The actor continued his performance: "When Akmund climbed the World Tree, which is so dear to the Night Elves and the whole world, when all the other heroes were powerless against Akmund, who was beginning to absorb the power of the World Tree, you all turned your expectant eyes to me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When Duke said this, Tyrande shuddered, and she lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Duke at all.

That's right, at that time, there was a kind of anticipation, or forced Duke to go up and make the final blow, including her Tyrande.

"I have not lived up to your expectations, and I have not lived up to the expectations of the billions of beings in the entire world of Azeroth, even if I know that if I make up for that sword, I will definitely suffer Akmund's death, but I still do not hesitate! Even today, I have become a monster of light and evil in the eyes of others, and I have never regretted it-because I sacrificed for the world!"

Such a bright and fair statement!

Such a righteous and awe-inspiring momentum!

In front of Duke at this moment, Tyrande was embarrassed, and felt that he was an incorrigibly despicable bad woman!

Even though they have almost identical appearances, Duke is a superhero who desperately saves the world at the great risk of destroying his soul!

Besides, time and state are not at all......

How could I doubt him?

What am I crazy about!?

Unlike Du's cheating crocodile tears, Tyrande really had her tear ducts bursting, she covered her face, let the tears rush out, and kept saying, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I misunderstood you! It's really my fault." I shouldn't doubt the ...... of a hero like you"

Duke withdrew his hands, turned around, and folded his hands behind his back, revealing Tyrande's incomparably majestic back.

"If only I was sure it was a misunderstanding, I must have never done anything evil to deliberately hurt good people. But in the future, I may be corrupted by the dark forces and do some terrible things. I hope that one day in the future, you will forgive me, and for the sake of the world I have saved, give me a happy ending, and then leave a fair and objective epitaph on my tombstone. That's enough!"

What is Hero?

This is a hero!

Even if he is deeply under the curse of evil, he is still 'disabled and strong'.

That majestic and righteous body is simply a model for mortals in the world!

Whether Duke himself believes it or not, the four women in the room believe it anyway.

When Duke said this, not to mention that Tyrande cried so much, even Sylvanas and Gianna were deeply moved, crying into tears, completely unable to control themselves, rushed into Duke's arms, crying left and right.

Vanessa was secretly wiping tears from her eyes in the corner of the room.

Regardless of whether Duke will die in the future, anyway, with this foreshadowing, even if the East Window incident happens in the future, it is estimated that Duke will not have to die.

Well, maybe die once and a half or something.

This matter can be regarded as uncovered, because the alliance army cooperates with the night elves, and there are less than 10,000 orc elites, chasing and intercepting the demon army in the Fairwood Forest.

Three days later, there were only a few heroes who came to Mount Hyjal, as well as Tyrande with less than five hundred Sentinels of the Moon Temple.

A few days ago, it was the final battleground of the battle against the Burning Legion, and as the epicenter of that earth-shattering explosion, the entire mountaintop was almost reduced to dust. The summit of the mountain, which used to be like a basin, was lowered by 50 meters because of the Big Bang. The original lush mountaintop basin is now just a dead ruin with no water, no vegetation and trees.

But Duke knew that on top of the charred ruins, it would be a sacred place in a few decades, and the famous Nordahir Inn would be built here.

Sighing softly, Duke looked at the spiral-shaped spatial crack in front of him, which was suspended in mid-air, a full fifteen meters in diameter, and suddenly felt a little painful.

Another unknown change!

The shift of the world has completely gotten out of control, and even the system elves can't estimate how much overlap is left.

Now, the most knowledgeable in the world, or in the mysterious realm, the most brainy masters are all here.

Duke, Gianna, Ronin, Kael'thas and Crassus, all walk around the portal.

"Could this be the second Dark Gate?" Tyrande was nervous. Although Nordahir was destroyed, in the eyes of the Night Elves, it was still an extremely sacred place. It's no fun to have a spatial rift in the Holy Land where demons or evil creatures come out.

Kael'thas was the fastest to give up, the former elven prince, who had the wrong talent, basically focused on politics, and he majored in fire.

Luo Ning is also sighing, it is true that he is an arcane master, but he is also combative, and his extra talent points are focused on diplomacy. During the decade of Duke's disappearance, he was even more busy maintaining relations with Dalaran on the side of the Cursed Lands Overwatch.

Under the guidance of Egwen, Gianna's spatial magic advanced by leaps and bounds, and she muttered slightly: "After all, this was once the Well of Eternity, and the high concentration of magic power that escaped supported this portal, and there is indeed the possibility of teleportation across galaxies. ”

The old and refined Crassus glanced at Duke and suddenly smiled: "I'll talk about it first." Otherwise, Duke speaks, and I lose face. ”

Duke smiled and didn't speak.

"In order to make this a second Dark Gate, there must be two conditions: first, there must be a large and stable spatial rift here, and second, there must be a stable supply of mana. Speaking of this, Crassus raised two fingers: "Neither of the two conditions is met here, it should be said that it is incomplete." It's too unstable here. ”

"How?" asked Tyrande.

Crassus smiled but didn't say a word, as if to examine Duke, and raised his chin at Duke.

On Duke's retina, green system data was pouring down like a waterfall, and soon, Duke had an accurate answer: "If you leave it alone, there shouldn't be a big deal here." But if there is a demigod-level mage or warlock stepping in his hands, then this place is dangerous. ”

Duke suddenly spat hard.

Because he thought that if he was still the Dawn Archmage now, with his and the system elves' shocking manipulation power, he could use this incomparably rare, spatial magic power to bring Aurelia and Wen Resa back.

The thought of this made him extremely irritable.

He still had some hope: "Crassus, if you can get the help of Malygos or Nozdom, maybe you can use this power to bring your queen back to Azeroth." ”