Diga subconsciously tilted his head while raising his shield.

Just in time to see a bizarre, illusory white palm made of arcane energy appear not far above his left shoulder, this dexterous [mage hand] almost attracted all of Diga's mind, making him forget the danger, ignoring everything else in the world, and there was only such a hand made of arcane energy left in the entire horizon.

The [Mage's Hand] shot out a blue-purple oval light cluster from the palm of its hand, blasting away all the clusters of flames, and the scarlet flames that had lost the support of mysterious power quickly withered in the void, suddenly giving people a feeling of turbidity.

This is not the end, if these inferior little demons are shooting a rain of flaming arrows, then Duke's counterattack is a barrage that truly fills the horizon.

These dwarfed demons are clearly not good at melee combat.

Digata and his comrades are confident that if they can get close to them, they can definitely teach them how to behave with a long sword casually. However, on the way to them, I don't know how many people will fall.

Diga had a preliminary estimate in his heart, in order to restrain these monsters that kept pouring into the room, they would need at least thirty people to barely do it.

However, under the barrage-style all-round shooting of Duke's terrifying [Arcane Missile], these little demons were directly pressed back like chickens and dogs.

He was suffocated by a shot in the neck, he was shot in the chest and died, he was shot through the door of the head and was killed by a missile explosion in the skull...... Patches of dwarf demons flew out upside down in all directions like mowing grass and died.

Duke, who was obviously in the upper hand, suddenly shouted: "Everyone suppresses the little devil who came out of the portal." ”

Rarely before Duke bought everyone time to charge, the warriors brandished their swords as they approached the scarlet portals and stood at the side of the doors, delivering a sharp and accurate blow to every imp who dared to jump into the big room.

Duke's cheek muscles twitched, and for some reason, it reminded him of whack-a-mole......

There is another important reason why Duke's arcane missile offensive cannot be sustained - Garona has been hit.

【Demon Chain】

In this room full of runes and circles, it is clear that the Evil Hoof can manipulate space to a certain extent. When Garona was chasing and slashing the evil hoof, she suddenly found that she had been teleported.

The landscape in front of me changed instantly, and I came to the middle of the room.

Thick, demonic chains that radiated strange evil energy shot out from the blood-red circle on the ground, binding Garona to death.

"Uh-huh-hmm-" Garona's arms and thighs were swollen with force from the force, and the lines of the extremely toned muscles were clearly visible.

However, even though her neck was as thick as two detonators, she still couldn't get the demonic chains on her body to move.

Orcs are never short of strength, but unfortunately, mysterious power is not something that brute force can shake at will.

Lothar seems to want to save Garona, but is stopped by Duke.

"I'm coming, you go hunt down the evil hoof!"

I don't know why Duke made this arrangement, but Lothar did it anyway. The ornate sword, which radiated a faint golden glow, slashed through the air in a dazzling arc of light, slashing at the evil hoof.

As a demon who likes to play sadomasochism very much, Sartre not only has good spell-casting ability, but their hand-to-hand combat ability cannot be underestimated.

Seeing the menacing Lothar, the evil hoof actually pulled out a huge scimitar out of nowhere and fought with Lothar. Holding a knife in his right hand and swinging a claw in his left hand, he attacked flexibly and swiftly, and suddenly pressed Lothar back.

Duke didn't care about Lothar.

If Lothar is killed in this way, then he does not deserve to be called 'Lion of Azeroth' by future generations. He shifted his fire and slammed into Garona...... Chains on the body.

This is not an easy task.

In the real world, there is no such simple and convenient spell as banning and damaging allies.

A hit is a hit, and even if Garona has a physique beyond that of a human, in essence, the heroic Garona is still an orc. Duke was skeptical that while Galana was free to move, his arcane missile barrage would be able to hit Galona. But when her body is bound, Garona is a living target.

For the first time, Garona's face showed a look of horror at the sight of the overwhelming arcane missiles that rained down on her.

Orcs are mostly simple-minded and ignorant, and they are prone to awe when faced with the unknown. Before the birth of orc warlocks, they transferred their awe of the unknown and mystery to the shaman. So orc shamans tend to have a high status.

Similarly, despite being a half-breed, Garona inherited a reverence for mystery.

Seeing so many arcane missiles, Garona almost suspected that Duke was going to kill her.

However...... Not.

Duke is well aware of Garona's place in the fate of Azeroth. Perhaps, one day, Duke will do something to Garona, but definitely not now.

Arcane missiles raining down like a torrent of rain hit those scarlet demonic chains with precision.

Originally, Duke was still worried that his spell would not be able to cross the level and break the demon chain made by the evil hoof who was the boss.

I don't know if Lothar's mysterious sword restrained the evil hoof, or if the evil hoof's spell itself was flawed or some kind of bizarre setting.

Duke's attack worked.

Under the attack of the arcane missiles as dense as a storm, the thick blood-colored chains, after emitting a series of dense "clanging" crunching sounds, burst in the afterglow of Garona and Lothar's eyes.

Garona, who had regained her freedom, let out an angry roar, and at the same time did not forget to throw a grateful look at Duke, and pounced again.

As if surprised by Duke's ferocity, Tristan was taken by surprise.

It seems that it has been rehearsed countless times, and the cooperation between Lothar and Garona seems to be extremely tacit.

Lothar attacked in the front, and his swordsmanship opened and closed. In the face of each counterattack of the Hoof, Lothar's shield was able to unload most of the Hoof with just the right side blow, making the Hoof's onslaught useless. And when the evil hoof shows its flaws, it gives a sharp stab.

Garona, on the other hand, was intently playing backstabbing around the back of the Hoof.

The attack of the female orc assassin made the scalp of the evil hoof tingle even more. His solid demonic skin and thick fur were completely unable to withstand Garona's fierce series of slashes. In a few moments, the back of the evil hoof was already a blur.

Evil Hoof tried to back away to avoid being flanked back and forth, but was nearly stumbled to the ground by a swift sweep from Garona.

At this time, a little imp who was obviously one size bigger than the other little demons jumped out.

Duke narrowed his eyes, his gaze focused on the large imp.

Kirrek!Evil Hoof's closest combat partner.

As the right-hand man of the Evil Hoof, Kirlerick is definitely not a vegetarian, but unfortunately he ran into Duke.

It had just been summoned, and before it could figure out what was happening, it was knocked away by a large, illusory palm.