Turalyon had long withdrawn the sword. [Quel 'Zaram] would never be able to deal with a truly virtuous person. If he dared to use such a holy sword to slash a saint, he would have to wait for the sword to shatter a second time.
Thrall opened his mouth so wide that a cantaloupe could be stuffed inside.
Grom's unscrupulous mouth even accidentally dripped saliva. It couldn't be helped. The Beastmen's fangs were too long, and it was easy for saliva to drip out.
But no one was offended, because most of them were just as unsightly.
Vanessa was crying so hard that she looked like a cat with snot running out of her nose.
Cirvanas and Jaina had unknowingly hugged each other. Their beautiful faces were tightly pressed together, and their tears were flowing together. It was impossible to tell whose tears they belonged to. In any case, all four eyes were fixed in Duke's direction, and they did not even blink, unwilling to miss out on any changes in the slightest.
Even in the face of strong light, only Jaina used magic to create two black lenses in front of her eyes.
When the dazzling golden light gradually faded, Duque pulled out the illusory holy sword from his chest again. His body turned from a 1,000-watt light bulb to the color of a normal person.
At this time, almost all the powerhouses present heaved a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Duque had escaped the fall.
"Duque, are you alright?" The two queens asked in unison as they stretched out their hands. Four jade-like hands seemed to be caressing Duque's body wantonly. It was as if they wanted to see if a certain part of Duque's body had demonized.
Duque smiled bitterly and sighed. "Generally … I'm fine!"
This time, a long sigh of relief rang out in the large room.
"Congratulations! Duque! I knew you could create miracles! " If not for the two more noble queens in front, Mograine would have rushed up to give Duque a bear hug. "If possible, tell me how you returned from the darkness to the light."
"Actually …" Duque didn't seem to know how to start, but he still chose to say it directly. "Alexandros, after all, that is the power of Archimonde, the commander of the Burning Legion. It's not that easy to get rid of."
"This …" Mograine was stunned.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats again.
Duque sighed. "I'd better demonstrate it for you." After saying that, Duque's palm glowed with a holy light.
Benedict was stunned. "Is this … a healing spell?"
That's right! That's right! It was a healing spell.
Although it was a low-level healing spell, Duque managed to cast a low-level healing spell in the next second.
The Holy Radiance shone on Jaina's finger, and the long wound that was scratched by the sharp icicle began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"That's impossible. Duque, aren't you a Mage?" Kael 'thas was a little confused.
Duque didn't say anything. This time, he turned to cast his spell on Turalyon.
This was a more advanced [Quick Heal] spell. The holy light fell on Turalyan's head, and he could clearly feel that it was the purest holy light. He just didn't know why the holy light was golden in the air, but it turned green when it reached his head.
Well, don't worry about these details.
Everyone's attention fell on Duque.
Near the gate, Mograine's adopted daughter, Sally Whitemane, had her hands crossed in front of her chest. She was a little excited and a little confused as she asked, "Lord Marcus has become a Holy Priest?"
Duque smiled bitterly. "If only it were that simple. What I'm going to do next is controllable. Please don't get excited, and don't cut me. "
"Uh …" Someone swallowed.
Duque transformed magnificently.
In less than half a second, the holy radiance surrounding him faded away, turning into a dark color as deep as the night.
At this moment, Duque became the first Shadow Priest in the history of Azeroth, or Shadow Priest for short!
What he used was the shadow form of a Shadow Priest, which could increase shadow damage and weaken the physical damage he received.
"Duque, this is …" Turalyan was also stunned.
"Just like 15 years ago, when the profession of Warlock was first introduced to Azeroth. Ten years ago, many Dalajan Wizards who couldn't continue on the path of Wizards turned to Warlocks who used dark power. I seem to have opened up a new talent for Priests — [Shadow]! "
Turalyan's face was full of embarrassment.
"How about it? Do you want to try the attack of a Shadow Priest? I'll be gentle. "
Curiosity killed the cat!
Turalyan seemed calm and rational, but he was also a curious and sharp person. Just like that, he held up his shield, and his body burst with holy light. He said in a deep voice, "I'm ready."
Duque slowly raised his arm, stretched out his index finger, and spat out four words. "Mental Lash!"
Since it was a mental attack, it naturally had nothing to do with physical defense. Similarly, it was not a direct dark power. The damage that came from the soul almost made Turalyan jump in pain.
"Ouch! Stop! Stop now! "
Duque smiled and stopped. Then, under everyone's gaze, he changed his talent again and became a Holy Priest.
The crowd was speechless.
"Alright, now I have light and darkness coexisting in my body. Although the light is the absolute majority, I can't guarantee that I won't fall or something in the future. So, I'll take this opportunity to resign from the position of Alliance Commander. This is a good thing for me and the Alliance. "
The leaders of the Alliance instinctively wanted to persuade Duque not to do this, but after thinking about it carefully, they found that this was the best result. Before figuring out what a Shadow Priest was, no king would be at ease to hand over their army to a strong person who could use dark power, even if that person's name was Duke Marcus!
The words that were about to come out of their mouths were all stuck in their throats.
Only Jaina had a faint smile on her lips.
Duque wasn't going to die in battle or fall completely. Even if he removed this title, would his influence on the Alliance fade?
What a joke.
One vote from each of the three queens was enough to influence any major decision in the Alliance.
From Jaina's point of view, Duque's move to advance by retreating was extremely beautiful.
Moreover, Duque had suffered because he wanted to kill Archimonde. If the hero who saved the world would be persecuted because of this, then there was no point in staying in the Alliance. If anyone dared to force Duque, Jaina was willing to bet that Kurtiras, Sin 'dorei, and Rotterdam would definitely withdraw from the Alliance.
Everyone was relieved that Duque was fine.
At this moment, Duque smirked. "Then … is it time to split the spoils of war?"
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