"Ahh Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe whole world was like a big living person getting goosebumps, and there were countless bulges that looked like they were enough to make people shiver, and it felt like something inside was going to explode and erupt.

"Ahhh......h

After knowing this, under the scanning of the system elves, the poor big lich is simply nowhere to hide!

Without the appearance of the old mage with white hair and white beard flying in the fairy wind bones, and without the supreme momentum of commanding thousands of armies and horses, Antonidas who has lost all external disguise looks no different from a ghoul curled up in a ball with his head in his arms.

Duke's [Life Scales] destroyed not only the main vein of this realm world, but also the order of this world.

The exaggerated condensed dark power rampaged through his soul, as if it could burst his soul at any moment.

At the end, he stood up straight, his body shaking, as if whips were whipping him at all times.

If Duke didn't guess wrong, it was a rebuke from the soul.

Antonidas's voice trembled, but there was a sense of serenity.

"Duke...... I've made a lot of mistakes in my life. But my greatest honor is that I have created a prosperous Dalaran. For the sake of the time when we fought side by side, please promise me to revive Dalaran. Finally, please give me a good time, I don't want to go back to the seat of Naozu. ”

Duke was a little surprised, not every soul named Uther or Berval could withstand the terrifying coercion of the Lich King. Although he never thought that Antonidas had such will and courage, as could be seen from the fall of the old mage, he really didn't expect that the old mage would be able to break free from the Lich King's soul for a short time in the last moment of his collapse.

This made Duke inexplicably have a little more respect for the veteran Dawn Archmage who had ruled Dalaran for nearly 50 years.

"Yes, I promise you, I'll revive Dalaran. Just as I did with the Stormwind Kingdom. ”

Antonidas's sleek-like dry face showed a look of relief.

In Duke's green world, which has been replaced by a large number of 0s and 1s, he can clearly see that Antonidas is collecting all the fragments of his soul in this body.

In the middle of the vision, Antonidas's face quickly changed back to the appearance of the living - the wise elder with white hair and white beard......

At this moment, a sharp and angry cry from Naozu suddenly came from the void: "No! Antonidas, your soul belongs to me, and you have no right to dispose of your own soul—"

Antonidas was in a hurry: "Duke, do it, even if I only have 10% of my soul left, Naozu can forcibly resurrect me again and force me to work for him!"

Duke's heart thumped, and no longer hesitated, and a golden phantom suddenly rushed out of Duke's body.

It was an illusion that was exactly the same as Duke's body, and the biggest difference from Duke's body was that it exuded an incomparably divine aura.

On the two fingers of its outstretched right index and middle fingers, a coin is clamped.

In the next moment, the coin turned into a standard crosssword that was the knight's favorite crosssword, and the golden crosssword stabbed into Antonidas's brow like lightning......

"This sword!?" Antonidas was moved, and then a relieved smile appeared on his face, and a voice floated into Duke's soul: "Thank you...... Duke...... Thirty meters below my mage's tower in Dalaran lies my last treasure, the secret of which is the real names of my two magic circuits. ”

Duke shuddered: "Uh......"

I really didn't think that after killing Antonidas, there would be such an 'extra drop equipment'?

Duke saw that a large number of 0s and 1s around him were speeding apart, and the elemental power of Antonidas was disintegrating, and in just a few seconds, the snowy world supported by the dark power quickly faded, and the periphery gradually returned to the seaside scenery above the island of Queldanus.

"Is it Duke!?" Sylvanas was the first to see the figure inside, her heart pounding.

Immediately, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, they didn't expect that the duel between the two would be so terrifying. The huge dark power turned into a huge cocoon with a diameter of a full kilometer, and wrapped the two of them deadly.

So that no outsider can get involved in it.

I thought it would be a close and even protracted battle.

Who would have imagined that the winner would be decided in less than three minutes?

Duke stepped forward with a sword, and the illusory blade of the golden cross sword was like a burning golden flame, directly igniting the old lich's whole body.

The long sword like a holy sword pierced the head of the Great Lich and melted his soul at a high speed, this scene, in the eyes of 200,000 soldiers, was like the Apostle of God punishing the evil degenerate with supreme divine power!

The other expressions on everyone's faces were gone, and only an incredible look remained.

"St. Duke's ......"

"Oh my God!

People unconsciously murmured, reciting the nickname given by Duke when he revived the Stormwind Kingdom and saved the people with his supreme wisdom and internal power.

Right!

St. Duke!

The legendary name that was transmitted by every bard, at this moment, shone again.

Not only were humans and a few dwarves shouting, but Lotherma Theron had even noticed that many elves were also shouting Duke's name.

Over there, Antonidas's withered body shuddered violently after Duke's golden illusion stabbed the sword, and when Duke's illusion drew the golden sword of holy light, the illusion vanished.

With his hands in his hands, Duke stepped on the sand of the sand and walked to the former Speaker Kenrito, the former famous mage leader, who could no longer maintain the illusory old mage form, and returned to his lich form.

Duke looked at Antonidas's lifeless cloudy eyes—he didn't even feel the joy of victory in his heart at the moment, and only asked faintly, "Is this okay?"

The Great Lich's throat gurgled and eventually seemed to be unable to utter a single syllable because his vocal cords had rotted for so long.

At a time when the soul is beginning to collapse, further emotional expression seems to have become a luxury.

Duke looked at him, and there was a hint of pathetic in his eyes.

In my impression, there really doesn't seem to be a good end for the depraved guys......

Duke gave the pathetic old mage one last look and turned to leave. But the former supreme ruler of Dalaran trembled violently as if he had returned to the light, and then there was an almost murmuring sound in the wind.

It was the voice that Antonidas had recalled a thousand times, after trying to manipulate his throat for an unknown number of times.

"Thank you......"

That is the last thanks of a human being, not an immortal, in life.

Duke stopped and replied softly, "No thanks......"