The magic battle left all the onlookers dumbfounded.
Although they had already sensed the power of this Orc Warlock, no one knew that their own Alliance Deputy Commander was not easy to deal with either.
For a moment, Kul Tiras' fleet was filled with cheers.
Samuro retreated.
The opponent's king was quite difficult to deal with. He could not kill the king, and the king could not do anything to him. It had to be said that the king's fighting style was quite novel. He actually threw out barrels of explosives from their expensive space storage bags and detonated them with muskets.
The violent, large-scale explosion was indeed a big problem for a Sword Saint with high attack speed like Samuro. Samuro was also injured.
Since he could not take it down, Samuro retreated. He had a better target — Duque, who had just used all his strength to kill Locama Sharktooth.
Duke Marcus — recognized as the strongest enemy in the eyes of the Orcs! His original titles of schemer and sage were all removed.
After this battle, there was only one label for Duque, and that was strong.
Just like how there was a famous general above the fierce general and the wise general.
In the eyes of all the Orcs, Duque was the most worthy human to be hunted. He was like the brightest pearl on the crown.
Samuro did not even look back and threw an arrow at Duque, who was bending over and panting.
For a moment, Duque thought he might die again.
At this time, Daelin made his move.
He slowly slashed out the scimitar in his right hand.
There was no powerful sword aura, nor the shocking power that could split the sea. It was like an ordinary captain waving his sword and ordering the entire ship to open fire.
For a moment, Duque thought he would hear the loud but actually useless sound of cannonballs.
But there was none.
Instead, behind Samuro's high-speed forward body, a huge green ghost ship appeared in the void at high speed.
Ghost ship!?
In this fantastical world, ghosts were not rare. Duque's Karazhan also had a ghost pet called Khadgar. However, this huge Specter Ship, which was made up of strange negative energy that was close to dark energy, did not have a physical body in the real sense.
It was like a phantom that was purely used to scare people. It flew out of the void at high speed and crashed into the back of Samuro who was also rapidly hiding and dodging outwards. There was a loud sound like a balloon exploding, and then it disappeared.
It didn't seem to be of any use.
A few seconds later, Duque was shocked to see Samuro fall into the sea.
This was an Orc Sword Saint hero with an indomitable will!
Could it be that he could steal the kill?
"Mog … er …" Duque was about to summon the Murloc Prophet to finish him off, but he suddenly realized that Samuro had just fallen into the sea and was rescued by another Sword Saint Orc. Without even turning his head, he used the Wave-like Subtle Steps to run away from Duque.
F * ck! This Young Master's reputation!
Duque didn't know what the system notification meant for Kul Dilas' reputation and Dellin's affection. Anyway, Du Ke didn't mind doing it if he could gain some reputation in the Alliance.
[Arcane Energy Storm] was indeed a move for risking his life.
It wasn't something a human could do to overload an already powerful arcane circuit. The chaotic energy was hot and crazy. Duque felt a stabbing pain all over his body, and he couldn't even walk.
Unable to act cool anymore, Duque could only wait for Kul Dilas to send someone to save him.
At first, Duque thought that he could only stand on the ice and wait for five minutes. Unexpectedly, a beautiful golden-haired female High Elf came.
She used [Flash] continuously and landed next to Duque lightly and gracefully.
"You're … Lady Goldensword?" Duque recognized her as the female Mage who often stayed by Dellin's side.
Gina Goldensword nodded slightly at Duque. "Come!"
Duque immediately sensed that the surrounding Frost Elements were stirring.
* Whoosh whoosh whoosh! * Theoretically, Gina was continuously casting icicles, but Duque felt like he was sitting on a hovercraft. The ice beneath his feet was the boat, and the icicles behind him were the driving force.
After being around for so long, Duque finally realized that high-ranked Mages could continuously cast icicles and use them as a blower.
Looking at Gina Goldensword, Duque really wanted to say, "This is my knee for today. Please keep it."
Thanks to Kul Dilas' court archmage, Duque boarded Dellin's messy flagship in just three minutes.
Leaning on his machete, Dellin smiled at Duque. "I haven't exercised in a long time. Fortunately, my skills haven't deteriorated. But that Orc Sword Saint is quite powerful. If I were five years older, I might die for my country. "
Gina Goldensword glared at Dellin.
At this moment, the roar of cannons came from afar. Obviously, the ships that had gone to stop the Orc transport fleet had engaged in battle.
"Let's go over too. If there's anything, let's finish this damn war first. " Dellin's words made Duque shudder. From what Duque could tell, Dellin was not planning to let go of his old friend from the Bloodsail Fleet.
Duque gritted his teeth. "The Alliance will not let go of any human enemy. Similarly, the Alliance will not mistreat anyone who contributes to the Alliance. "
This meant that Duque was prepared to protect Duke Fareville to the death.
"Sigh!" Dellin sighed as he patted Duque's shoulder. "Duque, I'm not that inflexible. In the face of the threat of the human race's destruction, my personal grudges are nothing. All I want to say is that you don't understand Fareville. "
Duque suddenly understood. The people who understood you the most were not your family or friends, but your enemies.
This was a strange feeling. Duque could not guess what it was, nor did he have the time to guess.
The Horde's Frenzy had arrived once again.
If they did not want the entire northern continent to be flooded by the green tide, they had to first use their naval advantage to weaken the Beastmen as much as possible on the surface.
A considerable number of male Nagas were arranged to help Duque count the Beastmen's warships in the Baladine Bay.
The numbers were shocking.
There were more than 25,000 transport ships of all sizes.
More than half of them were empty ships used as pretenses. There were no more than ten Beastmen labourers, and no other Beastmen.
Even so, there were at least 100,000 labourers in order to control more than 10,000 empty ships.
Only the Horde, where human lives were as cheap as ants, would do such a thing.
Just as Duque was on Dellin's warship and following Kurtiras's First Fleet to join the battle, a shocking piece of news arrived. The transport ships that rushed out of the Baladine Bay did not all go to Southshore. Instead, they split into three groups.
About 40% went west, and were expected to land on the Southflow Coast.
40% went in the direction of Southshore.
The remaining 20% went into the long strait between the northern and southern continents.
Duque shuddered. The thing he was most worried about had happened. The Beastmen had split up!
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