Chapter 1528: Desire for strength

In this life, Azerothians finally faced the horrible shock of Kilgaden, the sea of ​​shadow energy.
At this moment
The power of darkness and necromancy agitated hundreds of times, and countless injustices appeared in the air. The tide of evil spirits instantly formed, used from all directions, swarming towards Kil'jaeden who called them.
They didn't know that they would become the nourishment of Kil'jaeden's big move, but instinctively obeyed the call from the spiritual world, as if the people responded to the call of their king and gave everything for it.
On the outskirts of Sunwell Heights, many ordinary Alliance soldiers were attacked. The most exaggerated guys were directly alienated into demons by the distorted shadow magic. Their original human mind was instantly obliterated, and the rest was only the endless hatred of the living and the light.
This caused chaos in the Alliance's frontline forces.
But even more affected are the shadowblade elves who guard the surroundings of Sunwell Heights, countless unsuspecting half-elves and half-demons, like a flame that attracts moths, and are immediately affected by the unstoppable influx of shadow magic. erosion.
This is a very cold joke. If there are too many moths and the flames are too weak, they will really put out the flames.
These half-hungry demons couldn't withstand the power of the soul a thousand times more than their own endurance, and a black flame ignited all over their bodies, turning to ash in the screaming and sorrowing, and then their souls were again Kilgaden Suck away.
These mages sent elves in an attempt to gain strength and status, but they were treated as nourishments and ruthlessly harvested and drawn.
I have to say, this is quite ironic.
Their end is even more miserable than the upper elf who turned to Sargeras 10,000 years ago.
Of course, no one will have pity on them.
At this moment, the buildings collapsed everywhere, and even Duke's magic net began to be eroded and reconstructed.
It looks like this is the curtain-off ceremony of an era.
The dark shadows swept across the island of Quel'Danas, and the magic of the shadow spreading from Kil'jaeden greatly eroded the entire island and even the whole world.
Originally, I just wanted to carry this trick as in history and slowly consume Kil'jaeden. At this time, Duke was a little angry.
"Huh? It looks like I've been underestimated by you! I thought I didn't do anything after I was promoted to demigod!"
Duke raised his hand gently.
Looking down from the sky, [The Darkness of A Thousand Souls] The sea of ​​souls built seems to be a dark wave.
But in a blink of an eye, all the arcane energy lines suddenly appearing in the sky above the entire Sunwell Heights. These energy lines extend from the void net nodes and form new energy nodes at the intersections.
Immediately after that, countless beams of light descended from the nodes and poured into these black waves.
The bright flame ignited instantly, and it shaped like a huge ring of fire, which prevented the tide of darkness from spreading in all directions, and also prevented more evil spirits from entering the Sunwell Heights half a step.
In fact, the possibility that Kil'jaeden borrowed from the outside world was also banned!
Duke beckoned: "Come! Now that you think you alone will overturn Elune and Azeroth and our strong ones at home. Don't even think about drawing energy in Azeroth. Yes Go over us on your own, and let us lose! "
Dumou shamelessly issued a declaration, and he didn't want to think about it. Who shouldn't force his face and stuck him directly so that the eggs could only come in half a body?
I have the ability to make the eggs come into full shape, and then just face it!
Kil'jaeden couldn't help but smashed a ball of dark light directly.
The amount of shadow energy beyond the mortal imagination gathers into a small beam of light. When it blasted off Kil'jaeden's right claw, the league's powerful men even thought that the egg was a sword, not a detonation.
Opponents are changing, and Duke is also changing.
Everyone was surprised to find that the energy shields covering everyone's heads were already more frost elements than arcane, and the front strike turned into a cone with dozens of faces.
"Zizi!" It was a sharp impact.
Mortals are totally powerless in the face of this amazing and mighty power. Even the dwarven king such as Magni Bronzebeard can only reach a large shield in vain.
This move is more like a habit, a form. If even Duke's shield can't resist Kil'jaeden's big move, then all he can do is die before his comrades die.
Heaven turns to the left, the soldier turns to the right.
When a tank that attracts vitality for the team gets countless output artifacts that professional coveted, it is more responsible to be at the top of the team.
At this moment, Magny was ready to die first in case he could not.
A familiar palm rested on his shoulder plate: "Relax, when have I let you down?"
Hearing Duke's words, Magni suddenly felt less nervous. A moment ago, he was as tough as a rock, but lacked tension and tenacity. If an enemy stronger than him attacked, he would collapse.
Magni felt insecure for a while, and a little bit ashamed: I still rely too much on Duke!
Suddenly, Magny had a faint desire in his heart: If I were a demigod, that would be all right.
Of course, Duke didn't know that he could inadvertently speed up the growth of this dwarven hero who had also grown into a demigod in the original history, and even inadvertently changed the history.
All of Duke's mind was put into confrontation with Kil'jaeden.
The undead evil spirit began to disappear from the palace of the Sunwell as the darkness of the thousand souls ran out.
Kil'jaeden's multiple casting has just begun.
From his right paw, a cluster of dazzling Thunder is spawning. The sky was dark just now, and not only the negative energies of the innocent souls gathered, but also the most violent thunderbolt between heaven and earth.
[Legion Lightning]!
It can be said that the [Chain Lightning] currently used by the tribal bull head shaman are all degraded poor versions of [Legion Lightning]. As early as 30,000 years ago, the use of elements by Eredar Warlocks had reached the point of reaching its peak.
Almost immediately after Duke's Elemental Shield hardened [Dark Thousand Souls] and disappeared, [Legion Lightning] arrived.
A powerful current that was enough to evaporate the entire palace was shot on Magni's chest, making his chest suddenly black. Magni suddenly remembered the teachings of his father.
That was the face of a cold master teaching a stupid disciple.
"Magic immunity? There is no real magic immunity in the world. All magic immunity is only against enemies of the same level or lower. Remember, lower-level mysteries are destined to be destroyed by higher-level mysteries."
He didn't know it before, but now he feels it deeply.