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After a lot of hardships, he stepped through almost endless stairs and overturned a large amount of water elementals, and then finally arrived in front of the [Ice Crown] and was given the power of ice. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Well, if Duke Gent had been a native of Azeroth, he might have put the crown on his back.

It's a pity that Duke is not.

At this time, whoever wears it automatically has a brainless aura, not only pit themselves, but also pit others.

"Yo, a demon from the gap between time and space, I don't know what the hell you are, but if you want to trick me, you can't help but think too simply!" Duke sneered.

That's right!

As a model of a magic circuit, it is impossible for [Ice Crown] to have so many curves and curves. The only explanation is that something has infiltrated Karazhan and ambushed the place where all of Karazan's arcane energy is at its highest, waiting for its prey to take the bait.

It probably wasn't coming from the Original, as it wouldn't have been able to hide from Khadgar and Duke's defensive and alarm circles.

But a glimmer of soul is a different matter.

This is Karazan, located above the astral rift, a place where nothing can sneak in. After all, Duke didn't have the strength and time to completely clean up this place before.

Thankfully, Duke has been vigilant enough.

In the next moment, the Ice Crown suddenly had an owner.

A lich with a skull-shaped skull that floated in the air like petals, with a chain that rotated back and forth on her upper body, and a purple, black, and red robe, and a skull-shaped head, wore the Ice Crown with her claws.

For some reason, Duke was a little familiar with this evil being that appeared in his spiritual world.

Beside her, a group of warriors with purple eyes and fierce heavy armor with purple edges on a black background, and a large number of people in purple-black robes, all knelt down on one knee and placed their left hand on their chests to show supreme respect to the current owner of the Ice Crown.

"Mortals—you don't understand the power and terror of the Burning Legion! Do you think that trapping the Great Commander Sargeras for a short time will stop the Burning Legion from conquering the world of Azeroth?"

"You're so naïve!"

"No being can stop the Burning Legion, not even the Genesis Titan!, let alone you ant!?"

"You're doing your own death by repeatedly obstructing the Burning Legion, and supporting the rebels to unite!"

"I am the Daughter of Frost, the embodiment of death, the Great Whisperer of the Dead!" Seven large circles of ice-blue magic spread out in layers centered on her palm, one directly behind her, and six in a hexagonal pattern behind her. As her last words fell, there was an inexplicable tremor on the magic array.

There was a "whoosh" sound, and countless icicles pierced out from the center of the circle, easily piercing Duke's entire body.

Like a chicken wing waiting to be grilled, Duke waits for the Lady of the Dead to judge her fate.

"Duke Marcus!"

Lady Deadworder's voice paused for a moment.

"What a great sin you have to stop the Burning Legion! You should have been scorched by the flames of hell for ten thousand years. But read in your youth and ignorance. So I'll give you a chance. ”

"Surrender to me—"

"Or the soul suffers eternal torment!"

At this time, Duke Huoran, who should have been dying, raised his head, with an indescribable heartiness on his face, and a gleam in his eyes.

"Fool, if I'm really frightened by an illusion of your level in my own spiritual world, I might as well find a bucket of tofu and drown myself?"

"Presumptuous!" Lady Dead Whisperer was furious!

An iceberg was summoned and poured towards Duke.

But Duke didn't even blink an eye, as if he was motionless waiting for the iceberg to crush him, he raised his right hand like lightning and grabbed the top of the iceberg with a click.

In the next second, the iceberg vanished, replaced by a long, ice-colored whip that stretched from the Lady of the Dead to Duke's hand.

"Got you. Duke had a sense of accomplishment on his face. With a slight tug, he directly grabbed the illusion and tore it apart.

The terrible collapse stretched from the whip to the Lady Deadworder, and even to the believers and fanatics around her.

"Ahhh Like a weathered statue, every part and cell of the body turned into wind-eroded sand, quickly dissipating into the void.

At the same time, in the void portal on the first layer of Karazhan, there were sudden strong fluctuations. An ice blockade chain that had been connected from Karazan's interior suddenly thrashed, tearing a two-person tall female demon with an ice blue body out of the void portal.

Michael, the Heroic Warrior, immediately drew his sword at his waist, held it high, and shouted, "Enemy attack!"

Duke's voice rang out from Karazhan's space at the same time: "Khadgar, clean her up." ”

"Do as you command. "Khadgar was rare in being polite.

Then there is the tragic story of a group of Heroic Spirits, a Heroic Soul Mage, plus a boss named 'Curator', beating up another boss who didn't take his younger brother out and relied on his younger brother to eat.

Duke didn't care, he didn't even want to know why the boss Lady Deadwhisperer, who was only supposed to appear in the aftermath of Icecrown Fortress, suddenly appeared here. And why is Lady Dead Whisperer just a demon now.

There is no reason or science to speak of what appears in the astral rifts.

Digging deeper will only make you mentally ill.

When Duke found himself connected with the system elves again, the construction of the ice circuit magic model in his body had been put back on track and became controllable.

Duke looked inside his own body through the system.

Now his magic circuit is finally a bit presentable. Each huge loop has countless thin wire-like loops, they are like bundles of wires bundled in a circle, and countless small loops are built into a huge loop.

The three huge circuits of ice, fire, and arcane are like three rings connected together, communicating with each other, and have their own independent side, and at some point complement each other.

Although the Ice Crown and Phoenix Flame can draw power directly from the Elemental Realm, they are supported by the core arcane circuit.

Before cultivating the [Ice Crown], Duke only had arcane and flame circuits that were relatively strong, and the ice magic would lose its stamina if it was used too much, but now it is completely different.

Now the three circuits are the trident in the true sense.

A surging and indescribable power rose from Duke's heart, a power unlike any he had ever been exposed to before.

Not only is it stronger, more refined, more pure, but it's ...... More self!

Could it be that this is the Morning Star?!(To be continued.) )