To be honest, Duke really didn't know where the mysterious confidence of the Old Gods came from. If they gathered together to cause trouble like they did in the War of the Ancients ten thousand years ago, the Justice Alliance of Azeroth would be unable to resist.
Now they insist on sending them one by one, and Duke is just laughing.
But thinking back, I feel that their actions are not difficult to understand: during the 25,000 years of the Dark Empire, several ancient gods and several elemental lords divided up the ancient Kalimdor continent. It was a time when everyone had their own place and no one could do anything to anyone else.
It's not easy to get a chance to dominate the world, so of course I have to seize it.
Fortunately, this is the case. Otherwise, if a few tumors are left on the planet, I really don't know what kind of trouble will happen in the future. It would be painful if they came out to cause trouble during the Burning Legion's general attack.
Now, Yogg-Saron was forcibly pulled out of the void in an incomplete state, and it looked like Duke and his men had blew up the blue cover around it.
For a moment, all the heroes of the coalition poured their firepower on Yogg-Saron's huge and ugly body.
For a moment, a violent storm composed of various elemental energies such as thunder, fire, ice, and holiness completely covered Yogg-Saron's terrifying body as huge as a mountain.
Unfortunately, it only lasted for a moment.
The next second, hundreds of ferocious mouths on Yogg-Saron's body opened at the same time, swallowing all the chaotic elements around them.
Yes! Just like swallowing a piece of pudding, you swallow it down in one gulp.
"This..." Not to mention the mortal warriors, even a guardian like Thorim had beads of sweat on his forehead and was a little at a loss.
If Yogg-Saron can even devour all of that violent elemental energy, how can we defeat him?
All the heroes stopped at the same time.
At this moment, a blue halo bloomed on the flat ground near the crowd, and Duke came out of the portal with four heroes, and the leader said, "Why stop? Beat him!"
"He devours all the elements!" Gavinrad whispered.
"Bullshit! Yogg-Saron is the Thousand Maws, not the Elemental Devil!" Duke's eyes became fierce, and he turned to stare at Thorim, who was the most shaken, and shouted angrily: "Please! You are the Guardian of Thunder, not the God of Hammers, you are afraid of it!"
Although Thorim didn't know what it meant to be "afraid of a hammer", after he came to his senses, he was ashamed and angry for his momentary cowardice.
"Attack!" Even if he didn't dare to get close to Yogg-Saron, his long-range thunder attack was equally powerful.
"Boom--" The continuous thunder roared, completely drowning out all other sounds in this relatively closed huge temple.
Yogg-Saron was furious. Thousands of big mouths full of sharp fangs opened together, making a deafening roar, which even drowned out the thunder and other explosive sounds. "Your ridiculous magic is not worth mentioning to me! Enough! I am tired of these acrobatics! Accept the end bestowed by the great true God--"
Nearly ten balls of light were flickering on the shattered floor of the hall.
Of course Duke knew what that was. He raised Atiesh and blocked all the openings in the space channel like playing whack-a-mole.
"Hehehe!" Yogg-Saron let out a sarcastic laugh.
The next moment, more than thirty space channels opened at the same time.
Duke's balls hurt. He wanted to seal them all, but there were too many. Patching a few holes in the space was fine, but Duke's efforts were almost in vain for the unstable space that was full of holes and looked like a basket.
"Be careful! It's the Immortal Guardian. I can feel the disgusting breath of death. Conventional attacks can't kill them!" Freya shouted to warn immediately.
"If I can weaken them to the point of death, I should be able to destroy them," Thorim shouted.
The titan Storm of Thorim, the King of Thunder, has the most destructive power of any Guardian. The undead destroyed by his ultimate thunder will be completely reduced to ashes, from body to soul.
That was the correct arrangement, Duke frowned.
Something's wrong!
In his spatial perception feedback, the one coming was not just a simple Immortal Guardian.
If the Faceless Leader that appeared before is the strongest Faceless Man in active service.
This kind of immortal guardian is the strongest elite that appears once in a thousand years!
Every thousand years is a generation, and only the strongest Faceless Man of each generation will remain and be granted Immortality.
