At this moment, Duke's mind was also in chaos.

Now no matter how Viren looks at it, it is the rhythm of running out of oil and the lamp is about to hang, and Duke is lying in a groove in his heart.

He wanted to scold: "Goddess of fate, this script is wrong!"

The original historical Vilen ...... It did hang one. Because in the version of "King of Draenor", Viren in the main timeline didn't do anything, but was run to another timeline to make trouble in the world of Draenor, and Viren in that time branch hiccups in order to save a fallen Naru.

It's clearly a Vren, who is similar to a replicant. Why are you telling me now that Viren here in the main story is going to happen?

Duke really can't figure it out right now.

At this moment, watching Viren fall and Iriel's past support, Duke knew that she must be uncomfortable in her heart.

Viren lay on the ice, the light that had haunted him a moment earlier, as bright as the rising sun, was getting fainter and fainter. He didn't say a word, just smiled, like a doting father who doted on his daughter, and stretched out his trembling hand and gently stroked Iriel's head.

The light from his body was gone, and now he looked like an ordinary old Draenei.

I can't see at all that he used to be listed as the Big Three of Ereda along with Kilgardan and Akmund.

Duke was a little lucky, but a little unlucky, to be a witness to the scene where Viren hung up.

At this moment, Duke suddenly understood a little. In fact, Viren is very old, even if he is a Draenei who claims to have an eternal lifespan. In the toss before being pursued 25,000 times, in the assassination and encirclement again and again, it is impossible for him not to suffer any injuries.

Viren may not have been able to hold on for a long time, but with an almost stubborn persistence, he stuck to his own people.

He had to take his last breath to find a way out for his people.

But at the same time, he also wants to repay the Naru clan for saving the Draenei. If it weren't for the Naru clan who used a spaceship to rescue the Draenei who refused to go along with Sargeras from the planet Argus, it is estimated that there would be no Draenei in the world, and no one would know the secrets of the Burning Legion.

Over the course of his long years, how did Muru protect the Draenei for once?

It was an inevitable retribution, whether it was to Muru or, as in history, to cleanse the dark Naru called Kara, Viren would give his life without hesitation.

Irel appears sad, but when she realizes that Viren's death cannot be reversed, she finally accepts the reality.

Above the Dark Temple, the ethereal and clear song of a Draenei maiden reverberates.

With the help of a translator, Duke understood.

"The darkness will pass away, and all the suffering will be worth it...... Let our companions be as many as the stars in heaven, and inexhaustible as streams. May pain sharpen our hearts and failure guide us...... I hope to meet and know more companions...... May the Burning Legion finally be victorious......"

Listening to Iriel's singing, Duke fell silent.

He was always a little overwhelmed, or rather at a loss, about Viren's death.

Suddenly, Duke saw that Viren seemed to be smiling at him.

The Draenei Prophet trembled and raised the index finger of his right hand, and with the last of his strength, shot a beam of light at the center of Duke's brow.

In the next moment, Duke in Karazhan found his will connected to a strange world.

He immediately 'saw' an unusual sky above him.

The four conspicuous moons immediately caught his attention, the air was amber, and the blue veins were twisted and knotted in a thousand different ways, forming strange rock formations.

Duke didn't see any water source, but the blue rocks were frozen like the waves of the ocean, and the sight was like the fantasy of a gifted artist. Some organisms are scattered on the surface of rocks or hovering in the air. They come in all shapes and sizes, and some are even difficult to describe. Colorful colors, different movements, dances, games, battles...... Almost nothing really has meaning.

Duke went to great lengths to get abstract meaning out of all this chaos.

At this time, a creature very similar to Draenei appeared, with many demons, and began to kill all living creatures in this world.

The guy easily razed everything around him with green energy. When clearing a clearing, kneel in the ruins he has destroyed, using his claw-shaped fingers to draw mysterious symbols with terrifying energy. When he finished, the carnage around him stopped. The moment was eerily quiet, and the whole world waited in a terrifying dead silence for the death knell to sound.

Then came the explosion that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

When Duke was distracted trying to retrieve the message, the transmission came to an abrupt halt.

"Wait! Viren...... I haven't ...... yet."

When Duke came to his senses, something even more outrageous happened. As everyone watched, Viren's translucent soul flew out of his body, and then, sucked into the soul box with only his last breath left.

Depend on!

What the hell is this!?

Forget it all about sucking Orgrim, and sucking Viren's soul!

For a moment, Duke had the idea of smashing the soul box on the spot and saving Viren's soul.

But at this second, Thrall and the others didn't have time to stop, and directly blasted the last form of the soul box, 'Source of Anger'.

You know, the source of anger is the [Anger Aura] thing. I don't know how much soul anger power has accumulated in the soul box, and when it releases these negative energies, everyone in that layer of space has to suffer the shadow damage that doubles over time.

Without Duke's transcendent mortal existence, this would be a battle to hurt each other.

Either Thrall and they were crushed to death by the shadow energy first, or they blew up the soul box first, the status quo is so cruel.

I didn't dare to stop, and I couldn't stop.

Looking at the soul box brother who sucked Viren's soul into it at the last moment and then turned it into a delicate small box, whether it was the strong of the alliance or the tribe, they all stood on the spot.

Everyone didn't know what expression to use to face this situation.

This......

This...... This......

Can I speak foul language?

No!?

Then I have nothing more to say!

Duke's head was about to explode, and he didn't know what to say.

But before I can make a sad speech, there's one last thing to do - let's clean up Illidan.