Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 558: S7
Chapter 558 - S7
All night long there were goblin fights, oh, goblin fights!
The sun rose, and the cold morning breeze blew away the dark clouds. The sun rose above the Alterac Mountains somewhat reluctantly, and the relatively warm sunlight shone into the room, waking Duke up.
On the right, Alleria was still sleeping soundly with a satisfied smile on her lips. That alluring charm that blended nobility and wildness fascinated Duke no matter how many times he saw it.
Vereesa's long legs were clamped around Duke's thighs. Duke smiled and moved his body a few times to free himself from the entanglement of those elastic legs.
Duke's standing up did not wake up the two sisters. After losing Duke's human-shaped pillow, Vereesa unconsciously moved to the right and hugged her eldest sister.
Alleria seemed to be subconsciously accustomed to her sister's behavior. After moaning, she hugged her sister with one hand.
After Duke washed up, he went out and saw Ilucia, Gavinrad and his knight captain Casawaiting outside.
"Make an appointment for me with His Majesty Wrynn, Commander Lothar, and Archbishop Faol."
Two hours later, everyone was there.
Llane asked with concern: "You are cleaning up Karazhan, do you really not need more manpower?"
Duke shook his head. "No need. Karazhan has too many narrow places. Too many people won't be able to maneuver. After all, it's my territory. I know what I'm doing."
Anduin's loud voice rang out: "Duke is right! That damn place... uh, it's useless to have too many people there. Besides, these elite troops can protect themselves even if they go to any place in the world, let alone fight Karazhan."
Looking around, Duke's Karazhan mop-up team is quite gorgeous.
The warrior and main tank was Muradin Bronzebeard who came here on his own after hearing the news.
The vanguard included two first-generation paladins, Gavinrad and Tirion Fordring.
The thief was Edwin VanCleef.
The ranged group is the three Windrunner sisters, plus two mages, Duke and Rhonin.
The healer is the Holy Light Bishop Benedict of Stormwind City.
Duke took a look and almost laughed his belly out. These are called elites?
Damn, I was clearly dragging a bunch of heroes and leader-level bosses to fight another bunch of bosses!
I'm afraid only Duke could be so cruel.
If these guys were in their prime in later generations, Duke would definitely dare not ask for help from the four dragon kings and lead them to beat Nefarian to death.
At this moment, they still looked serious.
Muradin and the two paladins were checking their hammers and shields again and again.
Edwin carefully coated his dagger with poison. This was the first time Duke summoned him after the restoration of the entire Stormwind. For a while, Edwin almost thought he had lost Duke's attention and was a little depressed. Now that Duke summoned him to clean up Karazhan, Edwin was of course excited.
The three Windrunner sisters behaved differently. Sylvanas and Vereesa were eager to see the creatures and enemies of the other world, while Alleria acted like a big sister, warning them not to be careless.
Rhonin was nervously reviewing the magic in the magic book. After witnessing the battle with the dragon, he was considered experienced. But when he heard about the monster coming out of the space crack, he couldn't help but become nervous again.
On the contrary, Holy Light Bishop Benedict was the calmest, and looked like he was ready to fool people with Holy Light at any time.
Ilucia next to him was a little worried: "Duke, you gave me your accessories, so what do you use?"
Duke patted his waist and said, "This is the Trick of the Cruel! This one is the Unbridled Will like Rhonin's. They are both made by Neltharion. I guarantee it with absolute confidence!"
Ilucia felt relieved.
"Don't worry about this guy. No one can kill him." Alleria put her hands on her hips. For some reason, when she brought up this topic, she would always think of Duke's two 'fake deaths' that even frightened her. If she hadn't personally confirmed that Duke was alive, she might have thought that Duke was some kind of undead.
"Okay, be careful on your way!"
"Don't worry, I still have a team of heroic warriors and a powerful mechanical construct in Karazhan. If things get bad, I can still call for help." Duke raised a necklace tied around his neck. The chain itself was plain, but the place where the pendant should be was covered with a piece of red scales.
The portal opened.
The mopping-up teams filed in.
After becoming a Great Master of the Moonlit Sky, Duke's portal became more stable. During the teleportation process, there was only a slight shaking sensation, which was not as severe as riding a horse.
Everything in the field of vision stretched and lengthened, and the surrounding scenery became strange and blurry.
The Windrunner sisters, who had experienced teleportation many times, didn't feel anything, but Muradin and Edwin, who were teleporting for the first time, vomited almost as soon as they came out of the portal.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Duke saw Khadgar in spirit form: "Master, you are finally back! We can't hold on any longer! Woo woo woo!"
"I'm back!" Duke comforted Khadgar.
Although Khadgar's performance was a bit funny, Duke also felt sorry for Khadgar!
During the entire Second Dark Portal War, Duke had only been back to Karazhan a few times. If it weren't for Khadgar leading the Eternal Guard to maintain the control zone in the Mage Tower, Duke wouldn't even be able to trick the group of mages to come.
Duke checked, because in the operation when Lothar led the team to raid Karazhan, the bosses that were dealt with in total included Hunter Attumen, Butler Moroes, Evil Hoof, Chess and the Prince.
Medivh's late father, Elan, had disappeared because he blocked the curse for Duke, and the curator was controlled by Duke.
In fact, there are not many boss-level monsters left. If it was the previous Adept Mage Duke, it would definitely be a big deal. Now! Duke is really used to train soldiers.
The demon that Alexstrasza could emphasize and remind is definitely not just any random person.
But... who could it be?
Duke repeatedly compared the demons with names in his memory, and his mind was in a mess. In fact, the demons in Azeroth are not called demons in essence. To be precise, they are a race called Eredar.
This highly intelligent humanoid race does not come from the worlds of Azeroth and Draenor, but from an ancient and distant world of Argus in the universe.
Sargeras was caught in a mind-control spell while fighting against the dreadlords, and then he began to doubt his "divine life". He persuaded Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, two of the three great eredar, and the eredar split. The more righteous prophet Velen took his people away and fled to Draenor for refuge. Those eredar people later became the Draenei.
The remaining Eredar who followed the two Burning Legion commanders began to be called Man'ari, which means demons in the eyes of the people of Azeroth.