In this life, the Azerothians finally faced the terrifying onslaught of Kil'Gardan, a sea of shadow energy.

At this moment—

The power of darkness and necromancy became active a hundredfold and a thousand times, and countless unjust spirits appeared in mid-air. The tide of evil spirits formed in an instant, and they swarmed towards Kil'Gardan who summoned them from all directions.

They don't know that they will become the nourishment of Kil'Gardan's ultimate, but instinctively obey the call of the spirits, as if the people are answering the call of their king and giving everything for it.

On the outskirts of Sunwell Heights, many ordinary Union soldiers suffered. The most exaggerated creatures were directly alienated into monsters by the distorted shadow magic, and their hearts that originally belonged to humans were instantly wiped out, and all that was left was boundless hatred for the living and the Holy Light.

This caused confusion in the front-line armies of the Union.

But what was even more affected was the stubbornly guarded shadow blade elves stationed around the Sunwell Heights, countless unsuspecting half-elves and half-demons, like flames that attracted moths, were eroded by the unhindered influx of shadow magic in the first place.

It's a very cold joke, if there are too many moths and the flames are too weak, they will really extinguish the flames.

These half-hung demons could not withstand the power of their souls a hundred thousand times more than they could bear, and they actually ignited a cloud of black flames all over their bodies, turning to ashes in screams and wails, and then their souls were sucked out by Kilgardan.

These mage elves try to gain power and status, but they are used as nourishment, ruthlessly harvested and absorbed.

I have to say, it's quite ironic.

Their fate was even more miserable than that of the upper elves who had taken refuge in Sargeras 10,000 years ago.

Of course, no one will pity them.

At this moment, there are scenes of buildings collapsing and human lives disappearing everywhere, and even Duke's magic web is beginning to be eroded and rebuilt.

It looks like the curtain call of an era.

Dark shadows swept across the entire island of Queldanus, and the shadow magic that spread from Kil'Gardan threatened to erode the entire island and the world.

Originally, he just wanted to carry this trick as he did in history and slowly consume Kil'Gardan, but at this time Duke was a little angry.

"Hoh, it looks like I've been completely underestimated by you! I really think I didn't do anything after I was promoted to demigod!"

Duke raised his hand slightly.

Looking down from the sky, the sea of souls constructed by the Darkness of a Thousand Souls seemed to be a dark wave.

But in the blink of an eye, arcane energy lines connected to each other suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire Sunwell Heights, and these energy lines extended from the nodes of the void's magic net, and formed new energy nodes at each intersection.

Immediately afterward, countless pillars of light descended from the node, pouring down in these black waves.

The bright flame ignited in an instant, and it was like a huge ring of fire, which not only prevented the tide of darkness from spreading in all directions, but also prevented more unjust spirits from stepping into the high ground of the sunwell for half a step.

In fact, it also prohibits the possibility of Kilgardan borrowing from the outside world!

Duke beckoned, "Come on, since you think you're going to be able to single-handedly overthrow me and Elune and Azeroth on our home turf." Then don't think about drawing energy from Azeroth. If you can rely on your own strength to overturn us, count us as losing!"

Du Moutian shamelessly made a statement, and he didn't want to think about it, who didn't want to force his face, and directly stuck people's people, so that the egg could only come in half of his body?

has the ability to make people's eggs come to a full state, and then just face it up!

Kilgardan couldn't hold back any longer, and directly smashed a dark ball of light over.

The amount of heavenly shadow energy beyond the imagination of mortals gathered into a small pillar of light. When it blasted out of Kil'Gardan's right claw, the Alliance powerhouses even thought that the egg was a sword stab, not a blast.

The opponent is changing, and so is Duke.

Everyone was shocked to find that the energy shield covering everyone's heads was already more frost elemental than arcane, and the front attack turned into a sharp cone with dozens of facets.

"Zizizi!" It was a sharp thump.

Mortals were utterly powerless in the face of this earth-shattering supernatural power, and even a heroic dwarven king like Magni Copperbeard could only find a large shield in vain and put it in front of him.

It's more of a habit, a formality. If even Duke's shield can't resist Kil'Gardan's ultimate, then all he can do is die before his comrades die.

Heaven to the left, warriors to the right.

When you're a tank that brings energy to your team and you've got a myriad of coveted artifacts for your class, it's even more of a responsibility to be at the forefront of the team.

At this moment, Magni was ready to die first if it didn't work.

But a familiar palm rested on his shoulder armor: "Relax, when have I let you down." ”

Hearing Duke's words, Magni suddenly felt less nervous. A moment ago he was as hard as a stone, but he lacked the strength and tenacity to crush if an enemy stronger than him attacked him.

Magni felt a little relieved and a little ashamed: I still rely on Duke too much!

Suddenly, Magni had a faint longing in her heart: it would be nice if I were also a demigod.

Of course, Duke didn't know that his words of consolation had inadvertently accelerated the growth of this dwarven hero who had also grown into a demigod in his original history, and inadvertently changed history further.

All of Duke's mind was on fighting Kil'Gardan.

The evil spirits that linger on the souls begin to disappear from the palace of the Sun Well as the darkness of a thousand souls runs out.

Kil'Gardan's multicast has only just begun.

From his right claw, a dazzling cluster of thunder was generating. The sky and the earth were dark just now, and it was not only the negative energy of the unjust souls that gathered, but also the most powerful thunder and lightning in the world.

Legion Lightning!

It can be said that the [Chain Lightning] used by the Tribal Bull Head Shaman now is all a degraded poor version of the [Legion Lightning]. As early as 30,000 years ago, the use of the elements by the Eredar Warlock had reached the pinnacle.

Almost as soon as Duke's elemental shield disappeared after the [Darkness of a Thousand Souls], the [Legion Lightning] arrived.

The powerful electricity that was enough to evaporate the entire palace slapped on Magni's chest, causing his chest to suddenly turn black. Magni suddenly remembered what his father had taught.

It was the face of a cold master teaching a stupid disciple.

"Magic immunity? There has never been true magic immunity. All magic immunity is only against enemies of the same tier or lower. Remember, the mysteries of the lower levels are destined to be destroyed by the mysteries of the higher ones. ”

He didn't know it before, but now he realized it deeply.