"No! No! No, no, no- "
Chairman Sam roared, struggled, and resisted! He hammered Planet Azeroth hard.
But although the planet's protection circle was weak, it still had it.
For 25,000 years, he couldn't do anything to this circle. Even when the circle's power was less than 20%, it still resisted Chairman Sam's final attack.
"No! I can't accept this! I can't accept this! "
Without the soul core, the soul was a remnant soul that would constantly weaken.
Even someone as strong as Chairman Sam was still rapidly weakening under the Pantheon's Light of Punishment. He was already very clear about his fate. Without the soul core, it was impossible for him to fight against the Pantheon that had gathered all the Titan's power.
The only last thing he could do was to perish together with Azeroth.
If he couldn't get this planet that he had been spying on for 25,000 years, other existences shouldn't even think about getting it.
Clamping the circle on the planet's outer shell, Sargeras raised his Titan artifact sword high.
At this moment, Duque's shadow suddenly appeared above the void battlefield. The size of the shadow was not the least bit inferior to Sargeras.
Duque let out an earth-shattering yell, "Azeroth, what are you still worried about? Give me the power, or we'll all be buried with Sargeras! "
The entire planet suddenly trembled violently. It was truly an earthquake in the truest sense of the word.
That was the star soul's instinct to protect itself.
It was also her last hesitation!
Finally, it seemed to let out a sigh.
The whole planet began to change.
On the continent, the ocean, the sky …
Every life …
Every existence …
Whether it was a living thing or a seemingly inorganic dead thing …
This time, not only the four elements, but all existences opened their souls to the huge Duque shadow in the void.
Thousands!
Hundreds of millions!
Billions of billions!
Countless existences poured their unknown mysterious energy into the Duque avatar in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, Duque's huge avatar became solid.
This was like a new Titan named Duke Marcus appearing in the void.
On the Pantheon side, Aman 'sur was stunned for a moment before he smiled bitterly. He finally knew how the cunning mortal Duque had guaranteed the eternal covenant between the Azeroth creatures and the Pantheon.
On the other side, Duque's materialized incarnation held the twenty-thousand-kilometer-long [Atiesh] in his left hand and the ten-thousand-kilometer-long [Song of Light and Shadow] in his right hand.
"F * ck you, Sargeras!"
Clang! That was a parry in the nick of time. Atiesh, which looked weak and like wood, had actually used its supreme spatial power to forcibly parry Shaman's sword that was aimed at Azeroth.
In the next moment, [Song of Light and Shadow] stabbed into Sargeras's chest while he was still in a daze.
"Ah —" In the end, the Fallen Titan had fallen under the sword of a mortal — no, it should be said that a hero who had once been a mortal!
"No! No! No, no, no — "Sargeras shouted, flailing and struggling. He tried to use his dark powers to resist.
But the Radiant Holy Sword in his chest was the cruelest shackle. Every time he used some power, there would be a flash of golden light, and his power would be scattered again.
Under the gaze of billions of creatures in the mortal world, the existence of despair that covered the entire planet rapidly shrank, captured by the holy light of the Pantheon, unable to resist. As it shrank, it flew towards the Pantheon.
At that moment, an interstellar portal opened behind Duque. Led by Queen Sylvia and Tyrande, the harem ladies filed out and stood behind Duque.
Apart from them, there was also Illidan.
Duque smiled at everyone. "I have some work to do, so I need to go to the Pantheon. It's fine, I'll be back soon."
All the elites nodded with the same excitement.
At that moment, Tyrande realized that Illidan was actually following Duque. She could not help but gasp. "Illidan, you …"
The wind-like Illidan curled his lips. "I've been waiting for this day ever since the moment I decided to rely on Sargeras for the Burning Invasion ten thousand years ago. I've said that I would protect you and the Night Elves in my own way. Now, I'm just doing what I want to do. "
Tyrande wanted to say something, but after a long while, she could not utter a single word to dissuade him.
"You bastard, you've been acting on your own since you were young …"
Illidan did not care at all. It was clear that he was saying — I am me, a different great man!
When Illidan was about to leave, a slender figure suddenly appeared beside him — Maiev Shadowsong!
"What … do you want?" Illidan had a natural hostility towards this paranoid woman who had imprisoned and tortured him for ten thousand years.
"I … I was wrong." Maiev knelt on one knee and bowed deeply to Illidan.
The truth was out. Illidan was a great man worthy of being called a great hero of the Night Elves. This was tantamount to Maiev hating Illidan for ten thousand years being a huge mistake. Maiev was ashamed.
If it was the young Illidan, he would probably be angry and punish Maiev severely. But now, he had already seen through everything. "You … this … I forgive you."
"You … really forgive me?" Two streams of tears flowed down Maiev's face from under her mask.
