Stormwind God

This is the belief that mortals yearn for light!

The young man named Duke and his country, as well as his companions, did not know when he had surpassed the one who had been revered as a sacred Soradin emperor for joining the High Elves and expelling trolls for 2800 years To the forefront of the times.

Magney lamented: "If the many creatures of Azeroth can survive, maybe the name Duke Marcus will become an eternal legend ..."

Varian happened to be near Magni and suddenly asked, "Uncle Magni, can I really be a great leader like Uncle Marcus in the future?"

Magni laughed, and while he was striding in a god-like state, he leaped with a hearty laugh: "Silly boy. There is only one Duke Marcus, and there is only one Varian Wrynn. Not to mention , Mortal to mortal, divine to divine. Before you have the ability to step into the realm of God, what do you care about? You are asking for trouble. "

Varian was stunned, and suddenly the confusion in his heart was relieved.

Yes, every existence in the world is unique. No one will be a degraded replica of another.

Varian is Varian, and he can do himself well without any shame.

What's more, after the gap is too big, the heart of catching up is also lost.

Mortals are destined to look at the Divine Realm ... they can only look up!

On the other side, Sal, who was rescued, looked at Duke with a very complicated look. It stands to reason that he should hate Duke. It is precisely because of this man's outstanding and even transcendental ingenuity that he led to the defeat of the old tribe and led to the death of more than a hundred thousand orcs into slavery.

He has not personally conducted the Dark Gates of World War I and World War II, and can hesitate to say, "The orcs will never be slaves!" This sentence may be extolled by the Horde for a long time, but he cannot say a half sentence "Duke ,I hate you!".

Resentful?

maybe!

But more at this moment is admiration.

While running, Thrall's mouth full of fangs squirmed for a long time before asking half a sentence: "Why?"

"Do you think it's because we are true allies? Have we vowed to protect each other? Or do I say I'm a bad guy and a great saint?" Duke smiled slightly.

"None!" Thrall suddenly gritted his teeth. "Orgrim told me! You personally ordered a killer to assassinate me who was still in the process! A weak baby!"

For a moment, the powerhouses on both sides almost doubted Thrall was going to fight Duke.

The words of Duke turned, and the words became stubborn: "I never intended to deny that at that time, a completely destroyed tribe was better for the Alliance. If I was in power at that time, I would kill all Of the tribal prisoners, just as the tribe slaughtered the civilians in every human village in Elwynn Forest. "

The air suddenly freezes.

Thrall didn't know what to do next.

At this time, Duke's facial muscle lines suddenly softened: "But that is over. Now the relationship between the alliance and the tribe has nothing to do with justice, nothing to do with mercy, nothing to do with resentment. Allies? Sage-like compassion? Sorry, I Of course I won't say such superficial words. If you have to seek an answer from me, I will tell you that this is the need of the world. "

"The needs of the world ..." Thrall was a little confused.

"Rest assured! If I choose to start with the tribe, it must be because the conflict between the alliance and the tribe is irreconcilable, and at least three days after the tribe receives the official declaration of war, I may do it. Maybe I will kill one day in the future After you, you may kill me. In this world where the Titans known as gods can fall, nothing is eternal. "

Duke's words are shocking!

Not only Thrall, at this moment, even all the surrounding Alliance Horde strongmen have lost their ability to speak.

"Please remember! You and I may die against each other with swords and hammers, and the forces you and I may tear up the covenant and become enemies! But not today!"

That's right, not yesterday!

Maybe tomorrow!

But by no means today!

"It's not today!" This sentence itself has a mysterious attitude. An attitude that makes both sides feel relieved.

Maybe tomorrow will be the enemy, but not today.

Maybe tomorrow, but not today.

There may be many misfortunes and misfortunes in the future, but it is definitely not today!

Today is destined to be a day for mortals.

Because today will be a great victory day for mortals and half-human demigods.

Because today will be a multi-ethnic coalition, hand in hand to turn over the dark victory day of the ancient evil **** Ksuen.

Thrall laughed loudly and waved the Doomhammer burning with flames: "Hahaha! Duke Marcus! I admire you to let us go together! Kill this disgusting guy!"

Duke also smiled and lifted the spiral gold sword that Yang returned to his hand: "Ha ha! Saar, I also admire you very much, I used to want to kill you. But ..."

Not only Thrall and Duke, but also the strong Alliance tribe who heard the conversation between the two big brothers all shouted in unison!

"not today"

When Cthulne ’s [Dark Flash] crossed a 180-degree arc and stopped helplessly without any achievements, the strongest members of the Alliance and Horde broke out with the greatest enthusiasm and combat power, and dared to rush Your goals.

The space that can be moved around has shrunk again.

The four guardian dragons plus a slightly smaller black dragon, centered on Cthun, occupy five directions on average.

Duke's words were also heard by the four guardian dragons.

Alexstrasza and Ysera nodded to Duke, and they both agreed. Nozdormu was thoughtful, but Marigot was still upset.

"Perhaps, it will be difficult to have the opportunity to bring so many guardian dragons together to deal with the ultimate evil. Regardless of whether we have conflicts with each other, I still want to say that it is not today!"

Yes, today is a day of concerted efforts.

Contradictions tomorrow, let's talk tomorrow.

Marigos took a sigh of relief and finally nodded to Alexstrasza.

Every battlefield in the hall was ignored by the dragon and Duke, and all the tentacles were given to mortals to deal with.

Only the dragon's high skull remained.

The dragon's head was lumpy and uneven, and the dragon's eyes glowed with fiery radiance, and the slightly exposed dragon's teeth glowed with fierce afterglow.

There was a dead silence in the entire Dragon Mind Network, as if the world had stopped at this moment. Illusions have appeared in the eyes of others, it seems that these giant dragons are only sculptures or decorations.

All the distractions finally came to nothingness, and the sound of breathing gently in the dragon group passed like ripples, unknowingly, each dragon's breath came together.

The same frequency, the same weight.