The movie king continued his performance. "When Archimonde climbed the World Tree that the Night Elves, and even the entire world cherished, when all the other heroes were helpless against Archimonde, who had started to absorb the power of the World Tree, you all turned your expectant gazes to me."
When Duque said this, Tyrande shuddered. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Duque directly.
That's right, at that time, there were those who looked at Duque with anticipation, or rather, forced him to make the final blow. Tyrande was one of them.
"I didn't let you down. I didn't let down the billions of lives in the World of Azeroth. Even though I knew that I would definitely suffer the backlash of Archimonde's death, I didn't hesitate! Even today, even though I've become a monster of light and evil in the eyes of others, I've never regretted it — because I sacrificed myself for the world! "
Such an open and honest speech!
Such a righteous and awe-inspiring aura!
In front of Duque, Tyrande was too ashamed to show her face. She felt that she was a despicable, evil woman!
Even though they looked almost identical, Duque was a superhero who risked his soul to save the world!
Moreover, the time and condition didn't match …
How could she doubt him?
What's wrong with me!?
Unlike Duque's crocodile tears, Tyrande's tears were really flowing. She covered her face and let her tears flow freely. She kept saying, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I've misunderstood you! It's really my fault. I shouldn't have doubted a hero like you … "
Duque retracted his hands and turned around. With his hands behind his back, he showed Tyrande an incomparably tall and broad back.
"Since you've confirmed that it's a misunderstanding, that's good! In the past, I definitely didn't do any evil deeds that purposely hurt good people. But in the future, I might be corrupted by the power of darkness and do some terrible things. I hope that one day in the future, you can forgive me and give me a quick end on account of the fact that I once saved the world, and then leave a sufficiently fair and objective epitaph on my tombstone. That's enough! "
What was a hero?
This was a hero!
Even if he was trapped in an evil curse, his body was still broken, but his will was strong.
That awe-inspiring righteousness was simply a role model for mortals in the world!
Regardless of whether Duque believed it or not, the four women in the room all believed it.
When Duque said this, Tyrande was not the only one crying. Even Cirvanas and Jaina were deeply moved. They could not control themselves and rushed into Duque's embrace, crying non-stop.
Vanessa, on the other hand, was secretly wiping her tears in the corner of the room.
Regardless of whether or not Duque would seek death in the future, with this foreshadowing, even if Duque were to be exposed in the future, he probably wouldn't have to die.
Uh, maybe I'll die once or twice or something.
That was the end of the matter. The Alliance Army, together with the Night Elves and less than 10,000 Orc elites, were chasing after the demon army in Felwood Forest.
Three days later, only a few heroes came to Mount Hyjal, as well as Tyrande and less than 500 sentries from the Moon Goddess Temple.
A few days ago, this was the final battlefield of the battle with the Burning Legion. As the center of that shocking explosion, the entire mountain peak was almost turned to dust. Because of the explosion, the mountain peak that was once like a basin had been lowered by at least 50 meters. The originally lush basin on the mountaintop was now a desolate ruin without any plants or water.
But Duque knew that this scorched ruin would become a holy land in a few decades. The famous Nordrassil Inn would be built here.
Letting out a soft sigh, Duke looked at the 15-meter-wide spiral-shaped spatial rift floating in mid-air and suddenly felt a little pain in his balls.
Yet another unknown change!
The shift of the world was completely out of control. Even the System Elf could not estimate how much of the overlap was left.
Now, the most knowledgeable mages in the world, or rather, the most imaginative mages in the field of mystery, were all here.
Duque, Jaina, Rhonin, Kael 'thas, and Krasus all walked around the portal.
"Will this be the second Dark Portal?" Tyrande was very nervous. Although Nordrassil was destroyed, in the eyes of the Night Elves, it was still a holy land. It was not fun to have spatial rifts that kept running out of demons or evil creatures in the holy land.
Kael 'thas was the first to give up. He used to be the Elf Prince, but he had spent most of his Talent points on politics. His major was fire.
Rhonin was also sighing. He was an Arcanist, but he was also more focused on fighting. His extra Talent points were all spent on diplomacy. In the ten years that Duque had been missing, he had been busy maintaining the relationship between the Cursed Land's Overwatch Castle and the Dalajan.
Jaina, on the other hand, had made great progress in spatial magic under Aegwynn's guidance. She thought for a moment and said, "This used to be the Well of Eternity. The high concentration of mana here supports this portal. There is indeed a possibility of interplanetary teleportation."
Krasus glanced at Duque and suddenly laughed. "Let me speak first. Otherwise, if Duque speaks, I will lose all face. "
Duque smiled and did not speak.
"To make this the second Dark Portal, there must be two conditions. First, there must be a large and stable spatial rift here. Second, there must be a stable source of mana." At this point, Krasus raised two fingers and said, "Neither of the two conditions are met, so it's incomplete. This place is too unstable. "
"How so?" Tyrande asked.
Krasus smiled but did not speak. As if he wanted to test Duque, he raised his chin at Duque.
In Duque's vision, green data flowed down like a waterfall. Very soon, Duque had an accurate answer. "If we don't do anything, nothing will happen here. But if a demigod Mage or Warlock interferes, this place will be dangerous. "
Duque suddenly spat.
He thought that if he were still a Breaking Dawn Mage, with his and the system elf's shocking control, he could use this incomparably rare and spatial mana to bring Aurelia and Sasha back.
Thinking of this, he became extremely frustrated.
He still had some hope. "Krasus, if we can get Malygos or Nozdormu to help, we might be able to use this power to bring your queen back to Azeroth."
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