"Yes! I forgive you. From the first day I made this decision, I did not ask for the understanding of any of my brethren. To be able to obtain the understanding of the people I love and hate at the very end, I have no regrets, "Illidan said solemnly.
"You … you have to take care," Tyrande finally said.
"Yes, I will."
Maiev seemed to have realized what Illidan wanted to do. "I'll go with you! This is what I'm best at. "
Illidan was stunned for a long time. In the end, he accepted the woman who had been with him for the second longest time, the woman he had hated so much, to stand behind him.
Duque smiled and led the two elves through the door.
Stepping into the Pantheon Temple and seeing Sargeras, who had shrunk to the size of a human, Illidan happily rushed up and kicked Sargeras in the face.
"Sargeras, you finally have a day like this! Don't worry! I will guard you well for eternity. "Illidan laughed heartily.
Maiev said coldly, "And me!"
Yes!
One of the terms of the agreement between Duque and the Pantheon Temple was proposed by Illidan. Once Duque captured Sargeras, he would become at least one of the prison guards and guard Sargeras for eternity.
Duque looked at One Egg and Maiev. For some reason, he felt that the two of them were a good match.
After a few glances, Duque stopped looking.
Everything was a choice of fate.
On the other side, Aman 'Thul and a group of Titans were sitting on their thrones. Duque noticed that there were two more giant chairs in the Pantheon Temple.
They were obviously not Sargeras'. As a traitor, he did not deserve to have a throne.
"This is …"
"Hehe! You're just a mortal who ascended to godhood. You took advantage of Azeroth's crisis to get your hands on the Titan God's power. What are you still pretending for? "Dreamweaver Nogannon laughed.
The thick-skinned Duque finally laughed awkwardly.
The Pantheon Temple was too strong. Although he wanted to believe in the Pantheon Temple's integrity.
But integrity couldn't be brought along in life and taken away in death.
What if one day there was another traitor in the Pantheon Temple?
Power was, of course, the safest thing to do was to control it in one's own hands.
In fact, Sargeras' last strike would at most severely injure Azeroth. It would not have blown Azeroth up. Unfortunately, no Titan knew!
And no one reacted as quickly as Duque, who was prepared.
Azeroth had blocked Duque's authority for so many years. In the end, Duque succeeded.
It could be said to be a lie, but it could also be said to be a coincidence.
Aman 'Sur said, "As long as you can endure the loneliness and find a suitable planet to nurture your body, ten thousand years later, you will be able to be like us at our peak, possessing an invincible body that can dominate the entire universe."
Tsk, invincible?
Who was the one who was beaten like a dog back then?
Although he was complaining in his heart, Duque still had to admit that only Titans could take care of Titans.
With that power and size, anyone who wasn't a Titan wouldn't be able to deal with a Titan.
However, Duque shook his head. "No need. I am already very grateful that you did not ask me to give up this Titan power. "
Aman 'sur laughed bitterly. "You are really cautious. Maybe you … forget it. Anyway, as long as the Pantheon Temple is not destroyed. The door of the Pantheon Temple will always be open to you and Azeroth. We are all on the same side, so you don't have to worry about whether we will fulfill the alliance. "
Iona smiled. "That's it. We also have to find a suitable planet in the universe to nurture our bodies again. You know how to contact us if anything happens. "
"I know." After stealing the Titan power, Duque could naturally sense the port that the Pantheon Temple had opened for him. Even if it was billions of light-years away, he could still clearly sense it.
Carving this Khaz 'goroth: "Azeroth's vitality is greatly damaged now. The task of protecting her will be handed over to you. Of course, from this moment on, all the guardians on it are your subordinates. You can do whatever you want! "
"Mm, thank you."
Agramma the Avenger: "Don't worry about the Burning Legion. I will quickly organize a new army to fight against them. That is my original duty. "
Duque nodded.
The Pantheon Temple left just like that, satisfied.
Azeroth was safe, and the long suffering had come to an end.
The Titan Creations, the God of the Wilderness, and the various races of Azeroth spent several months before they were able to eliminate the demons that were scattered all over the world.
The organized demon army was gone, and the scattered demons would probably take a long time to clean up.
December 25th, Year 36 of the Dark Portal. The Alliance finally announced the end of the war. Planet Azeroth finally welcomed true peace!
"Victory!"
"Long live the Alliance!"
"Long live Azeroth!"
"Long live the God King Duke Marcus!"
Billions of creatures cheered, and the soldiers fired cannons into the sky! People threw their hats high into the sky.
Outside every city, a large number of griffins, hippogryphs, wyverns, giant dragons, Wagry, and a large number of flying battleships flew around the city.
Everyone sang and danced, and it was a joyous occasion.
The passionate young girl blew kisses to every victorious soldier. She kissed those who met her eyes.
