Alterac Mountain was a very barren place. Apart from snow and rocks, there was almost nothing here.
There were no specialties, no specialties. Even if there were some mines, how could they dig in such terrible weather?
Perhaps the snowmen here were the only specialties.
Alterac didn't have griffins, but King Eden was afraid of griffins descending upon his castle. Thus, he set up a "Flight Restriction" magic circle on the castle.
It wasn't entirely correct to say that it was a flight restriction. This magic circle mainly removed some of the wind element and increased gravity.
Normally speaking, if Duke wanted to make a name for himself in a magic array like this, he would have to extract the wind elements and use them to form an ice storm to kill his enemies. This was a complete paradox.
But Duque did it.
Under the gazes of the hundreds of Wildhammer Dwarves and the thousands of Alterac soldiers and soldiers, everyone saw a huge ice tornado form under Duque's command.
It was a huge tornado more than twenty meters above the ground. It was so big that one couldn't see its end. It wrapped around the towering mountains surrounding Alterac City in all four directions.
The scenery in the distance was already blurry. All that could be seen were faint shadows rising and falling, as well as the faintly discernible mountain range.
Apart from the contours of the world, all the landscape was destroyed by the huge spinning ice chunks. The giant dragon falling from the sky let out a powerful roar, but the roar that was full of vigor had long since been drowned out by the howling of the wind, turning into a muffled groan.
The giant dragon was sucked into the tornado, its scarlet body quickly blurring and turning into a dark shadow. Just looking at the high-speed spinning made one dizzy, not to mention the terror of being caught in it.
"Bam!" A huge bloody figure was embedded into the mountain to the north of Alterac City.
Everyone focused and realized that it was the corpse of a young Red Dragon with almost all its scales peeled off. Its flesh was a bloody mess, and its body was covered in ice.
"Bam!" There was another explosion, and a smaller Red Dragon fell to the ground a little outside the city wall. After falling to the ground, it also lost all sound and movement.
Just like that, the Red Dragons that had landed with great momentum died tragically one after another in the outskirts of the city.
No one dared to make a sound. They looked in awe at Duque, who was casting the spell at the top of King City. From time to time, he would look at the huge tornado with a diameter of several kilometers. It looked like the storm was boundless. It was like a black hole that swallowed everything, pulling in everything in the sky and stirring it up.
Alterac City was like a garbage dump below, but it was also like an isolated island in the middle of a storm. It was so small, which was why the storm was so wide and so powerful.
The ferocious griffin was like a docile kitten, crawling on the ground, shivering.
The Griffin Knights who had been through hundreds of battles took off their helmets and paid their utmost respect to the powerful mage who stood at the top of the castle.
Everyone seemed to be standing on this safe island, quietly watching the performance of the apocalypse storm. Everyone had lost the ability to speak, silently watching everything.
Those who were not familiar with Duque had the deepest respect for Duque.
Those who were familiar with Duque were puzzled. Wasn't Duque just a Morning Star Wizard? Even if he had the support of a magic formation, could he do something so ridiculous?
In fact, Illucia, who was one floor down from the top floor, smiled wryly at the pair of clowns in front of her.
"Duque, you bastard, are you done yet?! This old man can't hold on much longer! " At the bottom of the staircase beside Duque's feet, an old man with a white beard and a white beard, dressed in magnificent epic equipment that blinded all Wizards, was cursing loudly.
"Just a little bit more. I'll be done after dealing with these five." Duque seemed to be chanting, but he was actually replying.
"Bah! Just materials for five Red Dragons, this old man looks down on you. " The white-bearded old Wizard continued to curse, but at least he had some humanity and did not stop immediately. However, the light of the magic circuits that appeared on his body was gradually dimming.
"Tsk, it's not that I'm the scapegoat, but when you see the materials for a Red Dragon, a dog … pouncing on it like it's biting a bone." Duque had wanted to say that the dog ate sh * t, but he changed his words.
"Bastard! You still dare to anger me? Do you believe that I won't take a few more and leave? "The white-haired old man continued to curse.
"Do you believe that when Alexstrasza comes after me in the future, I'll give you up first?"
"I'll kill you first."
"Alright, come!" Duque smiled evilly, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
The old man did not utter a word.
Illucia could not help but let out a 'pfft'.
"Hmph!"
"Hmph!"
The two of them ignored each other.
Who was this old man? Naturally, he was the Dalajan's greatest, most powerful, and most magnificent chairman, Antonidas.
After gaining control of the magic formation, the first thing that Duque thought about was how to maximize the results of the battle. Since he wanted to keep the entire Red Dragon Legion here, he alone could not do it. So he used a magic message and dragged Antonidas into the water.
Dragons were fierce, but every part of a dragon's body was a treasure!
Dragon scales could be made into armor, dragon tendons could be made into powerful siege weapons, dragon skin could be made into magic materials, dragon blood could be made into magic potions … The problem was that not many people in this world dared to slay dragons. That was because the Dragon Race was a clan, a clan, a nest.
When the young were killed, the big ones came, and when the big ones were killed, the old ones came. The older they were, the more powerful they were.
This was especially true for a large family like the Red Dragons, which had thousands of members. If the Red Dragons went all out, they had the power to flatten a country.
So most adventurers and Mages could only stare at the treasures the dragons had on them. For thousands of years, they had been waiting for a traitor to appear in the Dragon Clan. Well, actually, there were a few traitors, such as the Black Dragon Clan. However, the Black Dragon Clan was extremely arrogant, and they appeared and disappeared mysteriously. Who could catch them?
This time, Duque directly proposed to Antonidas that he would slay a large number of dragons in his own name and split the profits with Antonidas. Antonidas could not refuse this temptation at all.
Rumor had it that the Red Dragon Queen was being controlled, causing the Red Dragons to join the Horde against the Alliance. Who knew if Alexstrasza would come after him after she got out of trouble.
Now that Duque had sworn that he would take care of the Red Dragon Queen, Antonidas's thoughts became active. In the end, he could not resist the temptation and was dragged down by Duque.
The world only saw Duque's arrogance and dominance. Who would know that Antonidas, one of the only two Breaking Dawn Mages in the world, was at Duque's feet helping him?
Moreover, even their magic circuits were the same version …
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