No orc knew why Duke became so strong all of a sudden.

As Duke's status increased, no big man in the tribe had ever fought with Duke head-on, and he could still run back without dying.

Orgrim's understanding of Duke is still at the battle he fought directly when he attacked Storm Fortress.

Duke at that time gave Orgrim the feeling that as long as he gave him more time, the killing would be OK. It was definitely not like the ones that are now, it was an irresistible sense of powerlessness.

Even after two weakenings, Orgrim was still unable to withstand Duke's arcane power with a scattered attack.

The power generated was superimposed countless times, and the shock force generated instantly exploded on Orgrim's fist, and then transmitted to his whole body, shaking his whole body to the feeling of collapse of his own in the next moment.

Although Orgrim, who has been through many battles, instinctively determined that he would not die in this attack and would be seriously injured at most, the frustration that even an opponent like Duke could not take it down, made Orgrim feel a kind of sadness of a heroic end.

At that moment, he recognized that the one who blocked him was the Black Scar Clan Chief Kashderak.

The second is the mixed-blood orc hero Lexus, whom the entire tribe once despised and looked down upon. As a mixed-blooded orc and ogre, he has a larger and more burly figure than orcs.

And at the last moment, these two heroes used their bodies to protect their chieftain.

"So I am so weak that I need protection from others?" In my heart, Orgrim muttered to himself. This feeling is so desolate...

Then, the severe pain that caused the chief to suffer so much that it was so painful that it was so painful that it spread to him, and then it turned dark.

"Great Chief!?" All the orcs, each chief exclaimed the same exclamation.

What is a leader?

A leader is the backbone of a cluster, the soul and backbone of a collective.

Whether it was because Orgrim and Uther had fought for so long and had half of their injuries, or because Duke had taken a great advantage in his skills, or because Duke made such a shocking blow with the momentum of the Queen of Liberation Red Dragon.

Anyway, in the eyes of both the Alliance and the Horde, Duke made Orgrim in one move!

Regardless of whether it is, let's talk about it.

"Orgrim is dead!"

"The league will win!"

"Kill!"

Compared with the tribe whose morale first fell to a low point and then fell into the abyss, the Alliance was completely taking aphrodisiacs first and then getting chicken blood.

Especially those unscientific Paladins, in their prime, their light shone three more.

These guys actually broke through on the battlefield!

Break through the shackles of oneself!

Break through the limits of spirit and body!

Obviously, in terms of number and quality, the tribe still has an absolute advantage, but in all directions, all the tribes are killed like a coalition cutting melons and vegetables.

And at this critical moment, Orgrim lost consciousness.

A snake cannot do without a head.

Because the chief was in a coma, Zulushid, who was the deputy commander, took off again by controlling the dragon. Sabek, the deputy chief of the Black Stone clan, was on the front line. The weakness of lack of unified command was instantly infinitely amplified.

The more bloody and cruel Kagas Blade Fist's order is to fight the alliance.

The more rational and strategic Kilrog was fucked and ordered a retreat.

Two completely opposite commands create the greatest degree of chaos among the orcs.

If Orgrim and the others could break through the defense line in front of the iron gate early in the morning, everything would be different.

If Orgrim threw out the [Hammer of Destruction] without impulsiveness, the battle might be a stalemate.

Unfortunately, nothing is wrong.

"Long live Duke Marcus!" shouted slogans, and in every passage, every pass, and every gate, there were warriors who were chasing the tribe.

Duke did not participate in this pursuit battle. Although Morning Star Mage could continuously restore magic, he was so tired. Since Gul'dan had a trick and activated the curse, he had not been able to sleep peacefully for a day.

The shadow of death lingers in his soul until just now, Alextasa, who had recovered his strength, instantly lifted his curse and stopped the rapid passage of his life, and he was able to take a secret breath.

I finally made a big comeback and took over the greatest achievements. I will give those little contributions to the people below. I can't eat meat by myself, and the brothers below can't even drink soup.

After confirming the league victory, Duke suddenly felt weak.

Wenresa, who was beside him, hurriedly held Duke.

"Duke!? Are you okay?"

"No! I'll just lose some strength after a full blow."

It was completely subconscious that Wenresha let Duke's whole body beside him without any worries. The masculine aura that approached again made Wenresha a little confused, but she was full of pride and pride.

The vision in front of her seemed a little blurry, the images described in the legend were intertwined with reality, and this moment seemed to be back to the dreamy war between humans and high elves, working together to drive out trolls.

It was a war between two race alliances against the fate of death.

Back then, they won everything.

2800 years later, a new generation of elves and human heroes returned to this battlefield again and fought for the sacred oath that once again shines.

And today, it is the man who is responsible for all this.

A man who seems weak but repeatedly creates miracles.

A man who has protected her and saved her life.

Wenresa raised the longbow in her hand and shouted with all her might: "Long live Duke!"

Unlike Aurelia and Duke's relationship, Winresa does not have the kind of fate entanglement of the two of them. If she had to use an adjective to describe her relationship with Duke, it might be attributed to "fanity worship". A fanatical relationship that has experienced the test of life and death and is naturally natural.

Facing the sudden look of Winresa, who wanted to swallow him in one bite, Duke was a little stunned and then smiled bitterly: "I always feel a little sorry for Aurelia!"

Wenresa insisted: "Hmph! What's the matter? High elves never mind polygamy or polygamy. I don't believe that my elder sister would not share you with me."

"Uh, if, I'm talking about if..."

"There is no if. If there is really that if there is that if, even if I tear my face, I will fight with my elder sister. Everyone is a woman. Why can't I grab it when I meet a good man? I silently quit and wish the other person happiness or something, it's not my personality."

After saying that, Wenresa directly breathed Duke artificially. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!