Storms were gathering, and thunder was roaring.
Power was surging, and destiny was being rewritten.
Duque raised his head, and looked at the vast and boundless sea of trees. His deep, black eyes looked past the lush forest, the marching orcs, and finally landed on the tribal flags that were fluttering in the wind like rags.
No one knew what Duque was thinking. That sharp divine light that could pierce through all the fog and see the truth was what confused and intoxicated Aurelia the most.
Duque's gaze seemed to contain the mysteries of the entire universe.
After letting out a soft sigh, the divine light in Duque's eyes became more and more blurred. It was as if he had turned into a bronze dragon that controlled time, making time flow according to his will. It was as if he could see the torrent of history rolling forward according to its original direction, crushing all the hard work he had done. It shackled him with the shackles of time and space, allowing history to return to the path he was familiar with.
The mysterious and unfathomable River of Destiny seemed to have secretly merged with every river and sea in Azeroth, coiling around every mountain, plain, and continent.
The future was like a layer of fog that could never be dispelled, shrouding the entire Alliance, and even the entire Azeroth.
Duque didn't know how much his hard work could change the future. He could imagine that the current 79% accuracy rate would make the originally fixed future even more fragmented and unpredictable because of his hard work.
"To make up for those who have passed away, and the regrets that I thought were irreversible, everything is worth it," Duque muttered softly.
In the past hour.
The people around Duque all received unexpected benefits.
"Lightning!" Cirvanas shouted, and surging waves of lightning gathered in her palm, turning into lightning arrows that contained great power. The lightning that circled around her made her look like a goddess of lightning that stood above the nine heavens.
"Wind Soaring!" Vanessa had also awakened the power of the wind. Although she couldn't compare to her sister Aurelia in terms of quality and quantity, she was exceptionally light. It wasn't hard to imagine that Vanessa would have an absolute advantage in terms of speed.
"Eagle Eye!" Lilas was a little puzzled. She had awakened this scouting ability. It didn't feel like it had much to do with the wind, and there was almost no increase in combat power.
"Wind Release!" Vanessa waved her two daggers agilely in the air. The graceful twirls in the air made people wonder if she had already overcome gravity.
"Ice Mist!" After dispelling the influence of the wind, Illucia easily condensed a cold mist in the air and enveloped herself.
When the people around her finished upgrading, they all turned to look at Duque.
"Du Ke, even though the Horde is almost here, we can help you hold them off for at least ten minutes. If there's anything else you can get, just do it. "Alleria's encouragement came from the wind.
The other three Windrunner sisters nodded in unison.
Duke smiled. He first opened a portal and sent Illucia and Vanessa, the two weaker ones, back. He then stood on the Storm Altar.
After standing on it, Duque couldn't help but laugh.
Once upon a time, he had been worried about the gains and losses of even the most basic [Level-1 Fireball] spell. Now that he was faced with an unknown power, Duque was surprised to find that he didn't seem to have much hope or fear for the final outcome.
Perhaps it was because he had changed from a simple transmigrator to a university. After experiencing numerous challenges and hardships, he had completely matured.
He had worried countless times that if history had changed drastically, he would lose his judgment of the future. But after ascending to a high position and commanding the Alliance's army to victory time and time again, his heart was becoming more determined.
He began to have confidence and was no longer afraid of failure or setbacks.
Thinking about the forces that would invade Azeroth in the future and the terrifying monsters that could easily be as tall as a ten-story building, he was originally a little afraid.
But now, the results of his hard work were turning into a source of confidence.
The power of magic!
The power of power!
The support of friends and subordinates!
All of these turned into an indescribable confidence that supported him to continue moving forward. As long as he grasped this power, he would have endless power to overcome all obstacles, break through the fate of destruction, dispel the fog in front of him, and embark on the path of the bright future.
That was the fate of Azeroth and Duque's fate.
With that thought, Duque no longer hesitated.
The five avatars chanted a simple incantation, driving the temporarily made Storm Altar to make its final effort.
The Force of Nature deep in the ground that was about to dissipate was surging for the last time under the guidance of Duque's will. The feedback from various parts of the altar allowed the Force of Earth to connect with his body, giving him a feeling that the Force of Earth was connected to his fate and magic circuit.
The next moment, a strong gust of wind blew in the sky again.
Countless drifting forces in the air gathered in the direction of the Storm Altar in an even more exaggerated and majestic manner than the people who had awakened before. It was a giant tornado that hovered a hundred meters in the air and had a diameter of more than five kilometers.
For a moment, Aurelia and the others all turned to look at it.
Countless long purple-blue lightning bolts were twisting in the air above the Storm Altar like spiritual snakes. The high-energy lightning chains disintegrated and filtered all impurities, making the wind blowing on the altar extremely cool and clean.
The cool breeze wrapped around Duque's limbs and blew away all the dirt on Duque's body.
The lightning came to Duque's head and turned into countless tiny harmless electric currents that entered Duque's shoulders and flowed throughout Duque's body. The strange feeling of the lightning entering his body was not the numbing feeling of destruction that he had imagined. Instead, it was a little strange. In the slightly numb feeling, Duque felt that his body was becoming more and more resilient under the stimulation of the electric currents.
And the special understanding of wind, lightning, and fire began to spread to the depths of his soul.
This was not an empty experience that came through incantations or spells. This was the most direct and unobstructed contact with the Force of Nature. It was precisely because of this rare experience that he had rooted in the deepest part of his heart that the power of his magic would definitely reach a higher level.
In Duque's vision, the emerald green system notification was jumping wildly along with the surging storm power in the air.
"Congratulations, Host, you have mastered the power of wind and lightning."
"You have comprehended and mastered the special improved spell [Thunder Spear]!"
"You have mastered the [Thunderstorm Wall] …"
"You have mastered the [Electric Shield] …"
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