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He never imagined that Kael'thas would be able to create such an exaggerated and frenzied wall of fire with his 'full strength'.

No, this is no longer a wall of fire. Because this kind of wall of fire that moves forward should be called [Fire Wave Technique].

Ordinary earth mages are not able to perform fire wave magic. The Sky Mage was probably able to create a twenty-meter-wide wave of fire in a short time.

Duke calculated his limit a little, estimated that it was about two hundred meters wide, and he couldn't stand it.

That's right, Morningstar Mage can already be a small nuclear reactor and produce his own mana. But as the name of the Morning Star suggests, it's just a starlight-level mana output.

Considering that Kaizi is only Huiyue now, according to the estimation given by the system prompt, it would be great for Kael'thas to get a fire wave five hundred meters wide at most.

Now it's two kilometers wide, and even if it's a short-term magic, it's not hard to imagine that the amount of magic required to control it and the mental power needed to control the magic from going berserk is heavenly. Without a whole bunch of top-notch epic magic equipment, it's impossible to survive.

Sure enough, the local tyrant, oh, no, this should be said, it really deserves to be the emperor's house.

The Wang family, which has been inherited for nearly 7,000 years, has a rich family background that is really unimaginable to outsiders. casually flowing out a piece and a half of low-level goods that can't be looked down on, on the outside, it is already a rare commodity that is enough to make Dalaran a large vote of the Fa Ye's civil war.

Wang Erdai, let's be good friends!

Of course, Duke, who calls himself an honest and reliable gentleman, would never have beaten Kael'thas with his ideas. Well, I silently remembered that he had swiped Kaizi's book countless times before the crossing, and that was another matter.

The trolls below are miserable.

No one would have thought that the rune stone circle could still be used like this.

The rune stone itself can unleash a huge wind and thunder tornado anywhere in the Eternal Song Forest, killing all the creatures inside. Duke went the other way, and when he couldn't gather the power of wind and thunder, he directly drew more power from the leylines.

Depleted leylines can easily form huge underground cavities.

It was fine.

But not long ago, this place was tossed by various huge war machines of the orcs, and Duke evacuated the leylines again, making the earth lose its support in disguise, and then under the calculation of the system, it became a perfect trap.

Now, all Kael'thas has to do is force these trolls into the pit.

Furious flames swept across the plains of the battlefield. The flames increased the temperature of the surroundings and warmed the air dramatically. Regardless of the flames that kept flying in the turbulence, the air was so hot that even inhaling it would cause severe burns to the lungs.

As soon as the flame falls on any flammable material, a raging flame rises. The fire, fueled by Kael'thas, burned everything in its path.

A distant memory arose in each troll's mind, and they found themselves like their ancestors, ruthlessly driven by enchanting elves. Leaving the land on which they stood, leaving the home where they lived, step by step towards death and ruin.

The flames were so monstrous that they could easily be reminded of the burned capital of the Amani Empire......

"Ahhh

The scream was like that of their ancestors, panicked and desperate.

"No—it can't be!" Zukin frantically urged the power of his wind to fight the flames of Kael'thas with it.

At this moment, without Kael'thas reminding him, more elf powerhouses have made a move.

The astral caponia merged her own flames into the flames of Kael'thas.

Kael'thas chief astral sorcerer, Solan Liane, did the same.

Not only them, but many more members of the Silvermoon Council joined the fray, instigating this huge wave of fire to sweep towards the trolls.

"Beep-beep!"

This raging wall of flames reminded the trolls of the distant dark ages that their ancestors had spoken of, when a single forest fire could wipe out a troll clan.

Now, that fear is creeping into the hearts of every troll on the battlefield.

They flinched, fearful of flames and falling cliffs, nearly fifty thousand trolls huddled together along the long ravine.

The hearts of all the trolls contracted with too much fear, and the panic cries of their companions at the face of death deepened the confusion in the group.

Trolls began to be squeezed into deep cracks in the earth.

The hapless creature waved his limbs in horror. Blood poured from all over his body, and his vision turned from a blazing light to pitch black. He unconsciously opened his mouth wide and let the wind rush into his lungs as he fell. I don't know how many seconds he fell, and he directly lost consciousness under a violent and indescribable huge impact.

"Ahhhh

Panic, spreading further.

The waves of fire are near, and they are getting closer!

Trolls rush into the flames desperately, trying to vent their last anger on the elves. But after taking a few steps, his whole body was charred, turned into a ball of charcoal, and fell to his knees in the flames.

More trolls were squeezed into the ravines in clumps of panic and shoving.

On the city wall, countless high elves who stayed behind pressed their chests excitedly, and a flush of excitement welled up on their fair faces. They stared at the scene for fear of missing a single detail.

It's the end of the hateful trolls!

This is the end of the slaughter of their compatriots, their loved ones, the trolls who should kill a thousand knives!

And at this moment, their great prince, the Kael'thas Sunstrider, avenged them!

They shouted slogans frantically, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

The Fire Wave has been taken over by many High Elf powerhouses, and Kael'thas has finally let go of his biggest burden. He summoned his phoenix mount, 'Ao', and almost hovered over the battlefield. Unconsciously, he looked back and saw Duke standing on the city wall.

Duke was very calm, his dark and deep eyes were like the endless starry sky, with a kind of indifference that could decide the life and death of thousands of beings between talking and laughing.

Duke watched the battlefield calmly, but gave Kael'thas the illusion that all of Quel'Thallas was under Duke's control.

Surprisingly, Kael'thas didn't feel any sense of horror or unease.

On the contrary, Kael'thas actually had a sense that the people might be better off if the country was entrusted to Duke.

He didn't dare to say this to anyone. Because this feeling is definitely not what a **** who wants to control the entire country in the future should have.

Kael'thas smiled and waved at Duke, but all the elves thought it was the prince waving to them.

Immediately there was a tsunami cheer! )