Ti goes back thirty seconds, and Uther was knocked away.
Perhaps it could be said that he overestimated his own capabilities and was trying to stop a chariot with his bare hands, but in order to uphold justice, Uther did not have even the slightest regret from the mont he pounced down from a high altitude until he was knocked flying.
"Holy Light! If you can hear my prayer, please answer ! Please sentence this most evil dragon in the world to death!" As if hearing the call in his heart, Uther saw a shining blue portal as he fell to the sky.
Mage?
Who is so brave as to teleport in mid-air?
Isn't he afraid that he won't be able to use the Slow Fall Technique properly and will fall down in mid-air and be smashed to pieces?
The next mont, he saw the crazy wizard.
Duke!
It turns out that he is the only one who has this courage!
Uther had seen many wizards, but Duke was the only one who completely overturned his impression of the mysterious.
Brave! Fearless! Sacrifice! Justice!
Those qualities that only the most devout paladin possessed were all seen in this young man who was supposed to be hiding in the back and casting magic safely.
"Sure enough, only young people like this are the hope for the future of mankind!"
Uther looked up at the sky with his head spread out, and when Nefarian beca as small as a fist in his sight, he saw Duke punch the black dragon in the face with a magical punch, and then the four guardian dragons rushed forward.
"Is that so... Then I have no regrets!" Uther closed his eyes.
This is a thousand ters high.
Uther had no ans to save himself.
Not even Holy Shield can be used.
Because Holy Shield can prevent any damage from directly hitting the Paladin, but it cannot offset the terrifying impact of falling from the sky. The impact of falling from a thousand ters high is sothing that even the most powerful dragon cannot withstand, let alone a re mortal body. Being smashed into a at paste is an inevitable result.
One second.
Two seconds.
Five seconds.
Uther instinctively felt that sothing was wrong. Was it... a sound?
When Uther opened his eyes again in surprise, he saw Duke, with his arms folded on his legs and facing the ground, approaching him at a faster speed than him.
"How is this possible!?" Uther couldn't help but lose his voice.
He certainly didn't know what gravitational acceleration was, nor did he know that a human body with limbs spread out parallel to the ground would experience greater air resistance when falling, and the falling speed would be reduced.
Duke was getting closer and closer. When Duke was fifty ters away from Uther, he suddenly stretched out his hand.
The next second, Uther felt that he was wrapped in a strange small tornado, and his falling speed suddenly decreased.
The rapid fall that almost made my heart jump out turned into a light and light descent.
Is this the Slow Fall Technique?
No! This should be so unknown force.
No matter what, I seem to have... survived.
"Thank the Holy Light!"
When Duke heard that Uther was rescued and shouted thank you to the Holy Light, he almost gave up the idea of saving him.
"Thank the Holy Light? The one who saved you was , okay!" Duke cursed.
"I thank you too, but my survival is definitely the will of the Holy Light."
Duke slapped his forehead and said, "I'm really screwed."
He suddenly understood why Uther's Holy Light power was so off the charts. In a sense, the strongest Paladin was also a ntally ill person suffering from severe paranoia!
I glanced at the distance between Uther and the dry lake bottom. Well, there are still twenty ters. If Uther falls down like this, he will probably be seven-eighths dead, right?
Duke suddenly let out a fake scream: "Oh no! The magic doesn't work!" Then he removed the power of the storm from Uther.
The Saint Seiya, who was radiating golden light, fell from a height of about 7 stories.
"Bang!" Uther, in a daze, fell flat on the bottom of the frozen lake.
Oh! What a beautiful picture!
The shaless Duke was showing off in mid-air.
Unexpectedly, Uther, the strongest paladin known as the indestructible cockroach, climbed up, spat out a little blood, looked up at Duke, and said seriously: "Although I am very grateful for your life-saving grace, and I also admire your courage and command level, but your magic level seems to need to be improved."
This is not sarcasm or mockery, this is Uther giving Duke serious advice!
I just rely on it!
Duke looked as if he had eaten a fly.
It turns out that religious fanatics are all psychopaths. If you compare your IQ with that of a psychopath, he will only bring your IQ to the sa level as his, and then defeat you with his rich experience.
"Damn, it's a good thing you're not from Stormwind."
Duke admired Uther's character from the bottom of his heart. As the benchmark of the most noble character in an era, Uther deserved it. But whether to be friends with him or play happily with him was another matter.
Slowly descending to Uther's side, Duke finally managed a smile: "Let's triumph, Uther, together?"
"Okay!" The big hand wearing silver gauntlet tightly clasped Duke's hand.
"Please don't shake hands so hard."
"Uh, sorry."
It's a triumph. This ti it's a true triumph in every sense of the word.
Despite the twists and turns and the unpleasant episodes, the fall of an evil dragon that has been a scourge to the world for thousands of years is sothing to be celebrated.
When Duke and Uther walked up from the bottom of the frozen lake and reached the shore, the whole city of Lordaeron was in an uproar.
"You guys are aweso!"
"Well done! You are truly heroes!"
"Long live the dragon slayer Duke!"
"Long live Uther the Lightbringer!"
Who is worthy of hundreds of thousands of people cheering for him?
Who can ignore national boundaries and race and be admired by people all over the world?
Throughout history, only one kind of people can enjoy such treatnt.
This kind of person is called a hero!
When Neltharion's acid covered the entire city and all mortals were powerless;
When the evil dragon that easily destroyed the hundreds-ter-long city wall was about to escape;
When the extermination of evil fails, the righteous and kind people worry that they will be retaliated against in the future;
Who blocked the terrifying Black Dragon King that was beyond the mortal world?
It was Uther—
It's Edmund Duke -
So kings may reign for decades but their nas may not even be recorded in history books.
So heroes fight bravely for only a few seconds, but they are destined to have a very profound page in history books.
This is a hero!
A hero who is a mortal but performs feats beyond the ordinary!
"Duke!" Vereesa, who rushed out of the city, rushed over, and Alleria also rushed over.
Sylvanas watched quietly from behind, and she suddenly realized that it was difficult to find a hero as a partner like her sisters. It was even more difficult to find a hero who surpassed Duke as a partner!
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