The ground was bulging up in patches, as if hundreds of giant sandworms were surging underneath. Ice blocks as big as cars were thrown into the air like grains of sand, and then exploded into even smaller pieces.
A small crater was ford before everyone’s eyes.
Apart from that, there was flying smoke and ice debris everywhere, and nothing could be seen clearly.
The effect of this attack is great.
According to legend, a teorite killed countless dinosaurs on Earth, and the Earth entered an ice age.
Elune’s full-strength Starfall was not as dramatic, but it also directly changed the appearance of the earth.
This is what is called the collapse of heaven and earth.
"Wow! It’s amazing no matter how many tis I watch it."
This distance may seem close, but it is actually about two or three kiloters, which is a good distance for watching fireworks.
Fireworks don’t really work if you look at them up close. You need to be at a distance to see the whole thing. Duke snapped his fingers, and his demigod maid took out a table and chairs from her storage bag. He and his group of beauties sat at the gate of Archavon’s treasure house, watching the crowd.
It was Duke who planned the sche, but after it was done, he acted as if it had nothing to do with him. Jaina was also made to cry by Duke’s laughter: "You act as if it has nothing to do with you..."
"Arthas is hiding in his tortoise shell, so it has nothing to do with . I am just here for a trip and to collect so money. Is it necessary to make such a big scene to scare people? Even a ladder made of ice."
The girls nearby all giggled when they heard this.
Duke didn’t say anything more than: "I’m not as pretentious as you."
So, in the na of punishing evil, Duke directly asked Elune to bring justice to the idiot.
Sylvanas was a little resentful: "Can’t you just smash Arthas to death here?"
Duke shook his head with a hint of regret: "If I could, I wouldn’t let him go. But unfortunately I can’t."
Duke pointed to where Arthas was.
Over there, the chaotic sandstorms that had been so chaotic a mont ago suddenly beca orderly.
Sothing, with an even more powerful montum, broke through the turbulence of elents and dust, and rose slowly!
The smoke and dust were cleared away.
A translucent and semi-solid ice skull as huge as a stadium appeared!
It is impossible to describe what kind of existence this is.
Extrely evil?
horrible?
Or is it indescribably disgusting! ?
The mont she saw this illusory ice skeleton, the last bit of fond mory Jaina had of Arthas from her childhood disappeared.
That ice skull can best be described as a polyr of evil.
The souls of millions of intelligent creatures who died tragically at the hands of the Scourge are all bound in Frostmourne.
The belief in justice can form holy light.
The prayers of the most evil people turned into the deepest and darkest resentnt, and when mixed with the wronged souls, they ford this evil thing that cannot be tolerated by the world.
This terrifying negative energy, which can only be described as astronomical, is Arthas’ greatest reliance.
Of course, there is also the ice elental realm.
"How dare you shalessly attack again? Edmund Duke!" Arthas was in a state of disgrace. There were clear cracks on the mysterious blue-black armor, and his voice was much weaker. It was purely the hatred in his heart that made him shout out again.
"Pfft!" Duke burst into laughter without restraint, and his divine voice imdiately ca back: "You talk as if the Scourge never goes into battle without relying on numbers. If you have the guts, challenge in a duel on a neutral ground! Outside of Northrend, you can choose any place you want."
"Hmph! No need to go through so much trouble!"
Unexpectedly, Arthas still didn’t give up.
With a shake of his feet, the ice bridge that had just collapsed reshaped itself, and Arthas rushed towards Duke. Moreover, from a thousand ters away, a large ice skeleton had already been thrown over.
Those were the ghost shells separated from the giant ghost polyr skeleton!
"You really don’t learn your lesson... Let once again bring up the horrific mories deep in your soul." Duke smiled faintly.
Standing on the avenue in the middle of the Wintergrasp Fortress, which seed to have been abandoned for countless years, Duke stood facing the wind.
In front of the huge skeleton that was ten stories tall, his body seed extrely small.
It feels as ridiculous as an ant challenging an elephant to an arm wrestling match without knowing its own limitations.
At first glance, Duke would Suraely be crushed into dust by the Lich King’s terrifying power of vengeful spirits.
However, no one, whether it was Duke’s woman or the Alliance soldiers watching, had any fear on their faces. Instead, most of them looked like they were waiting to watch a show.
Duke took action.
A rough-looking hand stretched out towards the illusory skull out of thin air.
It clearly looks like one person and one skeleton, the sizes are totally disproportionate.
This hand displayed a kind of magical power that seed to penetrate the heavens and the earth. In the air behind Duke, countless energy veins flashing with the unique purple-blue light of arcane appeared. From tens of millions to hundreds of thousands, they kept gathering together like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.
When these magic lines that looked like magic circuits finally gathered on Duke’s arm, his palm glowed like purple lightning.
Duke grasped the entire skeleton in his hand with seemingly ease.
In his hands, the skeleton shrank rapidly, and the soul running wildly inside was all restrained together.
The raging souls seed to have encountered an invisible cage, and were reflected back by the invisible barrier that was equally invisible and intangible.
Imdiately, each of Duke’s five finger nails emitted a sacred golden light.
People who stand close can even hear the distant voice of the pastor’s morning prayers.
The icy white skeleton finally seed to open its empty jaw wide, as if to let out a final wail, but unfortunately, in the dazzling golden light, it only shook slightly and the hideous skeleton changed.
He turned into a human face.
The facial features are quite blurry and one can only vaguely make out their locations.
One thing is certain, the position and lines of every part on the face beco softened.
If the skeleton just now was the most evil and brutal murderer, then the human face now is the most pious and peaceful believer.
The temperature around them suddenly beca milder, and all the wronged souls changed color and shape, becoming small yellow dots of light, as small and warm as fireflies. The dots of light quickly gathered into a warm ball of light, and were finally firmly controlled by Duke’s hand within a very small range.
Duke still had a smile on his face: "Arthas! Do you have any other tricks you want to use? If so, hurry up, otherwise you won’t have the chance later!"
This ti, it was Duke who took a step towards Arthas!
The temperature dropped sharply, and I fell to my knees due to a severe cold...
By the way, I’d like to recomnd Lao Hu’s book "The Destruction of Evil", I promise it’s complete...
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