Then, in the past month, the three Grim Reapers, led by Durex, were all banned …
The Alliance announced that they would hold a hundred consecutive days of celebration!
To celebrate the victory against the Burning Legion!
From now on, every year, October 16th would be St. Duque's Day! Every year, December 25th would be the anniversary of the victory against the Burning Legion!
Time passed very quickly in the celebration!
In the blink of an eye, it was January 1st, Year 38 of the Dark Portal.
In the Karazhan Shrine, the Divine Consort Ilusia rushed in. With a wave of her hand, the magical barrier of spatial distortion disappeared.
She rushed into the study of the shrine. "Duque …"
Ilusia fumed as she looked at the large poster on the wall. On it was written —
I don't want to go to work!
"Hey! Who knows where that bastard Duque went? "With great difficulty, Ilusia caught Duque's maid, Vanessa.
This maid, who had followed Duque since she was young, was a little shy, and her face was red. Ilusia immediately smelled a familiar scent. "That bastard Duque also made a move on you?"
Vanessa did not dare to hide it. She lowered her head and said, "Yes, I seduced Master."
"Tsk, that guy … Forget it, I can't care about him. Where is that guy? "
"I can't say. What if Master hates me? " Vanessa had followed Duque for more than 30 years before she finally succeeded. She would rather offend Ilusia than betray Duque!
Ilusia directly teleported away.
When she appeared in Duque's bedroom, she saw the three Windrunner sisters lying on the floor. It seemed that they had been beaten up badly last night!
At this time, Ilusia realized that Jaina had also come.
"Sister Ilusia, you're looking for Duque?"
"Yes! You too? "
"Hmph!" Jaina pouted her rosy little mouth angrily. "Every year, we decide which spells can be embedded in the Weave, and we need the approval of the Master of the Weave! Where did he go again!? "
Ilusia held her forehead with a headache. "What should I do? That guy can be anywhere in this world! "
At this time, Jaina suddenly revealed a naughty smile. "Hehe! I've foreseen this and secretly installed a surveillance device in the Weave. As long as I keep an eye on a few targets, it'll be easy to catch that pervert. "
Jaina walked in front of a magic mirror in Duque's bedroom and typed in a string of things.
There was an image immediately.
"Is it a real-time image?"
"Uh, sometimes it's a recording."
Soon, the first recording appeared. It was obviously in one of the Scarlet Crusade's Holy Halls. In the image, Sally Whitemane was wearing a red robe with a high slit and holding a staff. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong, but upon closer inspection, one could see that Sally was secretly rubbing her beautiful pair of long, white legs.
"Revive! My brave warrior! "
In the image, a square piece of white cloth suddenly moved where Du Mouke's thighs split.
It was as if a zombie had come back to life, and something was slowly rising …
Jaina's eyes were quick, and she quickly changed the image. "This is obviously a recording!"
The next image was of a dungeon. A tall female elf was tied up tightly by some kind of tortoise shell. She cried and begged for Vashj's mercy.
This time, it was Elucia's turn.
Ever since Vashj caught her former master, Queen Azshara, who was hiding in the dark and plotting all kinds of subversive activities, she had changed the Queen's skin color from the bluish-green unique to the High Elves to white. Then Duque would occasionally go to the dungeon to interrogate the Queen and get her to answer questions.
The next image was of the adoptive mother and daughter, Tyrande and Shandris, who were hugging each other and sleeping. Next to them was the Holy Light duo, Hoof and Kalia. Looking at the traces, it was obvious that the murderer with the surname Du had already escaped.
The last image was of a snowflake in the mirror.
Jaina knew. "Damn, that bastard is in the Wyrmrest Holy Hall!"
"This is going to be difficult."
At the highest point of the Wyrmrest Holy Hall, a new villa had been built on the once incomparably spacious top floor. This had become the holy land for all kinds of female dragons to challenge the Lord of Wyrmrest.
The Blue Dragon Teregosa, who was supposed to die in the Cataclysm and whose soul had merged with the Artifact Staff, was the first to attack Duque. Who knew that she would be attacked instead? Duque's 48 Forms of Hand of God only used six moves to defeat Teregosa.
Onyxia was the second to be defeated. Her defeat was due to Duque's familiarity with her dragon's cave. After a few rounds of wild attacks on her weak points, the Black Dragon Princess fell to the ground.
Ysera was the second to fall. Ever since Duque had accidentally entered a 10G action movie, Ysera had never been strong. If he accidentally cooperated, he would be finished.
The only one who could truly fight Duque was the head of the Five Color Dragon Kings, Alexstrasza.
Duque caught the human-shaped dragon that was trying to escape. Even the Red Dragon Queen, who was using all four legs, could not escape from his claws. Duque grabbed the two dragon horns and attacked continuously with the Godly Sword 9999 Combo. Alexstrasza could not defend herself and roared in anger.
