There are not many decades in life?

Even Duke, who is already immortal in theory and possesses endless life, has no decade to squander in such a dangerous world as Azeroth.

When Duke encountered a bottleneck of cultivation in Karazan in the void and his cultivation level was not enough, Duke could live a degenerate life every day.

Even Alextasa once said to Duke in person: "You are too impatient! You not only lack the accumulation of magic, but also lack the proficiency and sufficient experience of using magic. I know you are a genius, but no matter how genius you are, you cannot complete the accumulation of mortals that only take a hundred years to complete within ten years."

Duke shook his head and did not give up and continue working hard.

Haven’t you seen the situation in the original later history that “demigods are not as good as dogs, ancient gods are everywhere”?

Didn't you see that even the Creation Titans kneeled one after another?

Haven't you seen that the guardian dragons almost all fell?

But Duke didn't!

It was this foresight that made him feel hungry for strength all year round.

When he was unable to accumulate more magic power and transformed the magic power in his body from quantitative change to qualitative change, Duke quietly thought about his own path.

Am I really carrying a frost body and a flaming body that specializes in some kind of magic and a talented genius mage?

I am a magical power that truly learns magic. No matter how long, obscure, or incredible, I can understand and become proficient in learning at once?

I am lucky, I win big prizes every day, have adventures every week, and have treasures every year. Is there a lucky star boy who can handle anything?

After each question, I get a negative answer.

So why did I get to such a high position?

There are only two answers: one is the time traveler's deep memory of the original history, and the other is the omnipotent system elves in data.

As an awesome mage who planted flags at the gate of the Iron Fortress in the game before traveling through time, Duke had to be the one who was abusing the warrior, playing thieves, and beating hunters. Almost all the nine professions at that time were beaten up.

Apart from a despicable and shameless person who was willing to plant a flag with him on the edge of the cliff of Ironforge, he found a way to use [Mind Control] to throw Duke under the cliff with [Subject Control]...

In addition to those shameless warlocks who are only willing to take the high demons to fight against the hellhounds...

Duke has never been afraid of anyone.

Ultimately, we come to a conclusion that the essence of a mage never lies in its powerful damage-making ability, but in its control.

Speaking of control over the enemy and combined with the system elves that are their greatest advantage, what can be born?

The answer is about to come out!

If anyone with the most powerful force in the battle is the winner, then there is no need to fight. Everyone plays melee battles to compare muscles, and those who play magic to compare magic. Just compete directly. Those who win can show off immediately, and those who lose will get out on the spot.

Duke narrowed his eyes and stared coldly into the sky.

Under the support of a cloud of ice fog, Anthony Das stood proudly in the air. When he heard Duke had developed a new move, he also smiled: "New move? Very good! I want to see what new moves you, a genius mage who has never worshipped any master and has reached the peak of Huiyue by just exploring it yourself."

"You won't be disappointed." Duke smiled indifferently.

"snort--"

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly burst out, and a pillar of frost light that seemed to be like thunder fell down and fell on the great lich, as if he was wearing an extremely huge frost robe wrapped around crystal snowflakes.

“Hohuh!”

The sleeves of the Great Lich's robe were swelled up by the strong wind.

This Xiri-level magic that is about to be used seems to have the power of heaven and earth, because even the several Huiyue masters who are fighting thousands of meters away can clearly feel that the fire element in the atmosphere is being quickly drawn away, no, maybe it may be repulsive.

In short, within a radius of 1,000 meters between Duke and Anthonydas, there was no drop of fire element. The power Duke extracted from the branch of the Sunwell disappeared in less than one percent of a second after reaching the surface.

"I want to see now, how can you just a wizard, Huiyue, with no external support, resist my strongest magic-" Anthonydas's roar resounded throughout the four fields, leaving only the dry fingers on the skin pointing Duke from afar: "Go!"

go?

What to go?

Immediately, everyone's questions were answered.

Suddenly, a wolf howl came from afar from the sky.

In less than three seconds, the howlings of response resounded through the sky, and the distant wolf howling seemed to be approaching here at some amazing speed. In just a moment, the howlings were clearly in my ears.

The sky began to tremble. It was obvious that there could be no creatures running or walking in the sky, but what everyone heard was the sound of horses galloping.

Moglani, who was leading his army, pulled up the reins of the war horse, and stopped the Holy Light war horse. The face of the middle-aged Paladin without a helmet changed slightly. Not only did he and all the knights around him stop at the same time, but even the army of the high elves stopped, and more than 200,000 people looked in the direction where the wolf howl came out.

The snow-white wolves are not rare for people living in ice and snow lands, snow wolf or something.

But ordinary wolves can't fly.

This made even those who clearly knew the creature that the howling came from were unsure.

It was a group of wolves soaring in the sky, shuttled back and forth, drawing dazzling white lines.

By their form alone, they are Northrend's wolf.

But their bodies are larger than horses and the extremely cold magic that lingers on them, making everyone unable to tell.

If you can't do it well, from today on, the entire Eastern Kingdoms continent will probably begin to spread legends about these terrifying creatures.

Northrend wolf is not scary.

Simple [Blizzard] magic is not scary either.

However, when Anthonydas used the method of [Blizzard] to smash countless ice ridges, and each ice ridge had the soul of a wolf, knowing how to attack in groups, looking for flaws, and hunting in groups. In addition, with the terrifying dark magic power given by the Lich King, the power of this combination has increased by more than a hundred times compared to the combat power of a mere wolf pack before?

"Duke! If you don't want to die of the wolf's mouth, and then be torn to pieces and then be resurrected into a lich in pain, you should obediently surrender to the great Lich King!" Anthonydas shouted.

"Puff!" Duke laughed: "I won't want to surrender to a defeated man who was abused by me."

"Hmph! Then don't blame me!"

More than a hundred Northrend wolf-shaped giant ice and snowy wolf rushed towards Duke.
Chapter completed!