Chapter 1532: Titan Rune

His gaze seemed to transcend time and space, to see the past.

It was the grand occasion of countless races uniting to fight the Burning Legion in the Battle of the Ancients.

That is the dragon family's 25,000 years of abiding by the oath of protecting the world.

That is the continuation of the civilization of thousands of intelligent races on this planet.

Is that......

Duke spoke softly:

"Strength or something, just enough. I don't need the strongest power in the universe. ”

"Perhaps this planet is a desert of power in the eyes of the Legion. However, I'm used to the world. Coexist with this magical land full of dangers and protect the creatures that live here. Regard the progress of science and technology and civilization born in this land as its own glory......"

"I don't care how many creatures are subservient to my feet, and I don't care what the ideal world is. I love only my beloved, my friends, my comrades-in-arms, and the people who brought them up and inhabit this world. ”

"I didn't live for it, but I'm willing to die for it. ”

"This is the precept I have set for myself as a demigod of Azeroth. ”

Suddenly, each alliance powerhouse felt more moved in their hearts.

The battle has become difficult.

However, even Azeroth's most legendary mortal god-canned is so passionate about this world and so unabandoned, so why are you tired of talking about it, and why do you want to give up?

"Knock, knock, knock!" his heartbeat was so intense that he could hear it clearly even in the heat of battle.

"Duke—I love you—" Sylvanas was the first to cry out, and the bold Queen Hsia shouted her own declaration in the hottest way possible.

"In Elune's name, if you don't leave, I won't give up!" Tyrande shouted after giving up his reserve.

Then came the vows of Gianna, Illusia, and Kalia.

After the queens proclaimed, the style of painting changed abruptly.

First of all, Magni shouted in confusion, "For the Union—"

Then came Varian's: "For Azeroth!"

For a while, the crowd was excited!

Duke's mouth, which had been gently pursed, stretched.

"Thank you, Kil'Gardan, for reuniting our somewhat chaotic wills, but do you really think you can overwhelm us with summoning?"

Duke's words startled Kil'Gardan.

Duke raised his hands high to the sky, palms facing up.

A mysterious glow flickered on the palms of both hands.

In just half a second, as if directly above the end of the sky, a brilliant light shot out from the dragon fortress in the middle of the Void Battlefield, pointing straight at the island of Queldanus directly below.

Kilgardan was shocked: "When!?"

A huge multicolored rune appeared two kilometers above the island - Titan.

With this mysterious rune from the Pantheon as the center, the aura that swings out one after another.

Red!

Yellow!

Blue!

Green!

Black!

From the outside to the inside, there are five colors! Every five colors cycle once, and they keep going back and forth, and I don't know if there are hundreds or thousands of cycles.

With each outward expansion, countless magical runes automatically spawn within the ring—filling them into complete circles.

These slowly connected circles are so complex that they are beyond the limits of what can be observed by one's dynamic vision.

However, when the rings of magic circles spread out one after another, and covered the entire sky on Queldanus Island, from the sky dome to the horizon and the horizon.

The demons shrouded by this circle are already in chaos.

Because this magic circle was specially used to deal with demons from the twisted void when the Titans of the Pantheon transformed the universe.

That kind of power that is simply natural restraint has caused the demons under this super giant compound magic circle to perish one after another.

The weaker ordinary demons dissolved directly under the light of the circle.

Even if it is a lord-level demon, its strength is directly halved in this circle.

"You big lizards are crazy!?You're removing the power of the protective circle and coming to deal with me!?" Kil Gardan screamed.

From the top of the sky, Alexstaza's hearty laughter rang out.

"Hahaha! I can't think of it! Anyway, Sargeras is still sinking in the bottomless abyss, and Akmund has just hung up. You are the only one in the Burning Legion who can really threaten this planet. As long as we clean you up, even if we let 10,000 lords in, we can slowly handle them one by one. ”

This is a typical grasp of the big and let go of the small.

When Kil'Gardan descended, outer space also sent tens of millions of demons to harass him. The five-colored guardian dragon doing this is equivalent to draining most of the energy of the protective circle. The direct consequence is that even if the entire dragon clan desperately intercepts, there may still be hundreds of thousands of demons who break through the circle and successfully land in the air.

Of course, in the eyes of the dragons, as long as they can defeat Kil Gardan, it is worth it!

Obviously, such a big thing as changing the planetary protection circle is definitely not something that can be done temporarily. Dragons, no, it must be Duke, he didn't know how long he had been planning for this......

"Duke-Marcus-" Kilgardan let out another angry growl. The second [Darkness of a Thousand Souls] also began to take shape in his hand.

Duke was unusual, not even glaring to look at Dorkil Gardan, he closed his eyes and breathed softly.

Incredibly slow.

Whew!

Suck!

After achieving the body of an elemental demigod, breathing and heartbeat are no longer necessary.

Duke still retains this habit because it makes him feel more like a person than some kind of being that has nothing to do with humans.

What pours into the lungs is cold air.

In a trance, it was the chilly breath from Northrend.

Before it was cooled down by the northern continent, it came from Kalimdor on the other side of the sea, before it was the southern continent of Pandaria, which still had not opened its route, and before that, it was the eastern kingdom continent where it is now.

This is how the monsoon cycles, crossing long distances and crossing endless seas of wind and clouds.

Duke saw it all with his own eyes.

Relying on the magic net that connected most of Azeroth, he was like a true god, his gaze running through the mountains and the sea, through the sky and the earth.

Everything about Azeroth. It's all in Duke's eyes.

Exhale, breathe.

Slowly, it responds to the pulse of the planet.

All over Queldanus Island, everything suddenly came to a standstill.

A feeling of stagnation, imprisoning the will to attack of all living beings without distinguishing between friend and foe.

The wind stopped.

Half of the sky was covered with snowflakes.

The rest of the sky shone with the scorching rays of the sun.

The Alliance soldiers looked around in amazement, unable to comprehend the situation.

The water was still lapping against the reef on the shore, but every spray seemed to lose its sound.