This is not a simple magic of immortality. Instead, Yogg-Saron constantly grants the most powerful biological cell tissues, constantly replacing the corrupted cells. At an extremely high price, it has been kept captive until today.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, only twenty of them remain. In the battle when the titans descended, all of the former immortal guardians were destroyed. These are all the assets that Yogg-Saron spent a lot of effort to secretly accumulate.
As soon as they made a move, the situation on the spot showed signs of reversal.
"Hoo!" The octopus-like faces, with beard-like tentacles all breathing heavily. They were even bigger than the Faceless Leader. Their burly figures, eight stories tall, were only slightly shorter than the Guardians of Ulduar.
Their eyes were red, and they started fighting for their lives!
One of the immortal guardians pounced on Archavon's waist as soon as he came up, grabbing him like a wrestling grappling move and knocking Archavon away. The two giants rolled away at once, crushing the ground with a bang.
The other three guards received the same treatment. Five or six immortal guardians came out and rushed towards them recklessly, directly breaking through the giant wall that surrounded Yogg-Saron.
These giants beat each other fiercely on the ground, making the scene very chaotic.
Logically, this should have been a contest of great disparity in strength, with the Watcher having greater strength and vitality. In this no-frills, one-punch-and-one ...
The Immortal Guardian has a rogue skill called Drain Life, and Yogg-Saron will also take sides and try to use a special skill called Enhanced Shadow to heal the Immortal Guardian. What's even more disgusting is that this skill can actually heal Yogg-Saron himself.
"Pull them open!" Duke yelled.
There were so many of these huge immortal guardians that even Onyxia had to hold off three of them in dragon form. On the other hand, Vashj held off two.
Just as the situation was becoming more and more chaotic, Yogg-Saron finally revealed his trump card.
Without any warning, Freya and Hodir suddenly attacked Thorim at the same time. Mimiron's robot V0-L7R-0N, on the other hand, poured all its firepower, including the P3Wx2 laser barrage, on Duke...
"No! You..." Thorim was caught off guard. He never imagined that his companion who had regained consciousness would once again become an accomplice of Yogg-Saron!
Almost at the first sight, Thorim was hit by the ultimate skills of the two guardians around him.
As a character who can consume energy, Freya does not have any sharp attack methods. A well-timed Daylight directly blinded Thorim's eyes temporarily.
At first, Thorim thought his companion had failed, until Hodir's Instant Freeze and Frozen Strike hit him hard in the chest. This combo was so sharp that Thorim, who was strong in offense but weak in defense, was once again seriously injured.
"No! You...how is it possible!?" Until this moment, Thorim still didn't understand what was going on!
In contrast, there were the screams of Duke's harem.
"Duke——" After seeing Duke's figure being engulfed by the most powerful continuous firepower, countless pretty faces turned pale.
Countless queens on the continent of Azeroth explained their relationship with Duke with screams at the same time.
Duke is a demigod and technically immortal.
But every demigod's resurrection has its own special method. No one has ever studied how to resurrect Duke.
What if Duke dies?
Without Duke, how to deal with the aggressive Arthas?
…
Almost at the moment when Duke's breath disappeared, countless thoughts flashed through the minds of the Alliance leaders around him.
"No! titan! What did I do?" Freya covered her mouth in horror.
"No! No! Impossible! I... I can't control my own body!" Hodir's face was full of horror.
"Mimiron... is out of control, there is... unknown interference in my brain!" After Mimiron released a round of powerful moves, his whole body got stuck, causing the huge robot to also stop.
Everyone realized that the despicable Yogg-Saron had never really let the three guardians escape from his control from the beginning to the end. It must be some more secret mental control technique that made the three of them turn against him and strike again at the most critical moment!
A strong fortress can always be breached from within!
Now, they have perfectly demonstrated this with their actions.
What's even more terrifying is that the three guardians are all conscious, but their bodies are out of control!
"Hahahaha! I said! I am in a lucid dream! The monster in your nightmare! If my mind control is so easy to remove, I won't be called Yogg-Saron--" The evil old god let out a wanton and hideous laugh.
It squirmed its big ball-like body, and kept biting in all directions with its protruding mouth. Before he could pay attention, a large piece of flesh on Edwin VanCleef's left arm was torn off.
That was a heart-wrenching blow!
However, this is not the end!
More of Yogg-Saron's followers were summoned into the world.
