"No matter what conspiracy you have! Everything is over! You cannot betray the Legion just because you want to. Pay the heaviest price for your sins!" Along with Kil'jaeden's domineering words, the image of an object in Kil'jaeden's hand was magnified countless times, so much so that even Duke and Tyrande, who were ten thousand meters away, could see it clearly.
It was a lifelike, black, translucent humanoid spirit. On the spirit, a black robe wrapped around a slender, slightly evil body. It was in a pretentious pose, with a face full of pride, evil, and mystery.
"Ah!" Tyrande exclaimed, she knew what it was.
This is Duke's soul!
not good!
Tyrande has never been an ignorant woman. As the high priestess of the Moon Goddess, she has more opportunities to access information about demons - killing, destruction, devouring the flesh and even the soul.
The soul is the thing that the devil must not get. Once the soul is controlled by the devil, whether it will be turned into a disgusting and unspeakable weird existence or directly destroyed depends entirely on the devil's preference.
Duke turned his head slightly and explained to Tyrande: "If you want to become a void lord, how can you not hand over a part of your soul? Otherwise, the giants of the Burning Legion would never give me such an important task!"
Tyrande's heart seemed to have fallen into an endless icy hell of deepest darkness and despair, without a trace of warmth. All the resentment and hatred Duke had for everything he had done to her vanished at this moment.
Knowing that they are likely to die, and even that their souls may fall into hell and suffer agony for billions of years, the Burning Legion must give its most brutal counterattack.
How can ordinary people imagine or compare to this heroic spirit?
What is greatness?
This is greatness!
What is a hero?
This is the hero——
Even though Illidan and Malfurion are both outstanding heroes, their contributions are so insignificant compared to what Duke is doing at this moment!
Looking at the only white eyes in the dark figure, Tyrande felt that her breathing had stopped, her heartbeat also stopped, and even time seemed to stop at this moment.
"Are you telling me that if you die, I will have to complete the last step for you?" Tyrande followed Duke's gaze and saw the third button - a red button with a warning meaning.
So... you have already prepared everything?
Is that... the final button that allows you to continue your plan even if your soul is broken?
A smile appeared on Duke's lips, but Duke's smile also froze at this moment -
Because Kil'jaeden was already furious, he crushed Duke's soul clone with his palm full of hellfire.
"Ahhhhh——" Duke screamed in pain and fell to his knees on the spot.
Sargeras let out a hideous laugh that shook the entire twisting void: "Duke - don't think death is the end! This is just the beginning -"
Sargeras was furious! The big plan he had been planning for so long was ruined by a small traitor. He couldn't even wait for Duke to die. He raised his hand and directly snatched Duke's soul from Kil'jaeden, and directly imposed the most horrible soul punishment.
right!
Just like he had done millions of times to punish the soul, he only needed to cast a spell to use this part of the soul that had been processed by the secret technique to attract Duke's entire soul, and then he could...
Tyrande was trembling all over. She didn't know how painful the soul punishment was, but she had heard the soul wails of the sisters who died at the hands of the Eredar twins. All the physical punishments in the world could not make people howl in despair like that.
She wanted to say that she could imagine what kind of pain that was, but unfortunately she couldn't deceive herself.
Looking at Duke who was shaking all over and sweating profusely, she shouted in her heart: "Tyrande! There is no time to be weak! Don't let Duke's efforts go to waste! For Azeroth! For the goddess! And for Duke! You must be strong! Tyrande!"
"Ahhh——" Tyrande no longer cared about Duke beside her. She used up all her courage and strength, pounced forward like a cheetah, and punched the last red button hard.
With the button pressed, the twelve satellites suddenly reversed, and the magic power stored in the satellites through countless transmissions burst out at this moment. They were arranged at twelve o'clock on the clock, and the next moment, the magic power on all the satellites gathered at the middle point.
When the twelve incandescent beams condensed into a ball, they suddenly burst into a dazzling light that was as brilliant as the birth of a new star, and a cluster of extremely thick energy beams was fired out. From a distance, it looked like a solid with texture.
In less than one thousandth of a second, the terrifying high-energy cluster conquered a distance of more than 10,000 meters and stabbed fiercely into the center of the Burning Legion's lair - a roughly prismatic void fortress built by hollowing out the interior of a huge meteorite.
As the Burning Legion's lair for more than 10,000 years, the fortress's surface is mostly covered with extremely hard precious metals such as krypton gold, while the interior is constructed with an unknown alloy that has undergone high-intensity magical protection treatment.
In fact, most of the protective walls inside the fortress were hand-crafted using the remaining hulls of interstellar battleships that Sargeras brought back from the Pantheon.
But even with the super-hard metal outer layer and the inner wall made of the hull of a starship, it still failed after barely resisting for a few seconds.
The beam pierced through the fortress's anus and reached the interior. All the huge compartments along the way were instantly burned, and because the void extracted oxygen and air, the explosion was extinguished again half an instant after it occurred.
Small white bubbles of light quickly emerged and extended to the area near the damaged area.
To be fair, the power of this shot was definitely not small. The power was enough to withstand the energy waves caused by the simultaneous explosion of hundreds of interstellar battleships, which also meant that in this instant, the Void Fortress lost tens of thousands of demons!
Sargeras didn't care.
Compared with the Burning Legion's terrifyingly large number of troops measured in hundreds of millions, the loss of miscellaneous soldiers, whether in the tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions, cannot shake the foundation of the Burning Legion.
However, the central warehouse of the fortress's crystals storing evil energy was hit, causing an explosion that was enough to spread to the entire void fortress, completely destroying the entire fortress and the billions of demons inside...
That's another matter!