Stormwind God

More than once Duke wanted to help himself change the name of the only artifact.

In the end, this **** holy sword was as stinky and hard as dried tofu, and only recognized himself as dried tofu, and ignored nothing else.

Well, Duke yielded!

In the future, you will find an artifact of a more bunker and replace you directly.

The next second, when Duke silently read the full name of the holy sword, everyone suddenly found that the long sword edge became a translucent unreal form.

"This is ..." Sylvanas was still surprised with tears on her face.

"I must do my best. I believe that light and darkness can be converted in this world. Since Alsace can fall from a glorious paladin to the most evil death knight, I believe I can overcome the darkness in my body. Power, transform yourself back to the bright side. "Duke's powerful words made shock and admiration condense on everyone's face in the room.

Duke faced to the left: "Tulayan, I know you are the most sane of so many people. Now, I need your sanity! So please put [Querzalam] around my neck , Once things go wrong, you cut my head off. "

Turalyon's facial muscles twitched and throbbed, and he wanted to swear and yell at why Duke had given him such a cruel task. Even though each other was once the best comrade-in-arms and friend, but he really wanted him to play the dual role of watcher and executioner, Turalyon felt a deep pain.

In the end, thousands of words turned into an extremely heavy nod.

"Ok!"

Here, Sylvanas gently took out a portable dagger, and she pressed the sharp blade to her throat: "Duke, just in case you fail. I'll stay with you!"

I! accompany! you!

The three words that sound softly contain how deep love is.

Everyone in the room was moved.

Without words, Jaina gently condensed an equally sharp ice cone, and pressed it lightly on her throat.

The two queens smiled quietly at Duke, and the breeze blowing in from the window made their brilliant blond hair flutter in the wind, as if to tell, as long as Duke could not turn the light in her body into the same bright as their hair Color, then tragedy is the only ending.

"Please step back to the wall."

Everyone did it.

Everyone's eyes were frozen, and even his heartbeat seemed to stop.

People held their breath and looked at Duke while smiling, while piercing the sacred long sword with the blade completely illusive into his chest.

No splattered blood.

There was a more violent reaction.

恍 If a drop of water is dripped into a pot of boiling oil.

For a moment, Duke was boiling all over.

What is displayed in front of the strong is definitely a spectacle.

Duke's entire body seemed to become a large fountain cluster, and countless inky dark power sprayed from the corners of Duke's eyes, nostrils, mouths, ear holes, and even pores on the skin.

However, each long line of black liquid is illusive and translucent.

Obviously, you can feel the evil atmosphere above, even when you are far away, these evil forces have not dissipated in mid-air, polluting the surrounding air. Instead, like a spring, it stretched to the limit and automatically retracted into Duke's body.

Duke's mind was empty.

He also knew that what he was going to do sounded nonsense, but it was not baseless.

In the case of warfare, the original [Emerald of Ashes] is extremely legendary. It was first Mogleni's weapon for killing the Quartet, and then as Mogleni was pitted by his son, [Emerald] also followed Mogleni's soul to become [Fallen Asher], and finally jumped back On the bright side, Tirion Fortin's weapon for killing enemies strangled the Lich King Arthas.

Professionally speaking, there are also holy priests and shadow priests who can switch talents at will.

Going forward, including the planet Azeroth, this multiverse is made up of light and darkness.

Therefore, light and darkness exist only in relative terms, and there is no absolute limit.

Duke's mysterious and strange prayers echoed throughout the room.

"Light comes from darkness, and darkness comes to light!"

...

"Light comes from darkness, and darkness comes to light!"

Repeating it again and again like an infinite brainwashing cycle.

Duke's magical performance made every witness stunned and unable to help himself.

That's right, in the movie Khadgar turned the old wheat, and in order to save the world, he reversed the mantra or the lines of the Karazhan energy pool corrupted by the evil energy.

In the strictest sense, this is not a true spell.

Remember, the power of the Holy Light and the power of darkness are typical idealist forces.

Believe it or not, you believe it anyway.

That's it.

Just like the brainwashing divine apple, it did n’t sound good at first. Not only did it sound good, but I felt that I really do n’t take medicine today, and I feel cute.

That's how Duke hypnotized himself.

Now it seems that it is really a bit of an egg.

The power of darkness boiling around him is still rolling. But at this moment, anyone can be surprised to find that the dark force of condensing liquid seems to be rolling more slowly.

Then, the ink-like black looks like ... impure.

Mixed with a lot of strange light.

At first it seemed to be dark gray, and gradually someone saw light gray, grayish white, light white, pure white, and finally there was a touch of golden light, meandering and twisting in thick ink like a golden snake dancing wildly.

The two queens who had been holding on to their throats with their sharp blades began to tremble involuntarily. They couldn't believe their eyes at all.

"Dangdang!" Queen Greek's dagger fell to the ground unconsciously. The ice cone in Jaina's hand fell to the ground after losing magic support, and became ice **** no longer of special significance.

In the room, every woman was a bit out of control, covering her mouth with her own hands, for fear that she would scream loudly, frightened Duke, and interrupted this landmark ‘whitewashing’ process.

Thrall had their eyes widened, almost staring out of their eyes.

The old cow not only widened the bull's eyes, but even his nostrils expanded rapidly, panting heavily.

Still, Luo Ning is the smartest. Even if he has the same excitement as others, he still doesn't forget his heart, quickly holding up a protective cover to isolate the external interference as much as possible.

Jinguang, more and more, more and more prosperous!

The time of just ten breaths passed, and suddenly, Jinguang was flourishing. Even outside the mage tower, a huge column of golden light could be seen rising into the sky.

A golden Duke, as if made of pure gold, presented to all the powerful ones.