Oro's massive body was able to affect everyone's hearts with every move he made.
His madness.
His spasms.
Every building that it destroyed and every tree that it crushed was enough to make people tremble in fear.
What everyone was most concerned about was, of course, Duque, who had entered Oro's body.
It had nothing to do with race or faction. It was purely about Duque's success and the future of the entire world. This was the chain reaction of the ultimate move. If the Night Elves were forced to use their ultimate move here, then no matter how they struggled, they would not be able to escape the Burning Legion's clutches, and the world would be doomed.
Just as everyone's heart rate reached its peak, Oro's mountainous body suddenly froze, and his fang-filled mouth opened wide.
He seemed to want to roar, roar, and let out the last howl of his life.
But …
He couldn't do it.
His blood-filled mouth opened wide, and then his neck tilted, and his head, which was as huge as a fortress, fell to the top of the hill.
Dead?
Dead.
Really dead —
"Hooray!" Regardless of race or camp, every mortal who was watching this scene cheered in ecstasy in their own language!
"Long live Lord Duke Marcus!" The loudest cheers were naturally from the Alliance.
At this moment, many of the Night Elves, who had isolated themselves for tens of thousands of years, heard of Duque's name for the first time. But that didn't stop them from giving their warmest applause to the human hero who had saved their high priest's life.
Only the Tribe's Orcs were conflicted.
What the hell was going on?
Thirteen years ago, it was Duque who led the Alliance to single-handedly destroy the Tribe's dream of conquering the World of Azeroth. It was also this man, who was more demonic than a demon, who single-handedly led the tragedy of sending hundreds of thousands of elite Orcs into the sea to feed the fishes.
But it was also this man who, in the face of a common enemy, did his best to save the Tribe's warriors at the foot of the hill, and killed this seemingly undefeatable giant insect.
The Trolls and Taurens were also very straightforward races. They had wanted to cheer and applaud, but the Orcs were all silent, and they didn't know what to do.
On the contrary, the first orc applauded.
Looking for the applause, the Orcs were shocked to find that the one applauding was their great chief, Sal!
Sal shouted loudly, "Clap! Why aren't you clapping? In the face of a common enemy, whether or not he is our former foe. A hero who has performed such a heroic act deserves applause, doesn't he? Let us praise Duke Marcus! "
That's right!
Heroes know no boundaries.
Even if they were each other's heroes and each other's enemies, at this moment, he was still a common hero.
Sal's magnanimity immediately received loud cheers from the Orcs, Trolls, and Taurens. They were praising Duke's feat, but they were also praising Sal's magnanimity!
Every warrior's face was flushed with excitement.
Because only someone with such boldness and bearing is qualified to be our Great Chieftain!
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
"Duque! Damn it! Are you dead? If you're not dead, make a sound! " At some point, Cirvanas and Jaina were standing on Ouro's huge body, looking as if they did not know where to start.
At this moment, everyone was shocked to find that the hero who had finally killed Ouro, Duque … had not come out yet!
Sal's expression changed. He immediately slapped his forehead, picked up his hammer, and rushed toward Ouro.
If this was before the appearance of the Burning Legion, Sal would of course want nothing more than for Duque to die, the sooner the better. But the situation was different now. They were about to rely on the Alliance to carry the burden, and if Duque died now. The Alliance's camp could easily collapse.
All of a sudden, the motionless Oro's body seemed to twitch. About three hundred meters from his head, a small bump appeared on the left side of the worm's body, and then it quickly recovered.
This movement was so small that even Jaina did not notice it.
Cirvanas sensed it and shouted, "Duque is there! He's not dead yet! Quickly open an opening! "
Open?!
Easier said than done.
Strictly speaking, Ouro, this giant sandworm, was a demigod monster. With the enhancements from the leader template, his defense was insanely high.
Ordinary attacks could not hurt him at all.
Didn't you see how none of the Druids had succeeded in activating the Giant Wood Stab?
Jaina chanted an incantation, conjuring a giant ice sword and thrusting it forward. However, with a 'kacha', the seemingly sharp ice sword sank three meters deep into Oro's soft abdomen, but it did not manage to pierce through that thick layer of skin at all.
Even Jaina could not do it, let alone Queen Sylvanas.
The weakness of a ranger's low attack power was magnified at this moment.
Queen Sylvanas and Jaina were so anxious that they were about to cry. Even Tyrande, who had rushed over on her tiger, could not do anything.
At this moment, a sudden roar came from the sky.
"Out of the way!"
The girls looked up and saw a valiant figure rushing into the sky. He leaped high and then chopped down with the momentum of a comet!
That crimson light was naturally [Bloodroar]!
To be able to perform such a powerful jump slash, it had to be Grom Hellroar, the one who could teach the Lord of the Abyss, Mannoroth, a lesson with his axe no matter how many times he had reincarnated!
For a moment, Jaina thought that this terrifying Orc was going to hit them while they were down.
However, Queen Sylvanas reacted quickly and pulled Jaina away.
Even so, the two girls were afraid that when Grom's axe cleaved through Ouro, it would also cleave through Duque.
"Pfft!" With Hellroar's strength, it would not have been easy to break through Ouro's defense. After all, this part of his body would usually be hidden underground.
Firstly, Ouro was already dead.
Secondly, he was basically lying down and waiting to be slaughtered, so the power of Grom's axe was naturally raised to the limit.
The axe actually made a cut that was even more exquisite than a scalpel's.
Ouro's white abdomen was cut open nearly 20 meters long, and muddy yellow blood and pus splattered out.
Tyrande frowned and waved her hand. "[Elune's Divine Guardian]!"
Immediately, a layer of gentle milky white light appeared on everyone's bodies. Obviously, this was to prevent the corrosive nature of Ouro's blood.
It seemed like the blood in Ouro's abdomen was not that acidic, but it was still smelly!
Queen Sylvanas and Jaina almost covered their noses as they watched Saar and the Minotaur Chief Cairn Bloodhoof rush forward and tear at the wound even more.
After the toughest outer layer was torn open, the rest was simple.
Grom rushed forward and hacked at Duque's … [Ice Barrier] in three to five strikes.
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