In the endless snowfield of death, Duque's figure was so lonely and helpless.
The aura of the Alliance Commander and the glory of the legendary hero seemed to have faded at this moment.
Duque could only rely on himself.
"Duque … Duke Marcus! Are you still going to struggle in vain? What's the point of your resistance in the face of the mighty power of the Lich King? " Antonidas' voice echoed in the entire white world. His loud voice made Duque's eardrums hurt.
"F * ck, aren't you the underling of someone else's underling? Even you, Ner 'zhul, have to kneel in front of me. What are you pretending to be?" Duque couldn't help but complain.
Suddenly, the clouds in the sky were so thick that they were almost solid.
Obviously, Antonidas, who had turned himself into the world, had a dark expression on his face.
Although he didn't like looking up, Duque still looked up at the sky. He looked at the world as if he was looking at Antonidas.
Suddenly, Duque felt a little pity for this former elder of the Alliance.
Duque was not a saint. It was impossible for him to save everyone in front of the aggressive dark forces, especially when fate had changed dramatically.
Compared to the current fallen Antonidas, the original ending of being killed by Arthas and directly becoming a ghost wandering in the ruins of the Dalajan seemed a little more glorious.
"Alas!" Duque sighed.
If Antonidas fought him in a place far away from the Well of the Sun, or outside of the domain, he would naturally be beaten like a dog. After losing his life, Duque might not even be able to escape with his soul.
Why did Antonidas have to drag him into an immature field?
If this was a domain that had been truly tempered and condensed after continuous improvement, it could only belong to Antonidas. Perhaps this time, it would be Duque who would kneel.
This domain, on the surface, maximized his ice magic and completely rejected all power except ice and death. In fact, this world was not Antonidas' home field in the real sense. This was a domain that the Lich King, Ner 'zhul, had used Antonidas as a medium to weave the laws of the Lich King.
"Antonidas!" Duque could not help but sigh, his eyes filled with pity.
"What?!" The veteran Breaking Dawn Great Wizard was startled, his face full of vigilance.
Then he saw Duque's gaze change. It became cold and mechanical.
He didn't know what it was. If he knew, he would have stopped Duque immediately.
At this moment, there were many green dots of light pouring down from top to bottom in Duque's retina. This was naturally the data provided by the system elf, who had completely fused with Duque's soul.
After the system's transformation, the entire Domain World was no longer what it looked like with the naked eye.
It was a digitized world made up of countless 0s and 1s.
In this world that had been completely transformed into binary, every bit of Antonidas's magic flow could not be hidden from Duque's eyes that had been strengthened by the system.
Duque spoke, his voice low and full of regret. "We could have been friends despite the difference in age, but every time, you treat my help as a deal. So, you don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything. Let me end this. "
As he spoke, Duque slowly raised his arm and stretched out his palm towards the void.
His clenched palm was clearly grabbing the air in front of him, but in an inconspicuous void in the distance, there was something that had the same shape as Duque's hand.
Antonidas condensed his face in mid-air, and one could clearly see that the old lich's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. There was indescribable horror in his voice. "This … This is impossible! How did you know? "
The corners of Duque's mouth curled up slightly. "Actually, you're the inexperienced one. You shouldn't have used your magic circuit model to create this domain. Because you were afraid that you couldn't withstand the dark power that Ner 'zhul had gathered for you, the first thing you thought of was to use the circuit you were most familiar with as a foundation. "
"But you couldn't have …"
Duque raised his left hand and shook it proudly. "Have you forgotten? Fourteen years ago, it was you who personally gave me the prototype of the [Arcane Throne] and the [Crown of Ice] magic circuit. Since I used the same circuit prototype as you, how could I not have studied where it was easiest to destroy? "
"Bastard!" Antonidas was exasperated. He roared and immediately set off a wild wave. He was about to drown Duque with absolute dark power.
But time suddenly seemed to freeze in the entire space.
Because the old lich saw Duque take out a round, egg-sized scale that emitted a red light.
This was a treasure that Duke had spent eighty-one times to exchange for from the hands of a certain Giant Dragon Imperial Sister with great difficulty. Although it was accidentally knocked off by a certain dragon thousands of years ago, and new scales had already grown, how could something that belonged to a Dragon Aspect be worthless?
[Scale of Life] — a dragon scale that contained the high heat and strong vitality of a dragon's breath.
Under normal circumstances, this was just a good epic item.
But for the Calamity Army, which specialized in coldness and death, this was a super killing weapon that was no less than a divine artifact.
In such an occasion, the lethality was definitely on the level of a nuclear bomb.
And now, he was going to give it to Antonidas as a gift.
"No, this is impossible." Antonidas could hardly believe what he saw. When Duque rushed back, even Lordaeron had not fallen. Could it be that he had already foreseen the fall of Arthas, and had asked Alexstrasza to prepare a treasure to deal with the Calamity Army?
How could there be such a coincidence in this world?
Or could it be that all the mages of the Medivh had the ability to prophesy?
Antonidas would never have thought that Duque was a super troublemaker from another world!
Antonidas was on the verge of a mental breakdown. His domain was clearly his home field. In this world created by his power, he should have the absolute advantage. Why did it seem like he had sent his phylactery to Duque's hammer and let Duque smash it?
But this was not entirely his world, and he could not control it at all.
As the dark power continuously flowed into his soul, he could not even stop it.
"No —" The great lich let out a scream.
Duque sighed and shook his head. He flicked his finger and the dragon scale to a place where 36 magic circuits converged. "It's over — Antonidas."
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