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Chapter 1485 The imposing manner is Du Mouke

It is hard to describe what kind of collective the so-called Duke in front of him is now. .

A hollow shell constructed with magic as the core, a soul of a super master who should have carried the historical destiny but became an elemental life form, and the control of the genuine demigod who is truly under the scenes.

Illidan looked at Duke with a very complicated feeling, and he felt a little fooled, but he couldn't say what Duke fooled him.

Illidan vaguely guessed where Kiljadan went. Duke did this now with the ultimate achievement of his duty to protect Azeroth.

But no one expected that there would be such an operation.

Duke raised his left hand flat and gently grabbed it. A very ordinary brown-red wooden staff broke through the void and suddenly appeared in the palm of his left hand. The chicken leg-shaped rod head and simple decorative belt, just looking at the appearance, no one would associate this ancient and old-fashioned staff with the legendary strongest staff of Azeroth.

But when three spiral crows that were constantly circulating on the head of the staff made a quarrel noise, Yilidan felt a sense of trance that his own line of destiny was disturbed by these crows.

Duke spoke, his voice was low and full of historical condensation:

"This is [Etiyes, the Guardian's Legendary Staff]! Medivon, the former guardian of Azeroth, drove Sargeras' soul into the bottomless abyss at the cost of self-destructing this magical staff. After that, I spent twenty-three years to finally collect all the 42 pieces of it split from Kelthuzad and Cthuen, and rebuilt this staff."

Duke opened his five fingers with his right hand and pulled out another weapon from the void. When his wrist pulled out from the void, the images in the air appeared in circles of golden ripples like water waves.

What he took out was a sacred sword with golden light: the sword body was extremely slender, the blade was less than a finger wide, and the sword body was constantly twisting upward, like a spiral point cone, bright and brilliant. The thigh seemed to be for the sake of beauty, and a pair of angel wings were added.

Compared with Duke's seemingly old staff, the blade of this holy sword is as smooth as new, as if it had just been quenched and forged from the blacksmith shop and just put it on the shelves.

But when Illidan saw it for the first time, his whole body trembled.

It’s not that the sword is too new, but that the sacred aura blooms on it is too strong that no slight filth can accumulate on it.

This holy sword represents obviously absolute purification!

Duke's voice became deeper and deeper. When Illidan's ears were heard, every word was shocking, as if it were a morning bell in heaven, thought-provoking:

"This sword originated from [Quilzalam], an unknown product after the split of the Great Sage. It once had an unreliable name. However, after I used it to kill the Demon King Sargeras, the Lich King Neozu, the Fire Lord Ragnaros, the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian, the Polluter Archmond, and the Ancient God Cthun... I would rather call it [Duke Marcus's Demon Sword]!"

Every time Duke said a name, he took a step forward.

Step by step, it is heavier and shocking step by step.

The Holy Sword does not kill the nameless people!

It is precisely because every name that falls on this holy sword once represents a stunning cause that it seems to be more heavy than imagined.

Illidan couldn't control himself for a moment and even forgot his breathing.

These names are small and are famous, and large, and are resounding throughout the universe. Compared with them, which onion is Yilidan?

Illidan knew about Duke's record, but when Duke counted it carefully, he clearly felt that the pressure in his heart was as heavy as a mountain pressing down.

"Keep!" It was the sound of Illidan clenching his shark teeth hard.

At some point, he actually stepped forward and stepped back a centimeter. He immediately discovered this. This discovery made him feel ashamed on the spot.

Because this proves that he is afraid.

In front of Duke, all his efforts seemed to be in vain, and all his achievements seemed to be just a joke.

When Duke exploded the twisted void in the Battle of the Ancients, he became an immature traitor.

When Duke almost tortured all the bigwigs of the Burning Legion, he was still Kiljadan's dog-legged...

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Duke's glory contrasts his failure.

Yilidan's muscles swelled to the extreme, and the double blades on his hands were trembling due to excessive clench.

Illidan... was a little confused and at a loss.

At this moment in Karazan, Jaina rubbed her eyebrows: "Hey! Duke, although you have beaten so many powerful guys, I remember when you stabbed Medivh to death, you didn't have this holy sword, right?"

Duke said nonsense with righteousness: "Aura, as long as it can overwhelm the other party, it will be successful. Whether I believe it or not, I believe it or not, anyway, if the other party believes it and is timid, everything will be fine!"

Tyrande, who had been in a state of worry, slapped his forehead: "Isn't it stupid for me to worry about you and Illidan so much?"

"It's a bit..." Before Duke finished speaking, he was slapped at him hard by Aurelia. Duke decisively took back the second half of the sarcastic remarks.

In fact, is it wrong for Duke to use his power to suppress others?

Not wrong at all!

If you can overwhelm the opponent in momentum before the war begins and shake the opponent's confidence, it is the biggest opportunity in this duel where the original level is not far apart.

Duke scored seven points and three points fake, but it was fooled that Illidan was not well-informed. The tragic Illidan was imprisoned for ten thousand years. He just came out and jumped to the Burning Legion, and was forced by Kilgardan to run to Northrend and Alsace to cut against each other. At this time, it was exactly after Duke led the coalition forces to kill Archmond.

There are many things, even if Kiljadan keeps his mouth tight, there are always many demons below who know Duke's crazy record. As rumors spread, Duke's record has been exaggerated many times.

There are two points that are absolutely confirmed. Duke killed Sargeras and Archmond with his own hands. No matter whether these two will be resurrected in the future, at least everyone knows that Duke beat the Burning Legion's only one Kilgarden.

It is precisely because of this that Illidan is so afraid of Duke.

The strong wind from the Dark Temple blew over, all swept away by elements that were so strong that they almost turned into substance around Duke. The corner of Duke's mouth raised, and he knew that the fire was coming.

Blindly exerting fear will arouse Yilidan's blood.

It's time to bring another rhythm.
Chapter completed!
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