It was never easy to open a stable portal in a complicated place filled with all kinds of spatial rifts.
The Door of Darkness had done it with its boundless and unparalleled might.
Amidst the strange sound of glass breaking, the scene of the void was divided into countless pieces, constantly tumbling.
Mortals who could not see the mystery of space were completely confused at this moment. For example, Gavin Rad saw that one of his hands was growing on his thigh.
Everyone was shocked, except Duque.
"Stand down!" Duque's shout made everyone find their backbone again.
The invincible effect caused by the holy light could resist the turbulence of space?
Stop kidding.
[Holy Shield] could block the damage of the space fragments, so it would not be called [Holy Shield], but [Cosmic Invincibility].
A pair of Mage's Hands pulled the shoulder armor of the two Paladins back. Immediately, the two Paladins took advantage of the force, kicked their legs at the same time, and directly dodged the space fragments that were just a few centimeters away.
"Hahaha!" Ner 'zhul coughed up blood while laughing wildly.
He was afraid of death, so how could he not have a back-up plan?
The Dark Portal was his back-up plan.
That's right, the Dark Portal itself was a dead thing, and it did not have its own will. However, when Ner 'zhul attached the soul fragments he collected when killing his enemies to the Dark Portal, even if they were thousands of miles away, he could still control the Dark Portal to perform the same action as the Warlock's [Summoning Ritual].
The only thing that Ner 'zhul miscalculated was the attack power of Duque and the fact that he could not summon demons.
Ner 'zhul laughed wildly, but his heart was cold after surviving a disaster. The strong of the Alliance was really not something that the tribe could deal with …
At this moment, Ner 'zhul's body had begun to become illusory. It seemed that in three seconds, he would be able to complete the teleportation.
At this time, the light of [Flash] suddenly lit up in front of Ner 'zhul.
Replacing the two Paladins who flew back was Duque's figure in a blue and white Mage's robe.
If Duque looked like a mage now, then Duque was definitely a melee mage.
Under the scanning of the system elf, he saw every piece of space fragment that was spinning in the void. Then, like a spear, he suddenly lunged forward in a horse stance, thrusting out the [Titaharq Step of Time] in his hand.
The trident shaped black spearhead pierced into Ner 'Zul' Ner's illusory abdomen without any hindrance. Then, it opened fire!
Originally, the hundreds of Arcane Missiles that poured out from Duque's magic staff could not hit Ner 'zhul. Strictly speaking, Ner' zhul's body had begun to disappear from this dimension.
If it were any other mage, they would not be able to do anything about it.
Not Antonidas.
Not Anastrian.
Perhaps the Medivh of the past could do it, but unfortunately, the Medivh had already become the dust of history, at least for the time being.
Ner 'zhul was unlucky. He had encountered the even more bizarre Duque.
Duque did not have the destructive power to destroy the world, nor did he have the supreme magic power of ultra-high purity. But in terms of control and precision, Duque was definitely the best in the world.
The Dark Portal was just a dead object. It would only instinctively follow the instructions of the soul fragment and teleport creatures in the specified space dimension.
The basis of teleportation was to set the coordinates of the starting point and destination. If either one was messed up, then it was likely to be teleported to the void or a spatial crack.
Duque could not stop the teleportation of such a high-level divine object like the Dark Portal, but it did not mean that Duque could not do anything about it. What he did was to control Karazhan and slightly change the coordinates of the surrounding space dimension.
Yes, if you want to teleport 10086, then I give you 9527, then you will definitely be in a mess.
To completely teleport a person away, it seemed to be an instant, but in fact, it had to scan the entire body at least a hundred times every second. Otherwise, if there was any error, even if the teleportation was successful, it would be a pile of meat paste.
What Duque destroyed was this process.
It looked like an Arcane Missile attack, but in fact, each shot contained a chaotic space coordinate. He was interfering with the judgment of the Dark Portal.
"Ah! What did you do?! No! No! No! "Ner 'zhul screamed, but he could not stop the Dark Portal from stopping the teleportation process for his safety.
Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the turbulence in space stopped, and Ner 'zhul's body quickly solidified from an illusory state.
"No, no, no! The Dark Portal, you idiot! Teleport me away! "Ner 'zhul was still calling out to the Dark Portal through the soul fragment.
However, in a place like Karazhan, where space was unstable, teleportation was not so easy.
According to the feedback from the system, it seemed that at the Dark Portal in Draenor, the Warlock that Ner 'zhul had left behind was hurriedly performing a second summoning ritual in an attempt to pull Ner' zhul back. However, under the control of Duque, Ner 'zhul could only be like a fish out of water, struggling futilely on the cold floor.
Now, because of the collapse of the master's will, the two huge nightmare creatures that Ner 'zhul had summoned had been dealt with by the Virgin Mary and the curator.
Everyone began to gather around to see how Duque would deal with the third chief of the tribe.
Duque snapped his fingers, and an illusory mirror image appeared beside everyone. It was a magic message.
The big shots of the Alliance who had been nervously waiting for the outcome of the decisive battle in Karazhan in the Overwatch Fortress, the Redridge Mountain Fortress, the Dalajan, the capital of Lordaeron, and the palaces of the various kingdoms, all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Ner 'zhul twitching on the ground like a dying old dog.
"Hahaha! We won! I knew Duque could do it! "Anduin Lothar was the first to raise his fists high.
"Good job, Duque!" In the Redridge Mountain, King Laing jumped up.
"Damn it, my old face!" In the Dalajan, King Antonidas touched his red face.
"Duque again …" In Lordaeron, Terenas had mixed feelings.
The reactions of the kings were slightly different. However, in the Overwatch Fortress at the frontline against the Horde, the entire Alliance army suddenly burst into thunderous cheers!
"Long live Saint Duke Marcus!"
"Hahahaha! Another great chief! "
"I knew that Lord Marcus would not let us down!"
Duque's holy name had become sacred, and was once again praised by countless soldiers.
Facing the Horde again, even the bravest soldiers could not help but feel uneasy. However, when the two sides were confronting each other, there was suddenly news that Duque had defeated the chief of the Horde. This news undoubtedly strengthened every Alliance warrior's confidence in the Alliance's victory.
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