"Duke, I beg you too. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info couldn't hold back any longer, and Lothar spoke with red eyes.

Duke stared at the dying Medivan in amazement, and at Lothar, the lion of Azeroth, who was almost in tears before him.

In the impression of Anduin Lothar, a hero with infinite loyalty and courage, even if the motherland was destroyed, even if two childhood friends died one after another, even if his own son died on the battlefield, he never showed his weak side. It is still like a banner, leading the Storm Kingdom, leading the Seven Kingdoms of Mankind, and even leading the entire alliance of future generations to victory.

Lothar is a hero with an iron will never admit defeat!

However, the current Lothar is no longer the strong image of history, but it gives Duke a more real feeling.

That's right, this is the living Medivan and Lothar, this is the real Stormwind Kingdom, this is the Azeroth that countless heroes forged epic legends with blood and fire.

Duke nodded slightly.

"Nothing has to be said. ”

"Your hopes are fulfilled by me. ”

"Your will will be passed on to me. ”

"I told His Majesty Wrynn, 'If the destruction of the Stormwind Kingdom is an inevitable fate, then I will change it for you.'" ”

"Now, although I have not yet fully done it, I believe that with our efforts, the future of the kingdom's demise has begun to be reversed. ”

"It is my destiny to pass on your strength and wisdom and fight for the survival and hope of all mankind. ”

"Then my choice is to accept!"

When Duke finished speaking, both Lothar and Medivan trembled as if they were electrocuted.

Medivin lightly pressed Duke's hand: "Duke, as the new owner of Karazan, can you please bring in a few old friends outside? I can support you for a while." ”

Feeling the improvised magic circuit in Medivan's body, although the cycle of magic is getting weaker and weaker, it seems that what Medivan said is true.

Duke decisively took over some of the authority handed over by Medivan and opened the barrier of Karazan's still operating mage tower.

Medivan's mage voice rang out outside the tower.

"Mother and some old friends outside, would you like to come in?"

Several powerhouses who were watching the progress of things slightly nervously outside the mage tower glanced at each other. The Red Dragon Queen flapped her wings and immediately carried Egwyn and Tyrande up.

A few minutes later, not only the three of them, but also Wendsol arrived at Medivan with some of the remnants of the army.

The people besieged the city in the dark.

Egwene fell to his knees in pain and hugged his son, letting Medivan's head rest on her thigh. Even if 800 years have created her strong and firm will, at this moment, she is just a mother of one child, no different from thousands of mothers in the world.

Ignoring her mother's tears, Madison said in a weak voice.

"I, Medivan, once the guardian of Azeroth and the chief archmage of the court of the Stormwind Kingdom, declare in the presence of so many gentlemen and ladies in the audience that my last wish is to pass on to Sir Duke Marcus the Karazan Mage Tower and all that is within it. ”

Beside him, with Wendsol's support, Lothar, who was standing on the side, also spoke: "I, Anduin Lothar, the seventh president of the Iron Horse Brotherhood, the knight of the Stormwind Kingdom, and the head of the Royal Knights of the Stormwind Kingdom, hereby confirm Medivan's last wishes. I will convey his last wishes to His Majesty King Ryan Ureon. When His Majesty completes the confirmation, Karazhan will officially complete the ceremony of transferring the fief. ”

This moment is destined to be forever fixed in the memory of all those who attend the ceremony.

Time flies, and as the country grows old, many of them will remember what happened at this moment repeatedly.

The death of Medivan, the strongest mage and guardian of Azeroth, symbolizes the end of an era.

And Duke Marcus's inheritance of Karazan symbolizes the beginning of a new era......

In the presence of so many people, Medivan used his weak fingers to draw unknown symbols on Duke's palm.

Duke only felt that an infinite amount of knowledge was pouring into his spiritual world like a tsunami. Maybe he can't digest this knowledge at this moment, but Medivan has been very kind to help him pack and classify this knowledge and seal it.

When Duke does not reach the corresponding level, these spells, which are overburdened by the meager Duke, will not be unsealed.

In addition to this, there is Karazhan.

Similarly, a strange glow lit up all over Karazhan. The giant Karazan was becoming transparent and illusory, and Medivan activated a working magic device that began to pull all of Karazan into the void.

Time passed quietly, and every being in the workshop quietly watched the great mage as he reached the end of his life.

Even if every being now knew that Medivan was the one who opened the Dark Portal and introduced the Orcs to Azeroth, he hated the Guardian who had done everything in his power to knock Sargeras into the abyss at the end of his life.

Without much pain and no regrets, Medivan, who was in her forties, was held in her mother's arms and quietly closed her eyes in the unknown lullaby that Egwen hummed.

Dozens of seconds later, the last magic circuit in Medivan's body stalled.

A generation of Dharma God Medivan smiled and passed away.

After confirming Medivan's death, Lothar and Duke saluted all the spectators at the same time.

Duke spoke: "Thank you for the ceremony, and now please leave." In five minutes, Karazan will temporarily disappear into the world of Azeroth. Won't be back anytime soon. ”

The Red Dragon Queen and Tyrande were the first to leave, and the two powerful figures nodded in unison and left first.

Alexstasa jumped out of the workshop, and in the blink of an eye, a burst of red light flashed, and she changed from the sexy female warrior in a bikini armor to a dragon tens of meters long, spreading her wings and soaring, and flying far away with a flap of her wings.

Tyrande whistled, and a huge white tiger ran against the almost vertical outer wall of Karazhan's mage tower in defiance of gravity. Tyrande sat lightly on his side, and then the big white tiger let out a long roar and ran down the vertical mage tower as unscientifically.

Lothar and Windsol were the second to go.

Lothar asked, "You seem to be staying in Karazhan for a while, do you have anything to explain?"

Duke thought for a moment: "If there is no accident in Stormwind City, it can carry it for a long time." But if you really can't bear it, then evacuate to Alterac or Fort Riptide. I'm ready for everything. (To be continued.) )