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Chapter 521

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"Oh no! Dodge! "

"Don't dodge!"

At this moment, two completely different factions appeared among the Holy Knights.

Those who were close to Duque all prioritized Duque's safety. No one thought that a Mage should fight a Warrior head on.

However, Uther shouted that he couldn't dodge.

Why? Because in that moment, Duque's figure overlapped with Thoradin The Great in Uther's eyes.

Fighting head-on was a man's romance, and also a symbol of courage.

If Duque considered himself a Mage, then he definitely had a reason to dodge. A single [Flash] would solve all his problems.

If Duque wanted to become a true leader, then Duque definitely couldn't dodge Orgrim's attack. If he dodged, then he would lose the reason for everyone to follow him …

What would Duque do?

The answer was out.

Duque pulled Sasha behind him with his left hand to prevent her from being affected by the flames. He then slowly pushed out with his right hand.

Even if they weren't Mages, the Knights who didn't know anything about Mystical Domains could clearly feel the mana in the air surging. Finally, the blue arcane energy solidified. A terrifying aura surged out from Duke's hand, enough to pierce through the entire underground, and spread out in all directions.

The bright blue light collided with the [Hammer of Destruction] that Orgrim had thrown out.

Uther regretted it the moment they collided.

"What a loss! No! Duque is going to lose! "

Right!

Duque had only thrown out a ball of arcane energy, but Orgrim had thrown out a real semi-divine weapon.

Both of them had great power, and usually, the one without a physical body would be at a disadvantage.

However, Duque's use of power was ingenious, and it completely changed Uther's understanding of power.

From the start, Duque didn't just use one power.

Countless arcane bullets formed a continuous path of light. It looked like a river in the sky, or like a water droplet piercing through a stone that had been accelerated by a million or even ten million times.

In terms of pure strength, Duque's attack was not as powerful as Orgrim's. Orgrim's strike was strong enough, but it didn't have any aftershocks. Duque's attack was like the growth of all living things. It had a long source and was unable to shake his opponent in terms of quality, but it wasn't too far off either. Then, he made up for it with quantity.

Also, it wasn't just the quantity. The Arcane Missiles that Duque shot out seemed to have some kind of interval or rhythm. The continuous impact destroyed the power and momentum of the [Hammer of Destruction] …

Of course, everything happened in an instant. If one didn't have amazing perception, they wouldn't be able to tell that Duque had lost first and then won.

Everyone could only see that even Great Chief Orgrim's desperate attack could not shake Duke's terrifying aura that was as if a God of Magic had descended from the heavens. The moment the two forces collided, the [Hammer of Destruction] couldn't shake Duque's magic power at all.

The destructive red flames were forcefully shattered, and the blue arcane energy became the only dominant force on this path and on this bloody battlefield.

The dim sky was like a remnant of light and shadow, and it was filled with dense blue cracks from the explosion of the arcane energy.

For half a second, the entire [Hammer of Destruction] seemed to have stopped time, and it was frozen in midair before flying back!

"Awesome!" Not only the surviving holy knights, but even the dwarven warriors who had just killed their way out all cheered.

This wasn't the end.

Duque suddenly placed his left palm on his right arm.

The mana output was further increased.

In front of everyone's astonished gazes, Duke actually poured out all the mana he could mobilize in his body at once.

"Boom!!"

The arcane light arrow that had been shot out turned into a huge arcane light pillar.

A beam of Arcane Light blasted over like a comet crashing down, shooting right into the long and wide passageway. In an instant, it set off an extremely terrifying tsunami.

The violent arcane energy set off layers of huge waves, and with a shocking momentum, it surged towards the orcs.

This arcane energy wasn't fast, but it could clearly be seen that this energy was spreading throughout the entire path at the speed of an arrow. Everything that came into contact with this energy, such as the walls and the ceiling of the cave, all shattered into pieces.

This energy was like a black hole that devoured everything, destroying everything it touched.

The first to touch this energy was an orc chiliarch, and his huge and burly body was directly swallowed up. After letting out an extremely painful scream, his entire upper body completely exploded, leaving only two hairy legs that fell to the ground.

At first, Muradin wanted to scold Duque for not being kind enough to even attack his dwarven ally, but after seeing it clearly, Muradin laughed.

The killing range of this arcane light pillar was surprisingly based on the height of 1.70 meters above the ground. Unless the dwarves were courting death and activated [Avatar] at this time, no dwarf in the world would be that tall.

Faced with this extremely surging power coming at them at high speed.

Every orc only had two choices.

One was to be like a heroic orc and fight head-on.

The other was to lower their noble heads and avoid it.

The choice that Orgrim wanted Duque to make was copied and pasted by Duque, and sent back to him.

Orgrim hesitated!

It was another choice between life and death!

He could indeed tell himself, "I am the great chief, I should save my life, lower my head a little, and reorganize the orcs. As an invader, we will be successful even if we keep the rule of a continent. "

But if he did this, would he still be considered a brave orc?

Would those heroic tribal warriors still treat him as the pride of their tribe?

No!

Orcs could accept defeat. Orcs could die in battle, but orcs would never allow cowardice!

"Ahhhhhh — —" [Hammer of Destruction] had long been sent flying to who knew where. Just like that, Orgrim strode forward, and with a straight punch, he blasted out what might be the last attack of his life.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Two burly figures suddenly appeared in front of Orgrim, blocking his path.

In less than a tenth of a second, the first figure was suddenly hit by the arcane energy. Orgrim could clearly see that the orc's body instantly crumbled into pieces.

And the second figure, which was much larger than the orc, was blasted away by Duque's power, crashing into the cave wall beside Orgrim and deeply embedded into it.

At this moment, the weakened arcane energy finally landed on Orgrim … …

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