjects!
Thinking back to 'history', weren't all the Ice Mages who specialized in the Ice Element beaten up in the end?
Antonidas was pushed by Arthis!
Kel 'Thuzad, who had become a Frost Lich, was pushed down by 40 players!
Jaina's defense of Mount Hyjal could not withstand Archimonde's frenzied attacks!
"No! I don't want a simple Frost Circuit! "
"Then … I can only ask the host to enter his spiritual world and obtain complete control of the [Crown of Ice]. However, this is very dangerous … If the host fails, your soul may forever be trapped in the depths of your own spiritual sea. You will become an existence equivalent to a vegetable. "
"Whatever! Fortune is found in danger! This Young Master will risk it all! "
The next second, Duque's entire consciousness was sucked into a magical illusory world.
Duque looked up at this lonely peak and was speechless for a long time. He thought that Mount Hyjal in the World of Azeroth was majestic, and Mount Everest, where people fell to their deaths every year before he transmigrated, was steep. However, in front of this lonely peak that stood tall in Duque's spiritual world, they all had to prostrate themselves.
Duque did not know if he should call this lonely peak a mountain.
Because this was completely beyond the scope of natural scenery.
This snow-white lonely peak in his spiritual world was completely the pillar of the world, supporting the entire world. Duque was on a platform at the foot of the mountain. Behind him was a bottomless abyss with rolling clouds and mist. In front of him was this peerless peak that struck one's heart and shocked Duque.
The only thing that allowed Duque to see his target was the cold white light that kept flashing above the clouds. An inexplicable voice was attracting Duque, telling Duque that it was the most precious pearl on the Crown of Ice.
He had lost contact with the system elf. Obviously, the Strongest King System could do nothing about this internal magic world that went deep into the depths of Duque's spiritual world.
Duque took a deep breath, and all that seeped into his lungs was cold water vapor.
Duque suddenly realized that he had to reach the top of this straight lonely peak. Otherwise, everything would be empty talk. But how was he going to climb up this mountain without any tools?
Suddenly, he found that on the cliff of the lonely peak, there was a small opening at the top of every 20 centimeters that sprayed out water mist.
Water mist!?
This is the spiritual world that the Crown of Ice created for me?
This …
Duque suddenly understood.
When he reached the edge of the platform, Duke said in a low voice,
"Ice Seal!"
The Ice Circuit that existed in an unknown part of his body suddenly rotated at a high speed, absorbing the surrounding cold aura and turning it into ice elements, gathering under Duque's feet.
In less than a hundredth of a second, the water vapor that sprayed out, mixed with the ice elements, actually turned into an extremely stable staircase that stuck to the cliff of the lonely peak and extended out for about a meter.
It just so happened that this staircase was actually stepped on by Duque.
Duque looked up at the sky. If he followed the place where the water vapor sprayed out to make ice stairs, he really couldn't count how many steps he would have to make from here to the top of the mountain.
However, Duque could clearly feel that in his body, or rather, in the body that he had imagined in the spiritual world, the reconstructed Ice Circuit was cheering and jumping. It was constantly encouraging Duque to use it to make more stairs, or to use it anywhere that the Ice Circuit could be used.
How long had passed?
He didn't know.
Duque's consciousness was numb and blurry.
There was no hunger in his stomach. Instead, in the process of continuously using the Ice Circuit, Duque only felt that the aura of ice had penetrated his limbs and bones, becoming his body and his life.
He lowered his head and looked down. As Duque continued to build and climb the mountain, he had already made an extremely long spiral staircase. Every step was crystal clear, as if it was carved from the purest white marble. On both sides of the long staircase, there were two exquisite ice handrails.
Between each long staircase, there was an icicle that was as thick as a thigh connecting the north, south, east, and west directions. It seemed to be a support, but it also seemed to be a marker for Duque to calculate the number of laps for himself.
In Duque's field of vision, the lonely peak became thinner and thinner as it went down. Finally, it turned into a straight black line that pierced deep into this world filled with water vapor.
What was the end of this place?
Duque suddenly realized that if this continued, he would be completely lost in this world.
His consciousness, which had become muddled because of the ice, suddenly began to operate again.
"No! I'm here to conquer the [Crown of Ice]. No matter how beautiful the crown is, it's just a decoration on my head. The crown is only noble because of the identity of the king! It's not that I have to beg for the recognition of the crown! I — Duque — am you — the master of the Crown of Ice! I order you to either destroy me! Or come out and fight me! "
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