Chapter 577 The War Is Over (Subscribe)

"Oh, it's okay, Alexstrasza knows, she said it was too much for her fellow clan, and the Red Dragon Legion will not pursue those materials in the future."

Antonidas blushed, and originally wanted to blackmail Duke secretly: "Okay, it's cheap for you. You come to perform and help me control it."

Ever since, Duke stood on the roof of the tank, as if about to cast a spell. Archmage Antonidas hid in the tank, working hard as a replacement gun.

To be honest, Duke doesn't want to cast spells now, and the troubles caused by Baron Geddon's [Mana Burning] have not completely subsided. What flows in Duke's body is only the minimum amount of magic power used for monitoring. He just used the system wizard to help him monitor Antonidas's spellcasting process, prevent it from getting out of control and remind him.

For Antonidas, that was enough.

Duke pretended to be chanting a spell on the tank, and Antonidas below, as well as the high-ranking mages of Dalaran surrounding Duke's tank, began to concentrate on summoning energy and filling their bodies with mana.

There is very little energy left in this land, but the Dark Portal itself contains a huge amount of energy, and there is nothing to prevent people like mages from taking it for their own use.

No, it should be said that there were originally.

With the death of Gul'dan, the last master, in the Tomb of Sargeras, all the magic restrictions originally set on the Dark Portal became decorations.

Antonidas and other mages are doing just that now - drawing the energy of the Dark Portal and directing it towards Khadgar.

The old mage's long silver hair stood up and swept to the roof of the tank.

It seemed to the orcs that magical energies beyond their comprehension began to dance in Duke's face and fingertips.

The strong wind roared around Duke, and the orcs even felt that lightning appeared around Duke.

The orcs seem to have found a reason for their defeat—ah! It turned out that such a terrifying human law god defeated us!

They began to hold their breath as much as possible, not even daring to take a breath.

Facing the portal of darkness, Duke closed his eyes, opened his arms, opened his palms, and slowly pushed towards the portal of darkness, as if to release all the energy absorbed just now. Of course, this was just the work of that hard-working blue-collar archmage in the tank.

Huge energy gathered in front of Duke to form a mysterious and pulsating luminous spherical object with countless light spots lingering and swirling.

Even without any knowledge of mysticism, everyone who saw this scene could easily feel this energy ball, feel its beating, and feel its cohesion.

Duke was content with the frightened and awed looks from all directions.

very good!

The force is full!

Duke secretly gave himself a 360-degree praise without dead ends.

Well, anyway, it is used to scare the orcs, so there is no need to be afraid of his own pride. Hey hey hey!

With the help of the system elf, Duke concentrated his consciousness on the huge space crack and the energy it contained, reconfirmed its location, and sent Antonidas an extremely clear 3D three-dimensional space spell model .

Antonidas below was startled, with a burst of bitterness in his mouth: Is it really a talent gap? I've just begun to perceive the shape of the crack, Duke, a monstrous little fellow, has already created the entire space crack model.

With a deep sigh, Antonidas went to work.

He quickly arranged the tasks of each high-level mage in the magic communication circuit, and then notified Duke that it was done.

Duke...Duke opened his eyes, and the aftermath of huge energy seemed to flow out from his eyes that were deeper than the starry sky in the universe. It made the Windrunner sisters around him dazzled and fascinated by the sight of those human soldiers. And the orc captive was shocked.

I saw Duke close his hands suddenly, make his palms face each other, and then made a push gesture. The huge energy ball suspended in mid-air immediately flew forward.

The ball is elongated into an elongated shape, like some kind of special spear.

A spear of energy about to be thrown at the center of the Dark Portal.

Its energy gushed out, poured into the Dark Portal, and pierced the stone slabs on which it was built.

"Boom—" Suddenly there was a huge shock.

The big explosion shook many alliance soldiers and orc warriors, and even Duke himself almost fell off the top of the tank he was standing on.

The illusory black and green energy group in the middle of the gate was instantly blown to pieces. Fortunately for nearby Alliance soldiers, nearly every shard of energy that was blasted out was sucked into the crumbling portal.

The space vibrated violently, and after more than ten seconds, the huge space rift disappeared.

The turbulent green and black color was replaced by a blank. Every high-level mage can clearly feel that after being cut off from the world called Draenor, the earth began to breathe again.

Standing on the top of the tank, Duke looked around, and he saw Lothar standing up in a bit of a mess. Of course, Turalyon, the serious and responsible paladin, stood in front of Lothar immediately when he felt that he was in danger, as if he was about to cast [Holy Shield].

Without sensing the arrival of a truly destructive shock wave, Turalyon also gave up his plan to open invincibility. The paladin was covered in dust and small rocks, but didn't look hurt, and smiled at Duke as he wiped the dust off his body.

"The Portal of Darkness has been destroyed. Unless there are demigod-level mystics who use artifacts to open it, our world will be safe—" Standing on a high place, Duke raised his arms and shouted, and suddenly there were sounds from all directions. The most fanatical cheers from the Alliance fighters!

"We're safe!"

"The war is really over!"

"Long live Duke Marcus—"

"Long live Anduin Lothar—"

"Long live the Alliance!"

"Hahaha!"

"Victory! Finally victory!"

Whose tears are flying?

Which bereaved man is laughing again?

The Dark Portal War, which lasted for two years, finally came to an end. Although the time was not long, this terrible war swept across the entire eastern kingdom continent, and every intelligent race on this huge continent was involved in the war.

From the southernmost Stormwind Kingdom to the northernmost Quel'Thalas, every family has experienced blood, tears, sorrow and pain.

However, now this damn war is finally over. People cheered and jumped for joy, showing long-lost smiles from the bottom of their hearts. Everyone laughed, really relaxing their nerves.