Elder Vidocx - During his lifetime, he was a spider elder respected by his compatriots. However, with the fall of the ancient kingdom of Ahn'kahet, he became a slave of the Faceless Men and was indirectly under the command of Yogg-Saron.
Now, he was summoned directly here as a useful supplement to the Faceless Men.
Almost as soon as he appeared, he used his most proficient Deadly Poison and Spider Plague, which placed an even greater burden on the coalition team.
Not only that, more powerful creatures from Ulduar enslaved by Yogg-Saron appeared.
The originally spacious hall was suddenly turned into a complete mess because of the appearance of these guys. There were giants rolling and fighting everywhere, and elemental magic was flying everywhere. The mortal warriors seemed too small at this moment.
"Gather! Gather!" Magni shouted at the top of his lungs. He had just turned into a giant dwarf by activating the state of a celestial being, and was also entangled by an immortal guardian.
Sylvanas fiercely hit the guy with three thunder arrows, but only removed 30% of the guy's enhanced state, making Magni feel less pain when he was hit.
All is messed up!
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the void.
"snort--"
Although the sound was not loud, it was like a ray of light piercing the night sky and chaos, allowing the coalition forces to find their backbone in an instant.
Duke!
Only Duke!
Only in this way can the guardians and the mortal warriors obey your orders at the same time.
Almost at the moment when Mimiron locked onto Duke, the red warning light of the system flashed on Duke's retina. The system AI might not be so sensitive to unknown mysterious magic attacks, but for mechanical attacks, it is absolutely accurate in every scan and will never make mistakes.
If this is all defeated, then Duke can commit suicide.
Coming out of the void, Duke issued orders one after another: "Pull all the Immortal Guardians to the east and west. Sword Emperor suppresses Hodir! Thaddeus interferes with Freya!"
A dense magic net suddenly appeared in the void. At the nodes of the shining magic net element veins, huge shining light spots formed something similar to a portal.
Duke's long-hidden Elemental Messenger and the Twin Emperors of Qiraji finally appeared at this moment.
The insidious Yogg-Saron used the identity of the Guardian. If the three of them were completely corrupted, Thorim might call on the coalition forces to kill them directly, just like he did to Loken. However, it was this state of being controlled that made the coalition forces most cautious.
At least the coalition forces must find enough heroes to form a exchange situation with the three of them.
You know what, Duke really has so many talented subordinates.
Sword King Vic'nilas' magic immunity is just enough to bully Hodir.
Freya herself was seriously lacking in attacking skills, so as long as she was not allowed to randomly release Daylight to interfere, Thaddeus could barely do the job.
As for Mimiron, Duke saw another unique guardian. The great inventor was indeed controlled, but this incomplete control gave Mimiron an opportunity. After locking on to attack Duke, he actually caused his giant robot to fall into an overloaded and out-of-control state.
Without his robots, he was nothing more than a weak mechanical dwarf.
His self-restraint actually allowed Duke to free up more powerful fighters to deal with Yogg-Saron.
The Demon Emperor Viclock is wielding the Qiraji Emperor's Scepter and killing everyone!
His special effect of being immune to physical attacks among people of the same level allowed him to attract the siege of eight immortal guardians without any worries.
"It's the final stage! Be careful of its Crazy Skeleton special move. The ranged attack team should try not to look at Yogg-Saron. A guy that big can be hit with eyes closed!" Duke shouted loudly, and at the same time he began to combine Atiesh and Song of Light and Shadow together...
The air was filled with a chaotic atmosphere. Roaring, screaming, fighting, the sound of elements breaking through the wind, all kinds of sounds mixed together, seriously interfering with the judgment of every strong man.
Especially for the strong mortals, if they are not careful, they will be trapped and half killed.
After countless group battles, from the initial fight against Ragnaros to the present, the Alliance's strong group has been growing, whether in terms of their own strength, experience or equipment.
But this kind of live battle, which is countless times more shocking than a monster movie, is still a headache. The giants and monsters that are ten or eight stories high are fighting each other, and the space for mortals to dodge is quite limited.
Especially for Calia, if it was before, once she couldn't run away, she could only use Holy Word Shield to hold on. But now with Jaina, she used the Mage's Hand inherited from Duke to save the situation and rescued many companions with low mobility from danger.
Despite all the chaos around him, Duke remained calm.
