Chapter 153
Looking at the vaguely familiar face, a name came to the queen's mind. She suddenly remembered that Anduin had mentioned it seriously, and Duke's face seemed mature because he was cursed.
Could it be that he is...
"Duke!" the queen asked tentatively.
Duke turned around and smiled casually: "I'm glad that Queen, you still remember your subordinates after their appearance changed drastically. But now is not the time to reminisce about the past, so I will clean up the orcs first."
It's really Duke!
But I didn't expect that the change was so big. Not only did I mature my face and become a young man, I completely removed my childishness and became a young man, but I was nearly ten centimeters tall and now I am 1.80 meters tall.
Without giving the queen and the noble girls with stars in their eyes, Duke gently raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
Under the control of his pure magic, a strong wind suddenly rolled up in the huge throne hall, rolling out all the blood and burnt smells.
The next second, the frozen breath spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and each corpse instantly turned into a snow-white ice sculpture. The terrifying aura in the Throne Hall was empty.
"Master, sorry, I..." Wendersol coughed blood and tried to stand up.
Duke held down Windsol with a [Master's Hand], frowned and turned: "Is there a priest in Storm Fortress?"
Not far away, a thirteen-year-old girl suddenly spoke: "Yes, my private pastor is in the side hall."
"Then I'm sorry." Duke did not pay attention to this precious girl with a delicate face as if she was a doll.
Duke came to the huge corridor and saw Orgrim who stood up unconsciously.
"Human, why do you understand our language?" Orgrim asked in orcs.
"Teaching from Garona."
"Garona? That traitor!" Orgrim bared his teeth, with a strong disdain on his face.
"It's enough to ask about Shadow Council. Don't make things difficult for her," Duke warned.
"Hmph! You don't have the right to order me!!" Orgrim roared angryly.
Duke didn't mind: "Orcs are all wooden heads that don't fight and don't have a long memory, okay, come! The second round!"
Duke hooked his finger at Orgrim.
"Ha" Orgrim's figure suddenly accelerated.
Orgrim had always believed that he had just been caught off guard just now, and the guy in front of him was not that kind of terrifying spell caster at all.
Orcs often have amazing intuitions.
Unlike Gul'dan, who was eroded by strong evil energy just standing by, even though Duke's magic power was astonishing, Orgrim almost instinctively felt that the concentration of magic energy on Duke's body was still far from that of Gul'dan.
"If that's the case, you can win!" Orgrim told himself.
Soon he realized that he was wrong.
Perhaps, after being approached by him, Duke was a dish.
However, Duke's actions have a sophistication that is completely different from his youthful appearance.
[Shockwave] is emitted.
A ring-shaped flame ring with strong impact magic easily repelled Orgrim's attack. However, Duke could clearly see that the flames could not do anything to Orgrim.
The system elves prompted Duke: "Be careful! Orgrim has a strong flame resistance."
Duke's eyelids twitched.
Think about it, Orgrim is a giant who has a lot of orcs, and he is almost at the level of sanctification of his body. Back then, he played with the black hand and went to Lava to grab the [Hammer of Destruction]. Is Orgrim's fire resistance high?
It's like a firefighter wearing a high-tech fire jacket to rush into the fire, and the flames can't cause much damage to Orgrim.
With a slight curl, Duke suddenly changed his path and stretched out his hands in a row. Every time he raised his hand, a giant blue hand filled with arcane energy blasted at Orgrim.
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With one blow, Duke suddenly discovered that Orgrim's arcane resistance was also quite good.
This made Duke a little bit fucked.
This doesn't matter.
Whether it is boxing, slap, or middle finger, it seems that they are teasing Orgrim in different ways, but in fact they both know that the power condensed in those giant hands is constantly escalating.
One meter, two meter...ten meter...fifty meter...one hundred meter.
Orgrim didn't expect that he was beaten by Duke in the tall Storm Fortress corridor. The pain continued, and no one was fatal.
Of course, this is just for Orgrim, who has a strong skin and a stunning resistance. When he met other orcs who yelled and rushed up but had not such a high magic resistance, Duke was slapped to death with a magic spell.
Behind Duke, there were brave guys, such as the little prince, who ran to the door of the hall to watch. They all stared at Duke who was walking out like a leisurely stroll. With a few steps, they killed the hateful orcs who invaded the fortress one by one with the same clean and neat means.
Before they knew it, Duke Weihan's back, which fell into their eyes, made them fascinated.
Which boy doesn't worship heroes?
Which girl doesn't admire heroes?
Once upon a time, the object of their admiration was Anduin Lothar. Now, the name has been silently replaced by Duke Marcus.
The queen quietly came behind Prince Varian and put her hands on Varian's shoulders: "Remember, Varian, the only one who dares to stand up in times of danger is the real hero. Whether it is Duke or the warriors who fell to protect us, they are all heroes."
"Yes." Varian nodded heavily.
Orgrim was extremely aggrieved. He kept roaring and roaring, launching warriors one after another to approach Duke, but he couldn't do it at all. The long corridor made his attack direction single, and he had no chance to avoid Duke's large-scale attack.
It was a feeling that a cat was obviously catching a mouse, but a cat was fooled by a mouse as a bug.
As long as you change the terrain, Orgrim is very sure that he can get around and give the orc-speaking human.
Until Orgrim was beaten out of Storm Fortress, he did not find such an opportunity.
Duke frowned. The number of layers of his arcane impact had been superimposed to 8, but the damage to Orgrim was not increased by each blow. Whether it was the system prompt or the magic "feel" he fed back, it was confirmed.
Orgrim has a very perverted physique. He seems to be able to adjust his body to make himself resist certain elements or magic.
To be honest, Duke didn't have a chance to kill Orgrim, but it obviously took Duke a long time to kill Orgrim.
For Duke, it is impossible to kill without that orc. First, Orgrim is not a fool, he will run away depending on the wrong momentum, and second, killing now will affect Duke's plan. So Duke held back like an adult who beats his own children.
Injure but not dead, this is what Duke did. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!