At some point, Prince Kael'thas stood up and stepped aside in embarrassment, his face full of shock. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Sun King Anastrian's face was colorless, and his face was constantly stirring with dark magic, and his face rose and fell like waves.

"No way! No way! This can't be true!"

Anastrian was going crazy.

He didn't want to believe that Duke, an outsider, a despicable thief, could use the power of the Sunwell more smoothly than he, the legitimate owner.

Even he only dared to use the giant magic array to purify the magic of the sunwell, and only used the mildest part of the magic power.

Why was Duke able to do this!?

With a thought in his mind, a full twelve magic towers in front of the Sun-Chasing Royal Court bloomed with brilliant arcane light at the same time, and in the next moment, with a strange sound as if a powerful current was overloaded, twelve magical rays merged into one, spanning a distance of nearly 100 meters, and exploded in front of Duke.

Duke exhaled, and two words popped out softly in his good-looking mouth: "Libra!"

That's a concept that doesn't belong in the world of Azeroth - Libra!

In Duke's original world, Athena, the legendary Greek goddess of war and wisdom, set up twelve harems for her twelve faces.

It should be said that this is purely a trick set by Duke, who was deeply poisoned by a certain animation, casually according to the legendary zodiac signs.

The use of all elemental magic in the sunset or below is nothing more than three steps: the first is to summon the maximum amount of magic that you can control, the second is to shape and control the magic, and the third is to release the magic in a safe and correct way.

To create magic, it is important not only to consider the control of the mage, but also whether the mage's own imagination can cooperate.

Instead of using the magic models that you are not familiar with, but which are theoretically the most optimized, why not use some magic forms that are more suitable, but Duke's own most proficient?

Therefore, what the High Elves saw from a distance was a Heroic Warrior with a golden light and a blurred face, but wearing a strangely shaped battle armor, carrying a huge golden round shield, blocking in front of Duke.

Is it a Heroic Spirit?

Or is it some kind of elemental creature with intelligence?

No one could figure it out, but it was obvious that the blow of the Sun King uniting the entire Royal Court Mage Tower was lightly blocked.

The scattered elemental aftermath easily crushed the solid white jade-colored staircase, and this kind of expensive special stone, which was smashed dozens of times with a sledgehammer, did not necessarily crack, and under such a violent elemental impact, it easily turned into slag and powder and exploded.

"No!what is it?summoning?...... or something else," Anasrithian was momentarily speechless.

No, in fact, he thought too much, this was purely Du someone's pretending to be forced.

"The Fallen. Duke told the Sun King, "True power is never attained by twisted sacrifices. And when you do, you can only go further and further down the path of self-destruction. ”

"I don't need you to point a finger at me!" the Sun King let out an even louder roar, his hands folded, and the ornate staff hovering a meter above his head began to spin clockwise at high speed.

The mage towers that stood all over the royal court also began to stir up violent elemental fluctuations.

Obviously, this is another big move.

Duke didn't have the leeway to let the other party magnify his moves.

Don't look at the fact that he has mastered this mana leyline that extends from the sunwell, in fact, the so-called infinite magic power is just an illusion.

After all, he only had a branch vein, not the Sunwell itself, not to mention that Arthas was rushing to the Sunwell in an attempt to resurrect Kel'thugad's goods with the Sunwell.

Well, if someone else uses a sunwell, at most they will draw some magic or something. This guy in Alsace is much more disgusting than the famous dog [Allah's family].

said that the X stick complimented him.

The Sun Well, which had been used by the two fools in history, was directly polluted by a strong evil force, causing corruption and plague throughout the territory of Quel'Thalas.

What kind of stirring stick is this, this is clearly blowing up the septic tank with a bomb!

If he doesn't want Aurelia and Wenresa to come back with a heartbroken look on their faces, Duke's only option is to fight quickly!

"Drink!" Duke scolded, and a large circle of golden ripples rippled across the entire airspace. The twelve-step golden staircase at Duke's feet suddenly turned into twelve illusory golden giants that were five people tall.

Twelve giant god-like Golden Kidney Fighters, wielding completely different weapons, each with different attributes of elemental energy, quickly pounced on the mage towers in all corners of the royal court.

The Sun King was taken aback.

The reason why mage tower groups are difficult is that often a mage tower can only have one primary attribute. As long as there are many mage towers, they can support each other with magic of different attributes, and no matter who the enemy is, they can always find a corresponding way.

Now with a movement of Duke's fingers, the twelve golden giants rushing over almost scared the Radiant Moon-level lich on the Sun King's side.

Where is this illusory gold man?

This is clearly the twelve Sun-level mage towers that can run, fly, and self-destruct!

Duke certainly couldn't have full control over the earth-shattering Sunwell. If Duke can absolutely control a basin of water, then the sunwell is at least a standard 50 by 25 meters swimming pool.

However, even if Duke is holding a basin, as long as it is not a pool of water poured directly on Duke's head, Duke has the ability to use this basin to guide the amazing power of the sunwell.

The simplest, naturally, is drainage.

There was a burst of golden light.

The elemental power that jumped out of the magic tower was crushed by the power of the even greater sunwell.

Twelve shocking explosions were heard in no particular order.

The golden dome, the white jade tower, and the mysterious magical power that haunted it were all destroyed in an instant. The Golden Kidney Fighter who crashed past him used his more powerful destructive power to easily and completely destroy these towers that had stood in Silvermoon City for more than 5,000 years.

The mage towers have exploded, and the lichs inside naturally can't be better.

Their dark souls, with unspeakable fear, hovered over the rubble-strewn ruins, staring at their shattered corpses, their eyes wide, and then toward Duke......

"No—" The cries from the soul level were hollow and grotesque, and it was almost impossible to hear how noble and elegant the owner of these voices was in his lifetime.

Unfortunately, they can only vent their anger and fear.

At this moment, Duke, who is simply possessed by the sun god, is not at all an object that a weak soul like them who has lost their support can approach.

As soon as they enter the 100 meters around Duke's body, they will be burned by this terrifying heat and even their souls will be turned into soul dregs.