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In times of extreme cold, people will seek warmth on their own.

It's a biological instinct, and it has nothing to do with love, or feelings.

Sylvanas was actually in such a state where he was forcibly sucked out of his life force, his will was damaged, and his soul was temporarily weakened.

How terrible it is for a fallen Dawn Archmage to smash out the [Death Entanglement] will only be known if you have experienced it yourself.

For a class like Ranger that is strong in attack and weak in defense, relying on high agility to dodge attacks, as long as the Dawn Archmage hits with one blow, he can definitely freeze the blood, stagnate the heartbeat, and kill her.

There was no one-hit kill, and this was already the result of Anastrian's deliberate stay of hand to force Sylvanas down.

The darkness faded from Sylvanas's eyes, and the coldness on her body quickly subsided, but the color did not return, and although she did not need red, blue, or yellow, she could recognize the man who had saved her life and soul even in a world made up entirely of lines and outlines.

Duke......

For the past ten years, every time she dreamed of thinking about her sister in the middle of the night, there must have been a hateful man with her.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that he is the most heroic man.

The man who can't find a substitute who can't be connected, let alone a transcendent.

Once upon a time, I sincerely blessed my sister and sister and chose a real hero as my partner. On the other hand, he was not convinced, and he longed to find a partner who surpassed Duke.

It's just that she never thought that she would be like a girl in love, offering her own kiss like a kiss, and it was the most precious first kiss.

She couldn't describe the complex contradictions in her heart at this time. She was grateful to Duke for pulling her out of the shackles of death and despair, but she also complained a little about why Duke came at this time, and she was a little entangled in her own incompetence.

The end result of countless thoughts was a blank slate.

She straightened the tip of her tongue, thirsting for water.

The result is a typical French kiss.

Sylvanas was going crazy, she had no idea why she did it. What is the difference between her and the aristocratic girl who shamelessly flattered Duke in the court of Lordaeron at that time, hoping to become the Grand Duchess?

But Duke's posture of holding her is very skillful and extremely easy.

Sylvanas knew that Duke, the bastard, was used to holding her eldest sister and third sister, and although they were slightly different in size, the proportions of the three sisters were extremely similar......

Like the third, oh no, it was the fourth who broke into the love realm of his eldest sister and third sister, and then Duke, the bastard, subconsciously accepted her as her sister or sister.

What kind of bad debt is this?

What's more!

This is in front of more than 10,000 elven subordinates who respect her and admire her!

Even though Sylvanas had already discovered traces of illusion around Duke's body, and it was estimated that Duke had used some kind of illusion to cover up this delicate and chaotic situation, the inexplicable sense of shame made every inch of her skin exposed to the air glow bright red, as hot as fire.

Finally unable to take it anymore, Sylvanas, who had regained his strength, pushed Duke away and scolded viciously in the language of the wind: "Hell! I was dazed just now! ”

"Well, if I can do it......" Duke was a little helpless. He didn't know what it was, anyway, it seemed like he had another bad debt. The conscience of heaven and earth, he never thought of wanting to be the queen of Paoxi. Duke shrugged: "Shouldn't we clean up the Sun King first?"

Knowing that Duke was forcibly changing the subject, Sylvanas had to hold back his anger and nodded. There's definitely a reason why Duke is here at this point in time.

And Duke is already the only hope to save hundreds of thousands of her compatriots.

Duke's illusion also deceived ordinary elves, and their passionate kiss fell in the eyes of the Sun King and Kaizi, which surprised them.

Who would have thought that suddenly a Lilath would jump out and then a Duke!? Duke seems to have a leg with the second daughter of the Windrunner family?

No, for a hero, maybe this is a place to take advantage of.

But Anastrian is more concerned about why Duke, who is extremely noble, is here alone?

After the killing of King Terenus, the leader of the Alliance, the Alliance did not exist in name only, but among the remaining member states, there was no longer a single dominant situation. In this situation, Duke, as the supreme commander, has become the person with the highest status in the true sense.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Duke hangs, the alliance may collapse immediately.

The Sun King squinted his eyes and looked furious, and with just a wave of his hand, a huge black wave of fire more than thirty meters high pressed towards Duke's head.

"Duke Marcus, you're not qualified to appear on my territory!"

Bullying Huiyue with the dawn is a typical bullying of the small.

It stands to reason that Duke was not immune.

The elven mages could almost have foreseen the moment when Duke retreated in disarray with their great hero, Sylvanas, in his arms.

I never expected that.

"Oh, really?" said Duke, smiling lightly, snapping his fingers.

A forty-meter-long sword, as if even a battleship could split two pieces with a single sword, and was purely composed of golden flames, suddenly appeared out of thin air.

With just one sword, it was able to break through the wind and waves in the true sense of the word, and broke the fire waves of Anastrian.

That's a double crush in terms of quality and attributes.

Obviously unable to see due to the loss of blood supply, the Sun King, who had just become an immortal not long ago, widened his eyes in astonishment and let out a twisted strange scream.

"This! no!

Not only the Sun King, but every elf who witnessed this miraculous scene also exclaimed.

Normally, this is not possible.

The lower mysteries will undoubtedly be crushed by the higher powers.

Just as an egg can't beat a stone, a stone can't beat a diamond.

This kind of superficial truth is understood even by elf children!

Why is that?

The elven king, dressed in his ornate robes, slammed his staff into the ground in horror as he found that from this moment on, the veins of mana extending from the sunwell no longer responded.

The alarm bell rings in my heart.

If he could still sweat, then Anastrian must be drenched in a cold sweat at this time. Because his dream of 'if he can't defeat the Scourge Legion, it would be better to turn the whole of Quel'Thallas into a realm of the undead, and let him maintain his power and rule', seems to be in vain.