"Who asked you to play with curses and sneak attacks?!"
Suddenly, with a [Bigby's Flying Slap], Ganding's chest collapsed.
"Who asked you to be a dog of the dead instead of a living person!"
With another [Bigby's Vajra Fist], Ganding's face was crooked.
"Who asked you to occupy my woman's home and play disco dance on her grave?!"
With another [Bigby's Shattering Palm], Ganding's tortoise head was directly smashed into his chest.
As the saying went, only Pharaoh understood Pharaoh the best.
The sorcerer who had turned into a sorcerer had as many control skills as the stars in the sky.
[Flash], [Icicle], [Ring of Ice], [Sheep Transformation], [Fear] …
However, when Duque attacked so quickly that Ganding couldn't use any control skills, the fastest way to break his Mage Shield was not elemental attacks, but the most violent physical damage.
The most ruthless part of the Bigby's Pig Hands series, oh no, the Magic Fist series, was that it turned elemental damage into physical damage. This directly killed Ganding, who had set his Mage Shield to anti-elemental damage early on.
If Ganding knew that the person in front of him was Duque, the most active hero of the Alliance in the Battle of the Dark Portal more than ten years ago, he would never have rashly come to kill him.
However, Duque had been missing for ten years!
How many people would pay attention to a former hero who had been missing for ten years and had been determined to be a dead man in battle?
Even Kel 'Thuzad had only casually mentioned Duque's name.
This time, Ganding's death was not unjust.
"Ahhh —" Accompanied by Ganding's vague scream, the chain of command of the Northern and Eastern Legion of the Scourge Army surrounding the Dalajan broke.
No matter what era, in any form of army, killing a commander was a very taboo thing.
The Scourge Army was terrifying, and the low-level undead were not afraid of death, but they also lacked wisdom and needed a commander. As the middle-level commander of the Scourge Army, the Lich and the Death Knight did not appear out of thin air.
It was not like finding a farmer and killing him could turn him into a Lich.
It wasn't like finding a soldier and using dark magic to transform him into a Death Knight.
The strength of an Undying was directly proportional to the strength of his soul when he was alive.
The current Scourge Army was not the same as the one that had wiped out the Dalajan and Cuel Salas. At that time, the Scourge Army was truly terrifying. There were countless Liches and Death Knights that turned into Mages.
Due to the fact that they did not completely devour the Rotterdam City, many of the elites of the Rotterdam Kingdom took the opportunity to escape by boat.
Other than the arachne army, Arthas' Scourge army was lacking in many parts. Even the commander could only be transferred from Kel 'Thuzad's Cursing Sect.
Dark Dean Gardeen was killed by Duque, and there was suddenly a lack of a big shot who could really unify the opinions of the Liches.
The Doomsday Army was obviously in chaos.
They had lost Gadin and could not contact Arthas.
At this moment, Arthas was surrounded by a few Horde heroes.
Some led the Undying under their command to continue attacking, some wanted to change the main direction of the army and counterattack the Scarlet Cross Army, and some chose to retreat into Lake Lordamir after not receiving any new orders.
One could imagine the chaos of the Scourge Army.
From the dead Dark Dean Gardeen, Duque took the [Dean's Staff], which was known as one of the seven weapons of the past.
It was a staff with a goat-horned demon skull at the top, and a few layers of bone spikes at the top and tail of the staff. It was quite an evil looking staff.
The biggest feature of this staff was [Enlightenment]. After the effect was activated, it could increase the Intelligence of all allies within the range of the halo. Its significance was that it could allow magic apprentices to safely use the temporarily increased Intelligence to experience higher-level magic when their own Intelligence was not up to the standard.
If Duque wanted to recruit disciples in the future, the [Dean's Staff] was indeed a good thing.
Of course, the skull was too much of an eyesore.
Well, it was just like when I played games with Duque, a certain bastard warrior named 'Recruit' would go around using the [Dean's Staff] to increase the Intelligence of other mages.
Duque usually did not have a use for this staff. That little bit of Intelligence was nothing to Duque. After throwing the [Dean's Staff] into the storage pouch given to him by Illusia, Duque stood with his hands behind his back.
In less than a minute, the Scarlet Cross Army's cavalry had already rushed past him.
Like the legendary miracle of a sword splitting the sea, the blood-red torrent rushed to Duque's side and consciously parted to the left and right.
"Long live Lord Marcus!"
"We salute you, the great hero of the Alliance!"
As they rushed past, some knights did not forget to greet Duque.
Duque had never been a knight, let alone a Holy Knight. But now, many knights in the army had grown up listening to the deified deeds of Duque.
Many people had wondered if there really was such a powerful Pharaoh who could change the situation of a battle by himself.
Today, with their own eyes, they witnessed the return of this legendary figure who was like a myth.
They only had one thought in their minds —
His reputation was well-deserved!
As a mage, he led the charge!
One man and one horse, yet an army of ten thousand could not stop him!
He seemed weak, yet he took the head of the enemy's general as easily as taking something out of his pocket.
Fortunately, Duque did not single-mindedly continue to kill. Otherwise, the eighty thousand elite soldiers would have come to do nothing, and the Scarlet Cross Army would have lost all face.
"Kill!"
"Smash these broken bones!"
After Duque used the last of his magic power to shoot down the few Gargoyles in the sky, the blood-red tide easily divided, destroyed, and crushed the scattered undead army!
After an unknown amount of time, the Scarlet Cross Army finally met up with the Dalajan army that had rushed out of the city.
"Duque! Where is Duque? " Riding on a spotless white horse, using the ice element to repel all impurities, Antonidas' appearance was getting more and more flashy.
Escorted by a group of high-ranked mages and knights, Antonidas eagerly rushed to see Duque.
On a small hill, Duque welcomed Antonidas with Abbendis on his left and Mograine on his right.
"Oh my god! Am I really seeing a ghost? Duque, you're actually still alive. "
Duque was a little embarrassed.
The next second, Antonidas' words made Duque a little unhappy.
"If the one who came to warn us wasn't Medivh, that guy who might have been blinded by the devil, but you, the Dalajan wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses. Sigh, why didn't you come back earlier! "
This was not a joke, but a real complaint.
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