He had to concentrate all his attention because he was performing a rather dangerous action - he was trying to temporarily combine two unrelated artifacts together.
Atiesh's Legendary Guardian Staff is a typical arcane staff, while Edmund Duke's Song of Light and Shadow is a standard holy longsword. These two artifacts are originally incompatible. Duke has to cross the boundary of mystery and combine them together, even if it is only temporary, which is also a very high-risk thing.
If he had a choice, Duke wouldn't want to do this, but Yogg-Saron is not a simple ancient evil god.
When Sargeras was still a titan and had not rebelled, he imprisoned Yogg-Saron on behalf of the Pantheon. At that time, the imprisonment was actually incomplete, because it still had a large amount of biological tissue tightly connected to the planet, and only its core was imprisoned.
Now this space cage is already riddled with holes. Even though it has just been forced into the physical world by attacking Yogg-Saron's brain-like spiritual core, it does not mean that it cannot retreat back to the space crack that is no longer a cage.
Simply using Song of Light and Shadow to attack with all your strength can certainly severely damage Yogg-Saron, and there is even a chance that it will destroy most of its core.
The question is, what if you miss?
None of the ancient gods are fools. When they can no longer bear it, they will shrink into eggs. Once they shrink into the titan cage, all their divine powers will be exhausted.
No one would doubt the vitality of the Old Gods. For example, the last time we fought 'Thun, if it weren't for the cooperation of the Azeroth Star Soul, which used the planet's will to trigger lava to flood that area of the earth's crust, it is estimated that 'Thun would not have died so cleanly.
To achieve complete victory, you must at least lock down its space and leave it with no way to escape.
This requires the power of Atiesh, which is extremely powerful and has rare spatial characteristics.
The Atiesh itself is already very long. When it is propped up, it is as tall as a person. With such a long staff and a sword on the top, the only shape that can be associated with it is a spear.
However, a round staff head that looks like a crow but actually has a chicken leg shape, and a spiral sword placed together, does not make sense at all.
Not to mention that they are two completely different energies.
There was a palm-sized space between the ends of the staff and the hilt. In that small void, the purple-blue color representing arcane energy and the gold color representing divine power were fiercely mixed together.
Not fusion!
Not stirring!
Instead, it was stirred into a lump.
The arcane energy, which was originally the most gentle, versatile, and foundation of elemental magic, became extremely unstable under the completely different sacred power of spiritual energy.
It looked like that ball of light was a largest magic bomb.
Once the explosion occurs, no matter whether Yogg-Saron is dead or alive, none of the powerful mortals present will survive.
"Impossible! It can't be done! Duke, don't do anything rash!" Sylvanas was horrified almost the moment she saw what Duke did.
"Is this possible?" Thorim, who was seriously injured, struggled to get up. The eyes of this guardian who had lived for 25,000 years were full of disbelief.
Mimiron's mechanical electronic eyes flickered with an obscure light: "Interesting..."
Kael'thas and Jaina, two top-level mages who were determined to reach the realm of demigod, had expressions of shock on their faces as if their common sense had collapsed.
Why did Duke conduct such a horrific experiment at this critical moment! ?
And you go all out right from the start?
"Hahaha! You can't do it! A mortal wants to become a true God after stealing divine power? You are too naive! Little guy! Not to mention that you are not strong enough, even if you have enough energy! You can't control it!" Yogg-Saron opened his thousand mouths wildly, and each mouth flashing with cold light was laughing wantonly.
"Haha!" Duke suddenly laughed, "That's not necessarily true! Everything has a chance to turn around. If you can't do it, it's just because you don't know the method and are restricted by your poor imagination!"
At this point in the fight, Yogg-Saron's power has undoubtedly been weakened.
From the time it held the whole scene at the beginning to the time it was forcibly dragged into the human world, its power began to decline drastically. Although it was still very strong, it was no longer the super evil god that required the strongest titan warrior to defeat it 25,000 years ago.
The rapid decline of its power and the recovery of the four guardians allowed Duke's magic net to invade the Stairs of Madness.
The titan rune array passed down by Malygos and the titan magic formula that Duke learned from the Vault of Archavon perfectly enhanced Duke's strength.
A huge magic circle unfolded behind Duke.
