Stormwind God

Correct! It was Medivh.

Medivh, who should have lived a happy retirement after the third Dark Gate war, resolutely shot.

It was a powerful force lurking at the bottom of Karazhan, not even perceived by Duke.

Duke was a little surprised, and if Lao Mai wanted to pit him, he would blow up his old nest in minutes and no place to cry.

fortunately! Duke is a true inheritor of Medivh's ambitions and heritage.

"Good job! But don't waste your power. The higher you start at the semi-god level, the greater your chance of striking the true god." Across the void, Medivh's voice reached deep into Duke's soul.

"Hmm!" Duke nodded heavily.

There are many extraordinary people in the world!

For example, someone can finish a micron-level sanding before crossing. Someone can do the welding that the most sophisticated welding machines can't.

That is both the ingenuity of a great country craftsman and the expression of the limits of the human body.

With the help of the system wizard, Duke's fine manipulation of magic power makes the magic power not wasted at all.

The magic power passes through the shell of the soul, condenses and condenses, and after further refinement and deformation, you can see that the divine condensed at high speed to form the form that Duke wanted.

Before that, I looked at numerous ancient books and visited Duke of Aegwynn, and learned that each demigod must condense its own divine symbol.

This symbol is both a symbol of the demigod and his core source of power.

The animal-type demigod is very simple. Its symbol is itself, and at most it strengthens a certain part. For example, the **** of the boar strengthens his pair of fangs.

But Duke worked hard in the position of the mage's god, and it was a bit too wasteful to have a human figure exactly like himself.

Divine symbols can do much more.

After much meditation, Duke made his decision.

At this moment, Duke didn't hesitate.

The divine symbol began to manifest, first a line, then countless parallel lines, and then each other's branches crossed to form a node and became a huge net.

He looked like Duke was weaving a web like a spider.

actually not!

Because if someone carefully observes, it will be found that on each node, there is something like a broadcasting tower, sending the magic wave away.

What Duke did was to cover the entire net with Azeroth.

With Duke's current strength, it is actually quite laborious, so Duke avoids it. He has built the strongest network and the strongest signal in each alliance or tribal main city on the Eastern Kingdoms and Kalimdor. Device.

That's right! What Duke has to do is to make a magical Internet, and each node is an oversized router, spreading his network wirelessly as if it were a II signal.

The magic net is a good thing!

More brainless operation, faster speed, less magic loss! The price paid is just the free magic given by the weekly Master when he does not use magic.

Want to go to the magic net?

Yes, please enter the ii password "Duke ** Good! Duke ** is great! Demigod Duke is awesome!".

It seems that Duke is absolutely a saint. He has never seen such a conscience in ancient times.

In fact, Du Mou Ke is black.

It's like a bank helping customers save money, giving you 1% current interest, then who wants a loan, sorry, 8% starts!

This is not Duke Hei, they are honest and reliable. The magic of ordinary borrowing is okay, you can use the magic you save on weekdays.

If you need an overdraft? Hey, the interest rate is high, but the daily interest rate is received.

If you owe the bank money, the consequences will be serious.

In the rule of law society in the dynasty, blacklisting you at most prohibits you from having any high-spending gods.

Duke here?

Sorry! Pay the debt when you die!

If it really hangs, even the soul has to work for Duke! !!

Keke!

At this moment, no one master has realized how kind of Du's black box operation is ...

When Duke spread the magic network across two continents, Duke finally set foot on the demigod ladder.

Duke's soul returned to its brand new body, slowly opening his eyes.

Waking up, Duke had a new light in his black eyes.

"I announced the establishment of the magic net in the name of Duke Marcus!"

The low voice echoed through the entire magical world like a thunderous thunder.

The clearest of course was the mage, followed by the priest, and finally the warlock, shaman, druid, and paladin.

The entire world of elemental fire and water, along with the free arcane energy reverberating in the starry sky outside Azeroth's atmosphere, injected magic into the magic net spreading over two continents.

The tremor of the Sea of ​​Elements has now turned into a roar of roar. This low and novel sound resonates thousands of times, as if trying to seduce every caster to try.

The first prince to eat crabs appeared.

At Dalaran's shooting range, a morning star mage shouted, "I once worshiped and practiced under Master Marcus. Although he never accepted me as a direct disciple, he would definitely not pit me!"

After all, he raised his staff and read the mantra.

Seriously, everyone who hangs together knows how much weight each other has.

The onlookers saw with astonishment that this guy ’s [Pyroblast] had increased its power by no less than 30%. He could only knock down a magic target in half, but now he blows the target directly.

"Wow! That's great!"

New things are often more difficult to implement. Originally, Duke gave full consideration to this, so he gave a discount package.

Who knows that the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is very skinny.

Not that no one is using it, nor is nobody willing to pay the bill, but that too many people are using it, and the magic in the magic net is more than enough to make ends meet!

"Your sister" Duke yelled and hurriedly introduced more magic from the two elements.

The elemental world of water is okay. The lord of the elemental tidehunter Neptulon has farted in the battle of domination, and has not yet been resurrected.

But Ragnaros, the boss of fire, is still there!

Even though it was a state of deep sleep and healing, Duke has been awakened long ago.

Facing Duke's cheeky announcement that he would copy his hometown and dare to ask for magic from his nest, Ragnaros shouted a word of fire on the spot.

Don't translate those swear words that teach bad kids. Anyway, the meaning is ‘unbearable, unbearable, yeah, you Duke.

Flame card magic one card, Duke almost rested on the spot. As a demigod, he didn't have the ability to furiously fire the magic of the elemental realm.

Seeing that the magical power of the flame element in the demon net is about to dry up, the big traitor Duke crosses his heart and offers a big move

"The ultimate power of interpretation belongs to Duke Marcus, the deity of the magic net!" 8)