Duque patted the shoulder of Gavinrad, an aristocratic paladin. "Trust me, the princess of Azeroth is most likely a trap."
In his mind, Duque silently replaced the 'most' with 'all'.
The young man Gavinrad's face was filled with endless confusion. Sir Marcus knows what kind of princess is down there? What is it? Her voice is so beautiful, then why …
Duque said righteously, "The Creator is fair. Most people with a beautiful voice are not beautiful. Most people with a beautiful voice do not have a beautiful voice. Those with a beautiful voice and a beautiful face … Well, the probability is very small. Besides, when you heard the title 'Princess of the Earth', did you really not associate it with the elemental system? "
Gavinrad's face instantly turned pale.
At the same time, a terrible roar came from under the circle of stones.
In the previous game, the Princess of the Earth suddenly appeared like a flash. Now, in the real World of Azeroth, the appearance of the Princess of the Earth was, of course, very real.
On the piece of land that was the focus of tens of thousands of people, the earth was shaking violently. It was as if a huge active volcano had suddenly been born under the ground. There was a faint shaking sound, as if a lava behemoth covered in flames and magma was about to break out of its cage.
Gavinrad suddenly found that in several other places in the Arathi Highlands, bright pillars of light rose into the sky, and those places happened to be where he had been before. Those were the places where the Outer Confinement Magic Circles were located.
Obviously, the unknown terrifying creature that called itself 'Princess' was breaking the last shackles under the ground.
"Not good! A despicable human trap! Retreat! Everyone retreat! "Randt shouted loudly. He really did not believe in Duque's integrity. Just over half a year ago, he had seen with his own eyes that Duque had ignited the whole of Stormwind City and pulled 100,000 Blackrock compatriots into a fiery hell.
Everything was not right, and with the great chief's order to retreat, the Beastman army suddenly fell into a panic. Everyone, whether it was the Wolf Cavalrymen who were eager to avenge their fallen companions or the Beastman warriors who were advancing on foot, was a little confused. Then they turned around and fled in a panic.
In their minds, as long as they stayed away from the strange stone fence, everything would be fine.
"My Lord, it's time to retreat!" Duque's knight hurriedly shouted.
"Duke! It's too close. "It was Gavin Radd's voice.
"Duque!" Queen Sylvie shouted with concern.
Illucia quietly tugged at the corner of Duque's clothes.
Duque was the only one who was incomparably calm and collected. His face was as calm as the wind and clouds. Oh, no, it was a pretentious expression of someone who forcefully turned into ashes while talking and laughing. Under his feet, a small iceberg was emerging, lifting Duke's figure high up, so that every knight could see him, and every blockhead who dared to turn his head could see his figure.
"Retreat? What retreat? I'm the one who created this trap. How could I be the one to fall into it? This is the third time I've laid a trap to exterminate the Orcs. From now on, I want every Orc to tremble at the sound of my name. I want every Orc to never dare to fight against the humans. I want every Orc to crawl under the feet of the humans and accept justice. I want them to pay the price for the Orcs' invasion and massacre of the intelligent races in the World of Azeroth! I want the name of the Alliance to resound through heaven and hell — "
Along with Duque's loud and clear declaration, Gavin Radd, Illucia, Sylvanas, and the hundred knights all raised their heads high.
If it were anyone else who said this, they would be a braggart who could do nothing but brag.
But he was Duke Marcus — the acknowledged master of battle tactics and strategies in the entire Eastern Kingdom and the entire Alliance.
There was an uncontrollable sense of excitement in their hearts, making everyone's blood boil.
There was no more uneasiness, no more fear.
Especially the hundred knights, they were filled with anticipation. They stared unblinkingly into the distance, waiting for the scene of the Orcs' destruction that was about to unfold.
The thing under the ground was approaching the surface at high speed.
When the rumbling sound got closer to the stone fence, the source of the sound suddenly changed direction, choosing to break through the ground from another direction.
"No — How is this possible?!" Rend Blackhand was horrified to find that the thing had actually turned, and was heading towards the densest area of the Orcs.
Duque teased, saying something that the people around him could not understand, "A Level 44 Elite is a little weak! I purposely wanted to strengthen her, why wouldn't she accept it? "
As the loud sound from the ground approached the surface, all the Orcs looked down at their feet.
All of a sudden, the ground that was already shaking flashed, as if the sun was shining on the entire battlefield. But the light was not actually the reflection of the sun, but the radiance of the magic circle on the ground.
A trap!
It's definitely a trap!
Along with the dazzling yellow radiance that gushed out from the ground, a huge hole finally opened up in the ground, and a huge female palm made of marble suddenly broke out of the ground. The moment it came out, it crushed more than ten Orcs to death.
The next second, the huge forearm that came out of the ground was a full twenty-five meters long. With just a sweep, at least three Orcs died a violent death.
The sky and the ground were covered with the remains of Orc Warriors. Blood splattered like a waterfall on the heads and bodies of the Orcs who had not yet escaped the danger zone. Broken limbs spun in the air, and spattered organs stained the bodies of the Wargs not far away.
The once ferocious and mighty giant Wargs had all become squandering dogs in the face of this even more terrifying and huge unknown existence. They tucked their tails between their legs, let out timid cries, and ran away madly.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Along with the dazzling radiance that gushed out from the Magic Array, it was too late.
Along with the dazzling light that gushed out from the magic circle, there was only a deep valley left on the edge of the huge magic circle. There was only so much soil on the ground. When one side cracked, the excess soil would definitely rise up due to the pressure on the other side.
Where did the soil go?
They continued to rise and then combined into a huge round barrier that looked like a flower bud that had not bloomed yet. The barrier that covered the sky and the sun was more than two hundred meters high, trapping at least thirty thousand tribes on the dark round ground.
With no hope of escaping, all the Orcs that were still alive could not help but turn around and stare at the terrifying existence that had even come out of the ground with its entire arm more than fifty meters long.
The Orcs' hearts were beating wildly in fear. Uh, what the hell is coming out?
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