Duke chanted a rare spell: "In the name of the titans of the Pantheon, I swear before the soul of the planet Azeroth that I, Edmund Duke, will bring order to the planet and it is my duty to kill all those who are chaotic and evil..."
Duke's voice was not loud, but under the resonance and vibration of thousands of titan runes behind him, the sound of the spell resounded throughout Ulduar and even the snowy world of Northrend.
Not only could the Lich King Arthas in Icecrown Citadel hear it, but even Muradin who was fighting in Azjol-Nerub in the more distant Dragonblight, and Varian who had already reached Zul'Drak, could hear it.
Across the entire continent, every powerful person who had surpassed the hero realm or was above the master Mage could clearly hear Duke's spell.
The magic network became extremely dense, and every inch of the magic network channel was shining with the light of elements.
The elements of the four elemental realms were being extracted, compressed, and refined frantically, and finally gathered into the magic net.
When the resonance of the magic energy in the entire Crazy Stairs reached its peak, a beam of bright light penetrated through the magic net and injected into Atiesh!
"No - impossible! How can you, a mere demigod, control such a huge force!?" Looking at the arcane energy in front of him that was as dazzling as thunder and lightning, Yogg-Saron finally panicked.
The essence of thunder is the wind element.
It is difficult to deal a critical blow to Yogg-Saron with damage from a single basic element.
But the origin of arcane elements - titan energy - is even more mysterious.
In front of a true master of space, Yogg-Saron's action of hiding back in the cage was actually quite ridiculous.
The essence of every evil god is a tyrant.
A hero doesn't care about moral integrity, so when Duke injected arcane energy into Atiesh that was huge enough to cover the sky, Yogg-Saron decided not to gamble.
Its huge body, which could not even fit into an entire football field, suddenly became a little illusory, transparent and unreal at this moment.
That's right, it began to shrink back into its cage.
Even this state cannot last long.
Not only that, its largest mouth was like a single eye with infinite size, and it began to stare at Duke.
Crazy Stare!
This evil ultimate skill will cause huge and special shadow damage to the target, as well as additional terrifying mental damage.
Even Duke would never dare to take it.
After this move, Duke became a moron!
Just because Duke doesn't dare doesn't mean someone else doesn't dare!
Right in front of Duke, a sacred figure opened his arms and blocked Duke with his half-illusory golden body. A complex golden magic circle containing divine power also opened in front of him!
Alonsus Faol - Duke's biggest trump card against Yogg-Saron!
This respectable old man, the deceased, with his noble and selfless spirit, still used his soul to contribute to the defense of Azeroth even after his death.
He couldn't completely resist the attack of an ancient evil god, but it would be a completely different matter if he had help!
"Teacher!"
"Master!"
Tirion Fordring and Gavinrad the Dire, the two Silver Saints, stood behind their teacher again twenty-five years later!
Duke narrowed his eyes, the scene before him made him feel as if time had gone backwards.
That year, the Five Silver Saints were not yet uncles.
Although Gavinrad has become bald and stronger now, his original intention remains unchanged!
They, master and disciple, are still standing at the forefront of the fight against evil!
"Thank you..." Duke said thank you in a soft voice that was almost a whisper. The master and his two disciples all heard it. They turned their heads slightly and nodded.
"No - I am the King of Azeroth! This world belongs to me! You damned guardians and mortals, don't try to stop my conquest!" Yogg-Saron was still screaming madly. Each of its mouths was opening and closing vigorously, making a clanging sound that was almost like metal hitting each other.
To Duke, it sounded more like the wail of a losing dog.
"It's so ugly! Yogg-Saron! Please, just act like a true evil god and die obediently!"
At this moment, Duke's artifact combination, which looked very much like a copycat version of a spear, suddenly changed.
The two energies that were constantly confused and seemed ready to explode at any moment before suddenly found a balance, as if some kind of secret deal had been reached behind the scenes. They were at peace all of a sudden.
The energy between the staff head and the sword handle swirled continuously, looking like the yin and yang fish in the words diagram.
The golden holy light is still golden, and the purple-blue arcane is still the same, but the sacred power rippling outside the spiral sword is now wrapped in a layer of mysterious titan energy.
The top of Atiesh's staff was a crow with its wings folded, but now the wooden crow spread its wings as if it had life, and then with its beak facing upwards, it gently embedded itself into the bottom of the hilt of the spiral sword. It looked like the junction of the two artifacts was a specially crafted gun hilt.
