Back in the heart of Karazhan, Duke sits on the Elemental Throne.

"What's the reaction of the users of the net?" Duke could easily monitor the situation of the net, but it was impossible for him to communicate directly with the user like Khadgar did.

Khadgar pondered for a second or two: "Most of them praised it as an epoch-making feat. It's easy, fast, and safe, the only problem is that they want to increase the maximum amount of mana they can use, and further reduce the requirements for mana use. ”

"Veto them. We are not the Church of Light that saves everyone. Greedy people who do not follow the equivalent exchange are directly punished in various ways, ranging from disconnection to killing. Duke made a decision on the spot.

"Understood. Viklor the Great nodded. It's not his liking to spray people or anything, but killing people is. There is not so much complicated thinking in the swarm, and for those disobedient insects, it is always necessary to kill them. Now that Duke is the master, he can only obey.

After dealing with a few pressing issues, Duke began to re-plan the distribution of the net.

In Duke's mind, the magic web is not only the Internet of the wizarding world, but also a warning net, a permanent backing that can give magical support to his own mages anytime and anywhere, allowing them to play high-level magic beyond the level.

In the early stage of the magic net, it was easy to arrange controlled magic power circulation channels in the major main cities.

However, when the web begins to take shape, it is not so simple to inject the elements.

The spiritual power that the magician contributes to the magic net cannot be recovered casually.

All forces should be channeled and filtered in a standardized manner.

It's like a waterworks, which draw a lot of water from a clean source and can't just send it to every household.

Filtration is the first thing you need: from the simplest sedimentation tanks, to the high-density adsorptive filters, to the chemical disinfection process.

Then they are tested: from microorganisms and bacteria, to whether the chemicals are exceeded.

Finally, the tap water of the finished product can be released and circulated to the user.

Duke is doing something very similar to a waterworks.

In the past, mages simply and rudely introduced elements from the elemental realm into their bodies, combined them with the magic in the magic circuit, and then released them to shape themselves into magic.

There is a serious problem of insufficient filtration.

For the magic net to attract all mages, it must first be pure in magic.

At the same time, use the recovered spiritual power to unify the spiritual power and imprint the will of the entire demon king. This will effectively prevent the net from being misused by outsiders or stealing control.

Finally, Why are magic spells so long?

It's not that it takes so many spells to invoke an element, it's that it takes so many spells to make the element stable and controllable. Throughout the ages, magic researchers have racked their brains in order to make magic produce a compound magic reaction, and to keep the magic elements from overwhelming the mage's body as much as possible.

To surpass these pioneers of magic, the web had to do it - when a mage made a request to cast a spell, build a model of magic in the shortest possible time, and deliver it to the mage safely and quickly.

After doing the above three points, the final key is to have a wide coverage of the magic network.

It's like a mobile phone, no matter how gorgeous a mobile phone is, if there is no signal, it will only be in vain.

How to expand the magic net in every corner of Azeroth is Duke's future problem. Predictably, this will be a long process.

"Whew—I'm glad my brother still has time. After Duke has articulated the idea and design intent, the rest is left to a few elemental emissaries to discuss and practice.

Back in the bedroom, Duke finds Gianna already there.

"It's rare, you came so early, I thought you were going to be busy for a while and come back?" Duke's joke was not nonsense.

There are so many kings in the alliance, and the busiest right now is definitely Gianna. The tribe was devastated, and most of the Coalition's aid was transported to Theramore and then transferred to inland rivers in small boats or offshore flatboats.

Later, once the Great Migration of Orcs begins in the Outlands, orcs from the Dark Gate will also pass through the portal of the Watch Keep and send them to Theramore.

Basically, there are many major events that require Gianna to make decisions personally, like stars in the sky.

Gianna stroked her brilliant blonde hair and smiled charmingly: "Please, it's my most respected teacher and my favorite man who called me here." Even if you're bored and suddenly want to call me to communicate with the flow of magic in the M-shaped pose, I have to come!"

Duke raised his forehead: "Am I such a person who does not distinguish between public and private?"

Gianna smiled and said without saying a word—you are!

"Well, plans have changed, I'm not going to the Outlands. ”

"Huh?"

"I was going to go, but I was persuaded by Elune. While the Azeroth Star Soul is asleep, she doesn't want me to leave Azeroth. ”

"If the goddess Elune doesn't say it, I'm going to persuade you. Now that the decision has been made, it's even better...... What's your new plan now?"

"I'm going to do my best to expand the magic net, I guess I can't pull away, you can help me open the dark door." ”

"Good!"

On July 5, 22 of the Dark Gate, the Alliance and the Horde decided to send a coalition force again. This time, the tribe sent 40,000 troops, led by the high chief Thrall himself, and joined the alliance's 50,000 army to gather at the Dark Gate.

The huge door in front of him exuded an ominous aura.

The parched red earth is filled with excessive cleanliness.

There was no life, no breath, not even taste, and Thrall, who was born in the human realm, had thought that the terrible barren land or the dry Silissus desert was already the worst place, but he did not expect this cursed land to bring him a deeper shock.

"Is this the Dark Gate in the Cursed Lands?" Thrall said as if to whisper.

"Yes, our people, on the other side of the gate. Orgrim whispered.

"It's time!" Not far away, Varian rode a red, four-legged bug with sharp, black-looking horns and long, sharp legs that didn't match Varian's silvery-white armor.

It's just that whether it's the Alliance or the Horde, it's like this, so no one should laugh at anyone.

Thrall nodded to Varian.

Varian pulled out one of his artifact swords and held it aloft. The sunlight refracts on the blade of the sword, giving off a dazzling brilliance.

Not far away, Gianna, who was standing on a high platform, began to chant a spell, which was a prohibition imposed on the Dark Gate, preventing it from drawing power from anywhere around it.

In the huge door, there was a psychedelic black and green mixed wave, like rolling mud.

The next moment, before the portal was fully formed, countless demons pounced out of the dark gate!