Stormwind God

Duke was also stunned.

He never expected that Kael'thas could make such a wall of exaggeration and madness under his ‘all strength’.

No, this is no longer a wall of fire. Because this kind of fire wall that moves forward should be called [Fire Wave].

The Earth Mage cannot cast Firewaves. The sky mage can probably make a twenty-meter-wide fire wave in a short time.

Duke calculated his limit a little, and estimated that it was two hundred meters wide, and he couldn't stand it.

That's right, Morningstar Mage can indeed be a small nuclear reactor to produce his own magic power. But as the name of the morning star, it is just the magic output of the light level of the stars.

Taking into account that Kaizi is only Huiyue now, according to the estimation given by the system, Kael'thas can get a fire wave of 500 meters wide at most.

It is now two kilometers wide, even if it is short-term magic. It is not difficult to imagine that the magic required and the mental power required to control magic are not violent. Without a whole bunch of top-level epic magic equipment, it is impossible to survive.

Sure enough the local tyrants, oh no, this should be said, it is indeed the home of the emperor.

The family of the Sunstrider King, which has been passed down for nearly 7,000 years, is so rich that it is unimaginable to outsiders. One and a half pieces of low-level goods that were inconspicuously flowed out were already rare enough for Dalaran to get a lot of votes for the Lord ’s Civil War.

King II, let's be friends!

Of course, Duke, who professes himself to be an honest and reliable young man, will never play Kael'thas' idea. Well, I silently remembered that he brushed Kaizi's book countless times before crossing, that is another matter.

The troll below was miserable.

No one would have thought that Runestone Array could also be used in this way.

Runestone itself can raise a huge wind and thunder tornado anywhere in the Eversong Forest, killing all the creatures inside. Duke went the other way, drawing more power directly from the ground when he could not gather the power of wind and thunder.

Depleted ground veins can easily form huge underground voids.

There was no problem at all.

But not long ago, it was tortured by various huge war machines of orcs. Duke evacuated the ground veins again, disguised the ground to lose its support, and then under the system calculation, it became a perfect trap.

All Kael'thas had to do now was force these trolls into a pit.

Raging flames swept across the battlefield plain. The flames increased the surrounding temperature, and the air was greatly heated. Regardless of the flames that keep flying in the turbulence, such hot air will be seriously burned even if it is inhaled into the lungs.

Once the flames fell on any flammable material, the flames immediately rose. The fire, driven by Kael'thas, burned everything along the way.

A long memory rises in each troll's heart, and they suddenly find themselves like their ancestors, driven ruthlessly by the magic elves. Leaving the land where they stood, leaving their home, step by step towards death and destruction.

The monstrous flames can easily remind them of the destroyed capital of the Amani Empire ...

"Ahhhh," the trolls screamed in horror.

The scream was as panic and despair as their ancestors.

"It's not impossible!" Ancestral hair spurred her own wind force, trying to use the wind to counter Kael'thas' flames.

At this moment, without Kael'thas's reminder, more elves are out.

Astrologist Kaponia puts her own flame into the flames of Kael'thas.

Kael'thas's chief star warrior Solan Lian is doing the same.

Not only them, more members of the Silvermoon Council put into battle, agitating this huge fire wave to sweep over the trolls.

"Beep!" The flames burned everything.

This raging wall of flame reminds trolls of the distant dark ages passed down by word from their predecessors. At that time, a forest fire could often destroy a troll clan.

Now, this fear is right into the heart of every troll on the battlefield.

They kept shrinking, fearing the flames and falling cliffs, and nearly 50,000 trolls huddled together along the deep depths.

The hearts of all the trolls shrank because of too much fear, and the screams of companions when facing death deepened the confusion in the team.

At first, trolls were squeezed into deep ground fissures.

The unlucky man waved his limbs in horror. Blood poured from all parts of the body, and the vision changed from a blaze of eyes to darkness. He opened his mouth unconsciously, allowing the wind to fall into his lungs when he fell. I don't know how many seconds he fell, he lost his consciousness directly under the shock of a tremendous force that was beyond description.

"Ahhhh!" The screams came from the deep darkness, and the echoes kept echoing, leaving them unable to judge how deep the crack was.

Panic spread further.

The wave of fire is approaching, and it is approaching!

Some trolls rushed into the waves of waves desperately, trying to vent their final anger towards the elves. But within a few steps, his whole body became black, turned into a coke, and fell to his knees in the flames.

More trolls were panicked and pushed into the deep in panic and shoving.

Countless remaining elves on the city wall pressed against their chests with excitement, and a flush of excitement flushed over their fair faces. They stared at this scene for fear of missing any detail.

This is the end of the hateful troll!

This is the end of the trolls who slaughtered their compatriots and their loved ones.

And at this moment, their great prince Kael'thas * Sunstrider avenged them!

They shouted frantically and couldn't help themselves.

Fire waves have been taken over by many high-elves, Kael'thas finally let go of his biggest burden. He summoned his phoenix mount ‘Ao’ and stood almost hovering over the battlefield. Unconsciously, he looked back and saw Duke standing on the wall.

Duke was calm, the dark and deep eyes like the endless starry sky, with a kind of indifference that could determine the lives and deaths of thousands of lives.

Duke watched the entire battlefield peacefully, but gave Kael'thas an illusion, as if the entire Quel'Thalas was under Duke's control.

Surprisingly, Kael'thas didn't have any horror or anxiety.

On the contrary, Kael'thas actually felt that if the country was entrusted to Duke, people might feel better.

He didn't dare tell this feeling to anyone. Because of this feeling, it is definitely not what a future government should have to control the entire country.

Kael'thas smiled and waved at Duke, but all the elves thought it was a prince waving at them.

Suddenly a cheer from the tsunami mountain! (To be continued.)