Uh, God damn, for some reason, Duke thought of the Holy Lance Longinus.
The Spear of Longinus, also known as the Spear of Destiny.
Holding the gun in his hand, Duke suddenly felt like he was in control of his destiny.
He was not the only one who felt so. Duke's men, such as Onyxia and Vashj, who were fighting the Immortal Guardian nearby, also felt so.
Without a second's hesitation, Duke exhaled and spoke.
"Die! Yogg-Saron——"
With a shout, Duke threw the combined weapon out in a standard spear-throwing posture.
"No, no, no, no!" Yogg-Saron's largest mouth swung wildly left and right. It pulled more space curtains in front of itself, trying to escape from this extremely terrifying shot.
Sadly, it's totally useless.
Even though it had crossed countless spaces, the knockoff Spear of Longinus was still like a spear of light, piercing through countless layers of space barriers before accurately piercing into Yogg-Saron's head.
"This..." Jaina's voice was almost like a dream.
Because she saw that Atiesh actually acted as a booster.
The real killer move still fell on Song of Light and Shadow.
Of course, she didn't know that Duke's move was inspired by China's multi-stage rocket launch system.
If we can't build an entire space rocket, a multi-stage rocket should be fine, right?
The extremely sacred golden light looked so plain and unpretentious that even Duke himself felt that the light was similar to that of a flashlight.
Perhaps it was because there was too much space between them. Although they looked very close, no one could sense any energy fluctuations in this attack.
Kael'thas, Jaina, Solarian...all the mages in the audience felt their imaginations cleansed.
The common sense of magic they had learned for so long told them that any element would decay, and no element could escape the control of a magician, cross space, or even jump through space without suffering any elemental loss.
Duke used the titan Rune energy as a wrapper to perfectly avoid energy loss, without even a trace of overflow.
This kind of magical attack, which is theoretically impossible to exist, truly established Duke's status as the God of the Magic Net!
This alone is Duke's true 'originality', and it is the magical skill that transcends the entire magic structure of Azeroth!
In the dark and deep space cracks, the remaining sacred golden light is still shining, and it is still releasing its residual power, destroying the evil god's body tissue that is filled with dark energy.
Yogg-Saron - this ancient evil god who has existed since the Dark Empire and survived tens of thousands of years to the present day has turned into a corpse, floating quietly in this increasingly narrow space, with a faint layer of death on its surface.
This was a cage built by the Pantheon titan himself. At this moment, the outer wall of the cage seemed to be full of cracks, and from time to time, small fragments would peel off from the void wall in silent vibrations and float in space. Along the cracks, fragments of Ulduar could be seen.
Three minutes later, the cage shattered, and Yogg-Saron's massive remains fell into the Stairs of Madness in Ulduar.
The dome above the Mad Staircase Hall, because it was connected to other spaces, looked like a void. As Yogg-Saron's huge body fell, countless body fragments exploded and fell in the void, including disgusting fragments and fang fragments that shone with metallic luster and were stained with blood.
Because of the spatial dislocation, the propagation of sound had a strange error. It was not until the body of Yogg-Saron fell that the dying scream filled with hatred and resentment was heard, suddenly shaking the entire hall.
It gives people goosebumps when they hear it.
However, this belated scream formed a sharp contrast with the miserable condition of this ancient god.
The lower half of Yogg-Saron's body had completely disappeared, leaving only the upper half of his head and most of his largest mouth. On the upper half of his skull, each mouth of different sizes was half open and half closed, with unknown substances even flowing out of the cavities of the mouths.
Almost at the same time as Yogg-Saron was killed, all the immortal guardians on the field stopped moving, and then collapsed silently as if weathered.
Their lives ended ten thousand years ago. It was only because of Yogg-Saron's evil power that protected their souls, which had already begun to decay, and constantly replenished their biological tissues that these terrible Faceless Men were able to survive until now.
With the death of Yogg-Saron, their core, they naturally fell as well.
At the same time, the three guardians who had lost control again returned to normal.
Almost immediately, Freya and Hodir rushed angrily towards the space crack where Yogg-Saron fell out. As soon as they entered, they used powerful titan magic to smash countless limbs and broken bodies into pieces.
