Only when I almost lost it can I cherish it.

It is precisely because Ryan thought that he would lose Duke, a minister and friend forever, that of the most determined and powerful supporter since the Storm destroyed the country that Ryan had fallen into the abyss before.

Now, although Duke is so miserable, Duke's embarrassment is just a joke for entertainment, under the premise that he already knows that Duke is not in danger of his life.

The haze of the nightmare has dissipated.

A brilliant future is right in front of you.

How could Ryan not cry with joy?

Yes! King Ryan's eyes were red and wet.

Countless eyes gathered on Duke who was teasing the king and ministers.

General Tom Seamus looked at Duke in the field and took a deep breath, with a loud and majestic voice roaring throughout the audience:

"Salute to the League hero, Lord Duke Marcus, Grand Duke of the Storm Kingdom!"

Three thousand soldiers of Stormwind City followed General Simos to draw his sword out of the sheath, and raised it high to the sky to salute Duke.

At this moment, the sword light was like a forest, swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Salute to His Excellency Marcus."

Domineering shouts echoed throughout Dalaran City.

These soldiers are not simply guards of honor. They come from all over the Storm Kingdom, from the initial and most elite griffin legion, to local garrisons, to militias who have received only minimal military training, and even to refugees who followed the refugee fleet to Nanhai Town. But now, they all have a unified name Storm Elite.

Everyone's hands were stained with the blood of at least five orc warriors.

They are not only the elites of the Storm Kingdom, but also the entire alliance, they are all first-class soldiers.

Strong, firm, with combat skills and iron discipline

However, it is such soldiers who have the same admiration in the voices of everyone.

Although Duke no longer directly commanded the army of the Storm Kingdom, and even the number of private corps he led alone reached 30,000 people, it would be no exaggeration to say that he was the king under the king, but when the name Duke* Marcus is mentioned, it will still make people respect it.

For the Storm People:

It was him who subdued the Blood Sail Fleet and rescued 600,000 civilians from the place of death under the eyes of hundreds of thousands of orcs.

It was him who brought life-saving food to the hungry six hundred thousand refugees, opened up countless wastelands in the Hillsbrad hills, allowing the people to live a peaceful life.

For Storm Soldiers:

Burning Stormwind City, Palatin Bay sniper battle, the first and second defense battles in South China Sea Town, the Battle of Hindland, the Battle of Lordaeron City, and then the battle to save the Red Dragon Queen... Duke's name is equivalent to the glory of a warrior and a miracle.

He is synonymous with the God of War.

Such a legendary figure is only 17 years old! Looking at Duke's gray hair, looking at the wrinkles of the skin on Duke's hands that look like an old man, thinking of the curse he was subjected to, and thinking of the suffering he endured for this ruined kingdom, every soldier's eyes were red like King Ryan.

A sea appeared in front of Duke, a sea built with sword light.

The sharp sword raised in an oblique manner forty-five degrees suddenly separated one by one with the pace of Ryan, Anduin and Duke, just like the miracles of the sword that divided the sea with one sword in the legendary story, and the sea separated.

When they arrived at the end of the sea, a king and two ministers got on a convertible carriage and slowly headed towards the Violet Square in the center of Dalaran.

Although it was dark, cheers were heard one after another along the way.

Countless Dalarans, magic apprentices, and magicians surrounded both sides of the avenue, striving to witness the honor of the first legendary wizard of the alliance.

If it were anyone else, even if he was a king, he would not have been so praised by Dalaran's mages.

This is an era that most admires the chivalrous spirit. Looking at the seven kingdoms of mankind, except for Dalaran, no king is a mage. In most human settlements, only the general who leads the army to charge will be recognized as a real hero. The mage is just a mysterious person who hides in the protection of the army and releases magic insidiously. In a sense, it is precisely because of the prejudice of most people that Duke, the mage hero, seems to be even more valuable.

Duke is the great duke of the Storm Kingdom, but is this identity important? I didn’t see that the princes of Quelthalas are all in Dalaran? As long as they are heroes in the field of magic, they will naturally be enthusiastic welcomed by the people of Dalaran.

In their opinion, Duke, who had taught in Dalaran, was undoubtedly a part of Dalaran.

"Duke! Duke! Duke!"

Neat shouts, mountains and seas, thundering one after another.

This scene and the atmosphere made King Ryan sitting opposite Duke and Anduin sitting next to Duke both become foils. Of course, they didn't care, just looked at Duke with a smile.

Duke waved his right hand gently and held up the [Master's Battle Staff] from Antonidas in his left hand.

After experiencing the direct attack of the shadow flames of the Deathwing, no scratch was left on it under such a violent explosion. The staff was still shining with silver light, and the flying winged horse head carved on the head of the staff emitted a faint silver light, looking extremely holy and beautiful.

As Duke lifted the brilliant staff made by Dalaran, the cheers of the crowd reached its peak.

In the square, representatives of the nine alliance countries except the Storm Kingdom have gathered.

Looking at Duke, every king and every representative have complex sighs.

Unexpectedly, Duke did it.

With that almost dead body, he led a small five-man team, and went deep into the enemy's back thousands of miles. He patrolled the red dragon in the sky, and the wetlands where orcs were rampant on the ground, sneaked into the tightly defended Grembato Fortress, cleverly used the conspiracy of the Deathwing to complete the feat of liberating the Red Dragon Queen.

If I could have barely said that Duke was a wise man and commander who could only command, then Duke would be like quenching in a forge, and was reborn again after being truly tested, and was truly a hero in the alliance.

The name of hero has been fully established. No matter what happens to Duke in the future, he will become an indelible legend in the history of the league.

Even if King Terenas privately squeezed Duke, he had to show a smile and welcome Duke with a smile.

But an accident that no one had ever imagined happened at this moment.

A sudden sound suddenly sounded before the drum music.

"Duke, you have become a hero, and you also tell us that the Red Dragon Legion is no longer a member of the tribe. So, I want to ask you, who should I seek to avenge my son's blood feud!?"

If it were some pawn who was blind, perhaps he had been dragged out by an angry soldier when he finished speaking.
Chapter completed!