Stormwind God

"Oh, it's okay, Alexstrasza knew. She said it was too much for her kinsmen. Later, the Red Dragon Army will not hold you accountable."

Antonidas blushed and wanted to blackmail Duke secretly: "Okay, it's cheaper for you. Come to the show and help me control it."

As a result, Duke stood on the top of the tank, posing like he was about to cast a spell. Archmage Antonidas hid in the tank, working hard to replace the gun.

To be honest, Duke doesn't want to cast spells now, and Baron Gatton's Mana Burning has not completely resolved his troubles. What flows inside Duke is only the magic that is minimally used for monitoring. He just used the system wizard to help him monitor Antonidas's casting process to prevent out of control and alert him.

For Antonidas, that's enough.

Duke pretended to cast a spell on the tank, and the Anthony Das below, as well as the high-level Dalaran mages surrounding Duke's tank, began to concentrate on summoning energy, filling his whole body with mana.

There is very little energy left on this land, but the Dark Portal itself contains a huge amount of energy, and there are no measures to prevent people like mages from taking it for their own use.

No, it should be said.

As Gul'dan, the last owner, died at the tomb of Sargeras, the magical restraints originally set on the Dark Portal were all furnishings.

Antonidas and other mages are now doing this to draw the energy of the Dark Portal and direct it to Khadgar.

The long silver hair of the old mage stood up and swept to the ceiling inside the tank.

To the orcs, the magical energy they couldn't understand started beating on Duke's face and fingertips.

The strong wind roared around Duke, and the orcs even felt that lightning appeared around Duke.

The orcs seem to have found a reason for their defeat! It turned out that such a terrible human **** has defeated us!

They started holding their breath as hard as they could, and didn't even dare to breathe.

Facing the dark door, I saw Duke close his eyes, open his arms, open his palm, and slowly push against the dark door, seemingly to release all the energy just absorbed. Of course, this is only the hard-working blue-collar master in the tank.

The huge energy gathered in front of Duke into a mysterious and non-stop pulsating ball with numerous light dots swirling around.

Even without any knowledge of occultology, everyone who sees this scene can easily feel this energy ball, feel its beating, and feel its cohesion.

Duke was pleased with the fear and awe from all directions.

well!

Force grid is full!

Duke secretly gave him a 360-degree compliment.

Well, it was used to scare the orc, and don't be afraid to be proud of himself. Hehe hehe!

With the help of the system wizard, Duke focused his consciousness on that huge space crack, focused on the energy it contained, reconfirmed its location, and sent Antonidas a clear 3D stereoscopic space spell model. .

The following Antonidas was agitated, and there was a bitterness in his mouth: Is it really a gap in talent? I have only just begun to perceive the shape of the cracks. Duke, a wicked little guy, has made the entire space crack model.

With a deep sigh, Anthony Das worked.

He quickly arranged the tasks of each high-level mage in the magic communication circuit, and then notified Duke to get it done.

Duke ... Duke opened his eyes. The aftermath of huge energy seemed to ooze from his eyes, which were deeper than the cosmic starry sky. He could see the windrunners and sisters around him dazzled and the human soldiers And the orc captives were shocked.

I saw Duke slamming his hands together so that his palms were facing each other, and then he made a push gesture. The huge energy ball suspended in the air suddenly flew forward.

The ball was elongated to look like a special spear.

An energy spear about to be thrown into the center of the Dark Portal.

Its energy spewed out, poured into the Dark Door, and broke through the slate of the building.

"Boom" sounded a huge shock.

The big bang shook many Alliance soldiers and orc soldiers, and even Duke himself almost fell off the tank cover of his station.

The imaginary black and green energy mass in the middle of the gate was instantly blown apart. Fortunately for the nearby Alliance soldiers, almost every fragment of energy that was blown out was sucked into the portal that was about to collapse.

The space was shaking violently, and after ten seconds, the huge space fissure disappeared.

The surging green and black colors were replaced by a blank space. Every high-level mage could clearly feel that after the connection with the world called Draenor was cut off, the earth began to breathe again.

Standing on the roof of the tank, Duke looked around, and he saw Lotsa, who was a little embarrassed, stood up. Of course, even more frightened is Turalyon. The serious and responsible Paladin, when he felt dangerous just now, he immediately blocked in front of Lothar, and seemed to be ready to open [Sacred Shield].

Without sensing the arrival of a truly destructive shock wave, Turalyon abandoned his invincible plan. The Paladin was covered in dust and small stones, but he appeared unharmed, and smiled at Duke as he wiped the dust off his body.

"The Dark Portal has been destroyed. Unless there are more demigod mystics using artifacts to open it, our world will be safe." Standing at a high place, Duke shouted his arms, and allied soldiers rang out in all directions The most fanatical cheers!

"We are safe!"

"The war is really over!"

"Long live Duke Marcus"

"Long live Anduin Lothar"

"Long live the league!"

"Hahaha!"

"Victory! Victory finally!"

Whose tears are flying?

Which man is losing his loved one laughing?

The two-year-old Battle of the Dark Portal finally came to an end. Although not long, this terrible war has swept the entire eastern kingdom continent, so that every intelligent race on this huge continent is involved in the war.

From the southernmost Storm Kingdom to the northernmost Quel'Thalas, every family has had blood, tears, sadness and pain.

However, now this **** war is finally over. People were cheering and jumping, showing a long-lost smile from the heart. Everyone laughed, really relaxing their nerves. (To be continued.)