Chapter 1179: Treasure of the Fire Lord (Part 1)
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Stormwind God
- Yu Yunfei
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- 2021-03-01 09:02:34
Has Duke become a demigod?
Not yet, to be precise, he is now a divine owner.
If you have to explain the difference between before and after possessing divinity, that is: the previous Duke just connected his magical circuit with the surrounding elemental field almost permanently, and he can generate power almost unlimitedly like a nuclear power plant, or Said to be a lot of magic at high speed.
The divinity did not increase the quality and quantity of the magic too much, but gave Duke a level of awareness. If the flame magic of this world is described as a pyramid, then the top cannot be seen at a glance inside the tower. Now with the deity of the well-known Lord of Flames, Ragnaros, Duke suddenly felt a sense of access to see the end of the tower at a glance.
Of course, the pyramid is transparent, and there may not be obstacles along the way. Perhaps along the way there are various invisible but touchable glass curtain walls blocking it. Now Duke can firmly believe that as long as he continues to move forward, he will definitely reach the end.
This strange look filled Duke's whole body.
The fire that would have attacked Duke, and even hurt Duke, was now tucked meekly in front of Duke. The fear with a meek tame is hard to remind people that this is the most violent element of fire in the world.
"Oh! It's all gone," Duke whispered.
In just one sentence, the flame element hovering near the pool of flames seemed to have human nature and quietly receded.
A moment ago, Duke's flames wrapped around Duke's fingers like a quicksand and walked away.
The high uplifted rock formations slowly descended as if they were just some sort of organ being restored.
A moment ago, the boiling lava river calmed down, and it was as quiet as the stream flowing in the summer forest.
In the pool of flames, a lava fountain soared abruptly, without the fiery heat of others' imagination, but instead lightly arrived on Duke's feet as a courtier greeted them. Thousands of degrees of lava solidified rapidly, forming a huge long ladder in less than three seconds for Duke to step down.
"This ... this ... this is ..." Woking opened his mouth wide, with an unabashed shock on his face.
When Duke came to the ground, Luo Ning greeted first, bowed deeply, and said loudly, "Congratulations, Master, for conquering the realm of the element of fire! Become the master of the heart of melting!"
Is Molten Heart Conqueror Duke! ?
This name is so loud, it deeply shakes the hearts of every strong man.
Varian and Magni, in particular, were shocked.
As the king of the Storm Kingdom, Varian read hundreds of information about the Burning Plains and the Scorching Land every year after he succeeded, fearing that the terrible neighbor suddenly became furious and gave the Storm Kingdom territory to destroyed.
As one of the direct victims of the Battle of Three Hammers, the Bronzebeard Dwarf led by Magni has tremblingly watched Ragnaros, his new and horrible neighbor for hundreds of years, and never spent a day of peace.
The damage of the Three Hammers to the Dwarves was too heavy.
The black iron dwarf became a slave, of course, when he died. The Wildhammer Dwarf also had to abandon his ancestral territory because of the collapse of the old nest Grim Batol, and crossed the strait to the distance of Eagle's Nest.
Therefore, the melting heart changed hands, and its influence on them was very great.
But the one who valued Molten Heart more was the Duke of Hedassis.
"Duke Marcus, your promise ..."
Duke smiled: "I have always kept my promises, as before, and so on. Now that Ragnaros's clone has been defeated, his soul in the land of flames has also been severely damaged. The heart of Molten is even more It should not exist, otherwise it will be his hotbed for restoring strength and nourishing evil. "
Duke held up a finger: "Within a month, I will hand the Molten Heart to Heidahia and destroy the water element."
Hedasis bowed his salute.
Duke glanced at the lava pool behind him, and gently raised his hand. After a lava tumbling, a small island suddenly risen from the unpredictable lava pool. A rocky channel floated up. When Duke covered the roadside with a burst of frost. After the temperature was cooled down, everyone saw a huge treasure chest the size of a small house.
"This is ..." Every strong man felt his breathing quick.
This is the treasure of the flame king Ragnaros!
Everyone gathered around, no disputes, no scrambles, everyone tacitly aligned the alliance on the right, and a small piece on the left was the tribe's macho.
Duke snapped his fingers, as if there was an induction, and the huge box opened by itself. The dazzling glory that burst out inside made everyone scream "Wow!"
Duke refused to let him go, and first picked out an eyeball-like thing.
Duke smiled slightly over the tribe: "[Eye of Sufrath], this thing is a complete set with the [Sword of the Imprisonment of the Windseeker], which corresponds to a one-handed artifact sword."
Woking nodded.
Who told them to be late? This set of things has nothing to do with the tribe.
Duke then threw [Eyes of Sufrath] to Gavenlad.
"Boss! I love you to death-oh! Come and kiss, just sip ..." Without any restraint, the shameless Gavanlad rushed forward and made a bear hug and kiss gesture.
Duke only said one word to him: "Get off—"
Then kicked it into the lava and took a bath.
"Ah! Boss buys a life!" Yelled Gawalad, but none of them cared about the goods, and the female priests all laughed and looked at the mercilessly driving Paladin. Invincible rolled himself ashore from a shoal in the distance.
Duke ignored Gawalade's living treasure and looked at the tribe again: "Actually, there is an artifact here."
Seeing Duke walking to the side of the island, he patted the hammer with a hammer that was enough to have a small house, and the tribe's powerful men realized on the spot.
"The hammer can shrink !?" Woking asked.
"Of course, this hammer is called [Hand of Safrath Flame Demon Ragnaros]. Its essence is actually the collection of the most pure flame elements. I can help it become a two-handed hammer. If the tribe wants it, the Alliance can give it. "
Duke's voice dropped, and the leading Grom refused: "We don't need anything, and our lives are saved by the Alliance. Even if we want to lose our lives, we won't frown."
Kane and Woking nodded.
"Well, let's just pick some, and the rest will be for you as a souvenir of the Heart of Molten War."