When he stood up, Prince Kelthas, who was retreating aside with great embarrassment, was filled with shock.

The face of the Sun King Anastrien was nowhere to be looked down upon, and his face was constantly urging with dark magic. His face was like waves.

"Impossible! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible to be true!"

Anastrian was going crazy.

He didn't want to believe that Duke, an outsider and despicable thief, could use the power of Sunwell to be even better than his real owner.

Even he dared to use the giant magic array to purify the magic power of the Sun Well, and only use the gentlest part of the magic power.

Why can Duke do this?

With a thought, a brilliant arcane light burst out from the twelve magic towers in front of the Sun King Court. In the next moment, accompanied by a strange sound of a powerful current overload, the twelve magic lights merged into one, spanning nearly a hundred meters of distance and bombarded Duke.

Duke exhaled and opened his voice, and his beautiful mouth gently popped two words: "Libra!"

That is a concept that does not belong to the Azeroth world Libra!

In Duke's original world, the legendary Greek goddess of war and wisdom Athena set up twelve harems for her twelve faces. Ahem, I'm wrong.

It should be said that this is purely Duke, who was deeply poisoned by a certain animation, just follow the legendary tricks set by the Zodiac Palace.

The use of all elemental magic of Xiri or below is nothing more than three steps: the first is to attract the maximum controllable magic power; the second is to plasticize and control the magic power; the third is to release the magic power in a safe and correct way.

To shape magic, it is also very important to consider not only the control of the mage and whether the mage's own imagination can cooperate.

Rather than using magic models that you are not familiar with but theoretically optimized, it is better to use some magic forms that are more suitable, but Duke himself is the most skilled?

Therefore, what the high elves saw from a distance was a heroic warrior with a shiny golden light and a slim face, but wearing a strange-shaped armor, carrying a huge golden round shield and blocking Duke.

Is it a hero?

Or is some kind of intelligent elemental creature?

No one can figure it out, but it is obvious that the attack of the Sun King combined with the entire Royal Court Mage Tower was blocked lightly.

The scattered elemental aftermath easily shatters the solid white jade-colored ladder. This expensive special stone that does not necessarily appear cracks when hit by a large hammer for dozens of times can easily turn into pieces of slag powder and spread out under such violent impacts.

"No! What is this? Summoning Technique? Or something else..." Anasritan was speechless for a moment.

No, actually he was thinking too much, this was purely used by Mr. Du.

"The Fallen." Duke told the Sun King: "Real power is never obtained by twisted sacrifices. And when you do this, you can only go further and further on the road to self-destruction."

"I don't need you to point at me!" The Sun King let out a louder roar. He folded his hands together, and the gorgeous staff floating one meter above his head began to rotate clockwise at high speed.

The mage tower standing everywhere in the royal court also began to stir up violent elemental fluctuations.

Obviously this is another big move.

Duke didn't have the room to let the opponent use his ultimate move.

Although he mastered the magical vein extending from the Sun Well, the so-called infinite magic power is just a virtual image.

After all, what he mastered was only the branch, not the Sunwell itself, let alone that Arthas was rushing to the Sunwell, trying to use the Sunwell to resurrect the Kel Thujad.

Well, others use Sunwell, magic, etc. This guy Alsace is much disgusting than the famous dog [AlaTao Family].

It's a compliment to him that he's talking about a squirting.

The Sun Well, which was used by two fools in history, was directly polluted by the strong evil forces, causing corruption and plague throughout Quel'thalas.

This is not a mess, it is obviously a bomb that exploded the septic tank!

If you don’t want Aurelia and Winresa to show a heartbroken expression when they come back in the future, Duke’s only choice is to fight quickly!

"Drink!" Duke rebuked lightly, and a large circle of golden ripples suddenly spread out in the entire space. The twelve-stage golden ladder at Duke's feet suddenly turned into twelve illusory golden giants that were five people tall.

Twelve giant god-like golden kidney fighters, waving completely different weapons, each carrying elemental energy of different attributes, and quickly pounced on the mage tower in every corner of the royal court.

The Sun King was shocked.

The reason why the mage tower group is difficult is that a mage tower can often only have one main attribute. Once there are more mage towers, they can support each other with magic of different attributes. No matter who the enemy is, they can always find the corresponding method.

Now Duke's fingers moved, and the twelve golden giants rushed over scared the bright moon-level lich on the Sun King's side.

Where is this illusory golden man?

This is clearly the twelve Xiri-level mage towers that can run, fly, and self-destruct!

Of course, Duke cannot fully control the earth-shaking sun well. If Duke can absolutely control a basin of water as big as a basin, then the sun well is at least a standard swimming pool of 50 times 25 meters.

However, even if Duke is holding a basin, as long as it is not a pool of water poured directly on Duke's forehead, Duke has the ability to use this basin to guide the amazing power of the Sun Well.

The simplest thing is naturally drainage.

Suddenly a golden light shone brightly.

The elemental power that popped out of the magic tower was crushed by the power of the even greater Sunwell.

Twelve shocking explosions came in no particular order.

The golden dome, the white jade tower, and the mysterious magic power lingering on it were all destroyed in this moment. The golden twelve kidney fighters who bumped into it easily destroyed these towers that had stood in Silver Moon City for more than five thousand years with their stronger destructive power.

The mage tower has exploded, so the lichs inside naturally cannot have a good time.

Their slim souls, with indescribable fear, hovered over the ruins full of gravel, and looked at their fragmented corpses that could no longer be restored. They opened their eyes wide and then looked towards Duke...

"No" the sounds from the soul level are empty and strange, and it is almost impossible to hear how noble and elegant the master of these sounds was in his lifetime.

Unfortunately, they could only vent their anger and fear.

Duke, possessed by the Sun God at this moment, was not the object that their weak souls who had lost their support could approach.
Chapter completed!