Am I...are you scared?

Duke looked at his empty right hand. When he did not use the song of light and shadow, Duke always left his right hand empty.

That hand has not changed much since he came to Azeroth more than twenty years ago.

Maybe it's a little bigger.

He went from an ignorant passerby to a demigod apprentice, step by step to the position of demigod. His experience was enough to write a novel of more than three million words.

At this time, there was still fierce fighting around, but in Duke's vision, even if he looked around, the left and right were still hazy, with only human figures.

Duke knew that this was an illusion, but he couldn't help but scream: "Aleria!"

right!

Aurelia is the most special to Duke. This sexy, charming, noble and elegant female elf is an Ezeroth epic.

For some reason, Duke was a little lost. He shouted Aurelia's name, hoping to see the female elf staying by his side as always.

But the surroundings were still hazy, and the people around them all had vivid faces and rich expressions. In Duke's perception, their faces were all marked with mud.

"Winresa!?"

Duke stretched out his right hand in vain to grab it, but he grabbed it in vain. The beautiful figure of the female elf in front of him was just a phantom.

In the vision, the scene changed instantly. Duke suddenly found himself appearing in the endless void of the universe. The planet Azeroth directly below was also hazy, and was moving away from him at an extremely high speed.

Then he felt his body as if it had been pulled into a long, kilometer-long string.

Was that forced to be dragged into the black hole?

Or did you start the space shuttle?

He was constantly dragged into the deepest part of the universe, and felt a sense of falling. The illusion of weightlessness made Duke feel a long-lost panic. This feeling made him feel that he was about to suffocate, and even the last drop of air in his lungs was forced to be squeezed out and squeezed out of his throat.

"Ah!" Duke suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and then he saw his right hand that was stretching out randomly. His angry palm still maintained a fury posture, obviously, he was destined to touch the empty space.

Duke could clearly feel the gaze from Sara Yugesaron had already set his sight on him.

Perhaps, my alliance commander and the leader of the coalition forces are the favorite prey of the ancient gods.

A chill came, and it was an unknown premonition that it seemed like I was tied up and hung up, put to those thousand mouths full of fangs, and would be put down at any time to die without a burial place.

For a moment, Duke thought of giving up.

"I didn't have to go into those dreams!"

"It is more beneficial for the coalition forces to look at the overall situation outside."

"Even if I start doing nothing now, this powerful team will still win..."

Duke's own voice echoed loudly in the sea of ​​spirit. The high-sounding excuses were piled up after pile.

Duke was almost convinced himself.

At this moment, Duke saw a beautiful and heroic female figure rushing ahead.

"Duke, I'll get on first!"

Sylvanas, the second sister of the Fengxingzhe family who was a little immature at the time, has now carried the banner of elves. Now, as the queen of blood elf, she has obviously abandoned all her confusion.

Duke noticed that the moment she came into contact with the spiritual energy ball, the dream fog suddenly became clear. It was... the betrayal day of the Sun King Anasterian!

Yes! That’s right! For the high elves in this life, this is the deepest pain in the hearts of all elves! His own king betrayed his own people!

Can Sylvanas deal with the nightmare inside?

The question just arose in Duke's heart and was immediately dispelled by Duke. A voice in his heart clearly told him that if it was Queen Xi, there would be no problem.

Another person entered the dream. She was not taking the initiative. She was more like being forced into it by a ball of nightmare energy. Onyxia, Duke saw with his own eyes that it was Yugesaron who threw a ball of nightmare on her dragon's tail. Almost the moment she touched the dream material, Onyxia turned into a human form without control and was pulled into the dream.

The third one entered was Tyrio, and the fourth one was Vasqi.

Duke didn't know if there was a necessity or some special direction.

All he knew was that Yugesaron didn't want to talk to him, and threw a dream energy ball at him.

At this moment, Duke had the chance to avoid it.

He gave up and avoided.

Because in addition to this stage, there is also the third stage. Duke could not imagine whether the third stage would be stared at by Yugesaron and used the mental control skills to attack him alone.

"Conductor Magni!" Duke made this decision before entering the dream.

"Okay!" Magni gritted his teeth.

The light in front of me was so bright that the blurred phantom light swallowed Duke in.

Duke disappeared, disappeared into the present world, and entered the dream in the gap between time and space...

A red sun was falling obliquely into the island of Queldas to the west. The afterglow of the sunset was continuous with the everlasting golden light above the sun well, dyeing half of the sky into a golden haze.

In this twilight, a group of rangers rode jogging birds, guarding a convoy of trucks that were marching along the coastline towards the revival of Silver Moon City.

Sylvanas rode a rogue bird at the front of the line, advancing along the crescent-shaped beach washed out by the sea. Her shadow was dragged by the setting sun, pulling a slightly hunched silhouette on the smooth sandy beach.

Sylvanas looked up at Silver Moon City in the distance. This majestic city that had been revived again was her greatest pride.

For its prosperity, she has put in five thousand years of hard work.

The city standing by the sea has countless towering magic towers, arranged neatly, pointing directly to the sky and the vast universe.

A series of roaring claws of rogue birds sounded behind their ears.

Sylvanas looked back suddenly and reflected her old figure on the shiny armor of the arcane puppet beside him.

"Ah! So I'm very old!"

Yes, it has been five thousand years since the Sun King Anastrian betrayed the Elves. When the Elves returned to a peaceful life, they once again worshipped magic. As the representative, the mage sect led by Kelthas rose again.
Chapter completed!