They were so furious that others had no doubt that if any remnants of Yogg-Saron appeared at this moment, they would not hesitate to launch a new round of war.
It's just... time to end.
A moment ago, the battle on this battlefield was so fierce,
The next moment, everything returned to silence.
This extremely drastic contrast gave everyone an unreal illusion.
"Is Yogg-Saron dead?" Calia came over and quietly pulled Duke's sleeve.
"I can only say... the most core part is destroyed." Duke smiled bitterly.
Those old gods were all classified as "aberrations" in Azeroth, and there wasn't even a specific race to classify them.
No one knows whether they can reproduce or be resurrected.
"That..."
"Back then, even the titans who seemed omnipotent in our eyes could not completely destroy several Old Gods including Yogg-Saron. I am really unsure this time. I can only say that in the next hundred years, Yogg-Saron will not come out to cause trouble again." Duke shrugged.
"What about a hundred years later?"
"I hope that by then, I will still be protecting Azeroth. If we are not here, we can only hope that our descendants can produce another talent and lead the powerful mortals to defeat it again." Duke was right.
Unfortunately, Duke was still used to the thinking of ordinary people and did not notice his own grammatical errors. Because of this little sentence, Calia's face turned red like a steamed ummie and she felt feverish. She lowered her head in embarrassment.
Over there, Thorim came over, and on his shoulder was Mimiron himself, wearing a rocket backpack.
Walking up to Duke, Thorim knelt on one knee so that his face could be closer to Duke.
Duke noticed that Thorim was still holding his chest: "Are you okay?"
"It's nothing serious. As long as I go back to Storm Temple and recuperate for a few years, everything will be fine. Thank you for your concern." Thorim answered truthfully.
Not only him, but also the other two guardians and the four watchers of Archavon's Vault all came over.
"Thank you and your companions, Edmund Duke. Without your help, Ulduar would have fallen into the lair of that damn evil god." Freya was a little embarrassed, but she still bowed deeply to Duke and others.
Beside her, the other three guardians and four watchmen also bowed.
"To express our gratitude, all of Yogg-Saron's collections, as well as our collections, are given to you!" Hodir didn't talk much, but when it came to being very practical, nothing could be more practical than this.
"Wow! So cool!" Gavinrad, the first leader, shouted.
Fighting against evil is certainly for justice and the future of Azeroth, but mortals always need spoils of war to embellish a great victory.
Under Duke's leadership (instigation), the Alliance's heroes have long been accustomed to killing wherever they go and collecting equipment.
If they went through so much trouble to defeat an evil god but got no spoils, I guess they could accept the result, but they would probably complain about it for a long time after returning.
"Okay, let's take a break..." Duke didn't finish his words. Suddenly, he and Thorim and other guardians all changed their expressions.
At the farthest end of their perception was the sky above Ulduar.
Above the sky is the endless universe.
At this moment, the universe is undergoing an unusual movement.
That is the dislocation of space.
On the surface, it looked a bit like a huge portal, opening from a very distant planet to Ulduar, just like when Gul'dan used the coordinates provided by the possessed Medivh in Draenor to open a space channel between two planets with the Dark Portal.
In fact, Duke's perception was completely different.
It was as if the black hole at the other end of the multiverse suddenly connected to the space here, and the black hole that should have swallowed everything was expelling something. Of course, in astronomy, this can also be called a "white hole."
Some extremely powerful existence is tearing through the sky, crossing dimensions, and rushing here.
"Damn! I actually forgot about him!"
Yes! He was observing Algalon!
He is an observer left by the titans, an envoy to purify the world in case the planet is accidentally corroded. In order to prevent Algalon from discovering his crimes, Loken modified the data, and the observer will not come until he dies, formatting Azeroth and burying all creatures with him.
This is the big pit that Loken, whose mind has been completely corrupted, has dug for the creatures of Azeroth.
Although he knew that it was Thorim who led Algalon away in this life, Duke still wanted to say to Algalon, "I bought a watch last year!"
Damn you, you came here to cause trouble just when we killed Yogg-Saron.
If it's too early, it would be a good idea to ask Algalon to help fight the Old Gods.
If we come later, at least everyone can rest a little longer and recover some energy.
It's amazing that this guy appeared at this timing!