Baron Geddon's attack — no, it shouldn't even be called an attack.
Whether it was [Mana Burn] or [Living Bomb], this was not a deliberate attack by this fire elemental boss. It was purely a random attack caused by the high concentration of fire elemental energy on its body, which caused the surrounding elements to surge.
To put it bluntly, these guys were hit even though they were just lying down.
Of course, only those with Magic Circuits would be hit by [Mana Burn]. [Living Bomb], on the other hand, did not differentiate between friend and foe. Not only the Alliance, but also the Horde.
Unfortunately, the humans were more rational, and the more simple-minded Orcs thought that this was all a human's magic …
The "evil" humans had really become the scapegoats this time.
So when the human army fell into further chaos and collapse, the Orc warriors continued to shout "Lok-tar, ogar!" and launched a desperate charge.
As Duque rode on horseback, he tried to communicate with Alexstrasza using magic. After he explained the situation in a few words, the Red Dragon Queen was silent for a few seconds before replying.
"Duque, it's not that I don't want to help you, but ever since the Red Dragon Army was founded, we have been following the same principle for thousands of years. Whether it's me or my dragon people, we are all born to protect this world. This is the highest meaning of our existence, do you understand? "
Duque was also silent for a few seconds before sighing. "I understand."
In a sense, the Red Dragon Army was more like the strictest law enforcement. It was not wrong to think of them as the police. They not only strictly demanded of all the people they were monitoring, but also strictly demanded of themselves. The biggest reason why Alexstrasza agreed to attack the Horde with Duque was that the Horde had once enslaved her.
Before Duque traveled to this world, this would have been called assaulting a police officer.
"Although Ragnaros once fought against us under the command of the evil Ancient God, a few of us dragons have discussed that elemental creatures are also a part of this world. If they show signs of destroying the world, we will not attack them. So, sorry. "
"Then can you communicate with them and ask you and Ragnaros' men not to attack?"
"Yes. Give me some time. I don't think they want to fight me. "
After ending the magic transmission, Duque suddenly understood something.
Although people often say that changing the past can change the future, in fact, a little change will not bring about change in the future.
History should also have its own ability to repair itself. Even if someone returned to the past and successfully saved one or two people, history would not easily change. Because so what if he saved some people? If it was just a beggar with no sense of existence, then as long as the decisive outcome of history did not change, 'history' would continue to evolve.
The situation Duque was in now was similar. The Red Dragon Army was added to the Alliance in this world. Then, the power of fate in this world cleverly allowed a faction that had existed for a long time to suddenly appear and slap Duque, a transmigrator, in the face.
Fine, a slap it is.
To Duque, this kind of slap didn't hurt him at all. Maybe he could just endure it.
But what is the purpose of living in this world?
Isn't it to live a wonderful life, and not to waste this life?
As he urged his horse to move with the Dwarven Army, Duque looked at Aurelia on his left who was riding a chocobo, and then at Sasha on his right who was looking back at him tenderly, and then at Cirvanas who was further away from Sasha …
Duque's heart suddenly ached.
Why?
Because Duque suddenly remembered that if he could not truly change his fate, in a few years, Aurelia would join the Outland expedition and die in the Outland. And in the third war at the Dark Portal, Cirvanas would also die at the hands of Arthas who led the Scourge Army.
Regardless of the relationship between Cirvanas and himself, just the fact that her becoming the Forgotten Queen would make Aurelia and Sasha sad, Duque felt that he had the obligation to stop this from happening.
This was definitely not an easy thing to do!
Because Cirvanas' death and then leading the Forgotten was definitely one of the most important events in the history of Azeroth. If the power of historical correction he hypothesized really existed, then he must have a way to break it.
The simplest proof was that after the end of the first war at the Dark Portal marked by the fall of Stormwind City, the similarity of the World of Azeroth in the system notification dropped from 80% to 79%.
If that was the case, then there was no mistake.
There must be a decisive moment, and if this moment was changed, then it would completely change the fate of the future.
Duque thought about it and decided to name it 'Singularity'.
These Singularities of fate were generally consistent with the history of Azeroth that he was familiar with, but if there was anything different between them and the history of Azeroth, it was that these Singularities were the most important turning points in the history of Azeroth.
If Arthas had not pulled out [Frostmourne] …
If Kael 'thas, who was at the end of his rope, had not been forced to rebel by that stupid human Grand Marshal …
These were the ultimate choice points that determined the history of Azeroth in the future. If these things failed or did not happen, it might be equivalent to the collapse of the entire history of Azeroth.
These Singularities were exactly like that.
Duque suddenly said, "Aurelia, Sasha, I will make you happy."
Duque's brainless words made Aurelia, who always looked at the big picture, blush. She rolled her eyes at him fiercely. "Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about in the middle of a war?"
Sasha lowered her head sweetly and snorted. "Yes."
Cirvanas, who was beside her, facepalmed. "You little rascal, look at the situation! If you do this again, even if you are my brother-in-law, I will still teach you a lesson. "
"Hina —" Aurelia was anxious.
"Second Sister," Sasha said coquettishly.
Duque smiled and thought to himself, Alright, Goddess of Fate, you win this time. But as for what I have set my mind on, I will not compromise even if I declare war on you.
While Duque was thinking of a way to save the situation, the situation of the Alliance continued to slide towards the abyss of destruction.
The right wing of the Alliance was in the best situation because of the orcs. Andoine looked through the binoculars. At least he saw a relatively complete organization, and the flag of the Iron Furnace Fort was not messed up.
The left wing was not much better. In a sense, the Dalajan infantry was not very reliable. They signed an employment contract with the Dalajan, and were completely mercenaries.
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