"Hehe! I shouldn't have helped you back then, you … little bastard! "
"Yo! If I hadn't saved you back then, maybe a new type of dragon would have appeared. "Duque was shameless.
"I regret it so much. I should have killed you, you scourge!"
Alexstrasza roared and began to struggle at the same time.
Unfortunately, it was useless.
Ever since Duque had stolen the Titan's divine power, she was at a disadvantage in terms of strength.
No matter if Duque wanted to break her armor or crush her, she could not resist.
Perhaps this was what it meant to be shy and happy!
After taking down four dragons in one go, Duque felt refreshed. He teleported back to a secret room in Karazhan. The Eredar Twins, who had been waiting for a while, helped Duque take a bath. At the same time …
After tidying up his appearance, Duque prepared to go for his last date of the night.
It was a beautiful human woman with a very Japanese charm.
She spun around in front of Duque, showing off her graceful body. "How is it? Just like how you imagined Sensei Mitsuru to be."
Duque rested his chin on his hand. "Not bad!"
After a battle, she gave Duque this evaluation. "Well, it hurts too much. I wonder, if Sargeras stabbed me with a sword, would it hurt as much?"
"…" Duque said, "Trust me, you'll be crippled even if you don't die."
That day, Duque was still caught by Jaina. Even though the system genie was working at full capacity to help him with official business, he was still busy for a full twelve hours.
"I protest! I complain! I want human rights! I want an eight-hour work day. "
"Bullshit, you're not even human! You Titan, if you have the ability to torment your sisters every day, don't you have time to work? " Queen Sylvie grabbed Duque's ear. She had completely lost the arrogance and reluctance she had during the melee last night.
The divine light in Duque's eyes transcended space and fell on every part of Karazhan, which had become a temple.
The girls of the Knight Faction were practicing archery.
Kalia, Sally, and Imriel, who believed in the Holy Light, were discussing how to write a new Holy Light doctrine.
Onyxia was instigating more little female dragons to play dragon cave exploration with Duque.
On the surface, the women in the harem all had their own things to do, but in fact, Duque knew that everyone was a little bored and looking for something to do to pass the time. The Burning Legion was like a mountain that had been pressing on their chest for decades. Once this mountain disappeared, they suddenly became empty again without a goal and a new direction to work towards.
Duque gathered the women.
"Everyone, I have an important announcement — I'm going to take everyone to the world where I'm from. It's a world that's completely different from Azeroth … "
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples!
The supreme ruler of Azeroth, a true god, and Duque, who also had half of the Titan's power, announced that he was going on a long journey.
This caused the entire Alliance to explode.
There were all kinds of emotions in the mortal world. Some were secretly happy, some were worried, some were distressed, and some were in pain. No one's opinion could affect Duque's decision.
On the day of his departure, the entire Alliance, the Wilderness Gods, and the Titan Guardians had all arrived.
William stared at Duque for a long time. He wanted to say something but hesitated. Finally, he said, "Are you really willing? Everything that you've created is here. In this world, you're supreme. "
"Willing? Of course not! Even though I have the Titan's power, I've always wanted to have the strongest power, the best girls, the most money, and the most power since I was young. "
"Then … why …"
"Maybe I'm afraid I'll be bored. I've been flirting with girls all day, and I've almost used up all the new ideas in my mind. If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid I'll be too bored and cause a second Cataclysm in the future, causing a flood to destroy the world. Then, I'll let my former allies attack me or something. "
Duque's words scared Prince Andoine, who was beside him. "Uncle Duque, don't scare me. You'll always be a great hero in my heart! "
Andoine's eyes were full of admiration.
Duque shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly. "Hero? No, I'm actually just an ordinary person. My priority is to protect myself and hope that my friends and family are safe. On this basis, I don't mind saving the world or something along the way. "
At the side, the Five Silver Sages were a little lost in thought.
There was no such thing as generosity. Instead, it was the truth that mattered.
Andoine was a little confused. "I don't care. I'll keep your Duke's Mansion for you."
William rolled his eyes. Duke's Mansion?
Duque laughed. "That's right! In my hometown, the pronunciation of Duque is duke. In the common language, it means' Duke '! One Day Duque, the First Duke. "
Duque left, just like that, leaving not a single cloud behind.
Perhaps what was left for Azeroth was a thousand-year foundation and a perfect legend!
…
Feeling dizzy, Duque felt that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and saw Alexstrasza and Aurelia, who had just thrown up Duque's godly sword.
Then, he saw his ladies, who were all dressed up in full Azeroth style.
"Wait! Are you planning to go out like this? This is my hometown, Earth! "Duque was shocked.
Tyrande turned around gracefully and moved her long ears provocatively. "Did you forget that today is Chinajoy! We're going to compete to see who can win the cosplay competition. "
"F * ck —"
(End of book)
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