Stormwind God

Mage is a gradual and gradual cultivation process.

If the Master Earth and Master Sky are purely communicating with heaven and earth, master the forces that affect heaven and earth.

Then the three levels of Morning Star, Bright Moon, and Sun Day are to further introduce the magic of the elemental realm, refine the self-power, and generate the ability similar to a nuclear reactor to create magic in the form of a near-perpetual motion.

When going up again, in turn, it communicates the whole world with a power that is powerful beyond the world.

Demigod stepped into the existence of the Divine Realm.

After consulting a large number of ancient books, Duke knew that the demigod of Azeroth did not simply possess the divinity and use it as a demigod.

Divinity can only be regarded as a simple divine creature, just like the six elemental messengers that Duke has now transformed.

The true demigod will always be part of Azeroth. Unless it is completely destroyed at the source, theoretically the demigod can be reborn infinitely.

Like the demigod Cenarius's strongest demigod white deer Maroon, who died for 10,000 years, who knows when he turned back and scammed to run out scary, oh no, it was against evil!

Duke stood in the center of the magic array with the shape of a six-pointed star, calmed down, and even suspended the assistance of the system elves, feeling the world with the power of the mage.

Quiet!

be quiet!

Completely quiet!

Close your eyes, close your vision, and even use magic to refuse any light through the eyelids to enter the fundus.

He turned off hearing with a little magic, and couldn't hear everything outside.

Two thin layers of arcane element barriers appeared on the nostrils, filtering everything out.

The taste of the tongue is cut off in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the end, the whole person's soul was withdrawn from his body under the action of the magic circle.

It was a very mysterious feeling, obviously his body was below, but he was suspended in the air.

Without looking back at his body like a curious baby, Duke let go of his soul. Extend from the room.

The next second, he felt all the feelings of Karazhan: the sound of the wind echoing in the corridor, the spiritual power fluctuations when the warrior patrolled, the wind blowing through the wall and the air flowing in the tiny gap ...

The next second, his consciousness reached the entire headwind path, feeling the vitality hidden in the scorched underground ...

In the third second, Duke's feeling had spread to the entire planet Azeroth.

Although the feedback of the feeling is already very vague and there is a lot of uncertainty, Duke is extremely sure that he has been able to feel the world's breathing, pulse, cycle of life, and world's pain ...

The closest pain came from the southeast, where the cursed land was. The door of darkness is like a wound left after being stabbed by a sharp weapon. It not only fails to heal, but also makes the world bleed and grieve like an abscess.

Far northwest, it is Mount Hyjal, the destruction of the sacred mountain and the world tree, which undoubtedly left a deep scar on this land.

The more recent pain came from the far west, and Duke instinctively felt that it was Silithus. The ancient **** Cthulne is overdrawing the power of the earth, making its worm servant almost infinitely.

But after suffering, Azeroth seemed to be stimulated by the immune system, or it had a sense of life cycle, and finally produced the most intense stress response.

That's right! Mother Earth is awakening, protecting herself and guarding every life on this planet in her own unique way.

Duke can clearly feel that the yoke of the upper limit of life has been unlocked by Azeroth, and the upper limit of the world's power over mortal guardians is also rising.

Since the Dark Portal, Duke has been living as a guardian of the world, and has effectively fulfilled his duties as a guardian.

At the same time, Duke felt the favor of the goddess of destiny, and he quickly got a few divinities after Cthun came out to do something ... Although Duke wanted to attribute all the success to his efforts But Duke's subconscious is clear that everything is no coincidence.

Someone is born with divine power.

There is life and wisdom.

There are also people who often have luck.

However, in this world, the destiny is changeable. For thousands of people, the destiny is like duckweed.

Nonetheless, in the end, none of them was the true king who combined talent, hard work, and luck, and grew up after numerous calamities.

In any case, Duke relied on the advantages of the traversor, relying on his strong will, flexible resilience, 'dreadless' courage, and absolute accurate grasp of the general situation, he made every extraordinary opportunity The right choice finally came to this step.

So today, at the beginning of the opening of world authority, Duke will be the first person to eat crabs!

When his soul began to sing and start calling the whole world.

Almost immediately, the world responded to Duke!

With the emergence of a purple-blue beam of light that penetrated the sky at the top of Karazhan's tower, the entire kingdom of the eastern kingdom, and even the entire world of Azeroth, felt an inexplicable throb in the hearts of professionals and extraordinary people.

Each powerful being turned their heads one by one, looking in the direction of the throbbing heart toward Karazhan.

The world in my eyes seemed to be still at this moment.

The wind was still and the leaves were hanging quietly.

The sand grains in mid-air kept rolling.

Even in the Silithus Worm's Nest, the broken limbs scattered and swirling stopped in a volley.

The light of the morning sun penetrated through the thick clouds and poured down the ground without fear, a golden flower.

The whole world is quiet and lonely.

Everything in the world fell into silence, as if it had completely calmed down, giving way to a meek and silent head for the upcoming scene.

On the very center of the endless sea, the large vortex that was once the Well of Eternity seems to have changed for no reason. It was originally rotated clockwise, as if all the seawater in the world were to be drawn into the vortex center of another world, and suddenly stopped.

There is no ripple on the entire surface of the sea, like a mirror, reflecting the color of the sky.

I don't know when Duke opened his eyes, but there was a swirling arcane light in the pupil just like the endless sea.

This time was short, less than a tenth of a second, and then the pupil became clear again.

Even short, Khadgar was keen to capture this detail.

Khadgar's clear voice was perfectly connected, and the resonance of the soul was immediately produced: "In the name of the starry roamer, the knowledge explorer, the supreme ruler of arcane, declare my master Duke Marcus as Master of Arcane! "

At this moment, all the magicians in this world felt that the magical power in their body began to shift slightly. The core part of his magic is leaving him with fear.