Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 1029: Natives
Before Algalon could blow up his little black hole and force the heroes out, everyone had already rushed out and swarmed over.
Onyxia once again took the lead with a dragon, but Vashj’s thunder magic arrived first. When a lightning snake as thick as a one-way road hit Algalon directly, the exploding violent lightning energy made the Lord Observer grimace.
It was not until this time that the Black Dragon Princess’ attack connected perfectly and came straight to kill.
Instead of taking her signature deep breath, she used a large tail swing that was almost like drifting. The entire dragon body came to an abrupt stop fifteen meters in front of Algalon, and then the huge tail, which was as thick as the pillars of the temple, drew a golden arc in the air and then hit Algalon’s left neck fiercely.
"Ouch——" Even though Algaron had a special physique and his body was in a half-real and half-virtual state, he still suffered a great loss under the sweep of the black dragon’s tail that was full of highly concentrated fire elements.
His face, twisted with pain, perfectly portrayed the cry in his heart that should have been quite loud at that moment.
The next moment, his entire body was smashed away, and the high-purity fire element that was stimulated made him look like a huge torch falling from mid-air.
The firelight illuminated the hall, reflecting the faces of every powerful person in Azeroth.
Without giving him a chance to breathe, Sword Emperor Vicnilas rushed forward and struck him with his Qiraji Emperor Sword, which was almost an uppercut, and finally cut a deep gash in his chest.
It seemed like an illusory and useless hole, but the Demon King Viclor, who was in telepathic communication with the Sword King, pounced on it immediately and fired a Shadow Arrow at the hole at almost zero distance.
This is a demigod-level attack!
If calculated by the level in the game, this is at least a level 50 Shadow Arrow. It is simply not a horrible damage that players at this stage can inflict. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
After the Demon King launched a full-strength attack, he immediately pushed away, and a translucent figure appeared in the position he vacated - he was Khadgar, the chief steward of the magic network under Duke!
Existing as a simple spirit, and breaking through himself with the spirit, with no hope of resurrection, Khadgar concentrated on his training. In addition, he had authority in the magic network second only to Duke. At this time, Khadgar was still stronger than Jaina and Kael’thas.
Without using any staff or weapons, Khadgar simply inserted his illusory arms into the gaping hole in Algalon’s chest. Bright purple-blue magic web veins extended from the void, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, directly converging on Khadgar’s hands, and crashing into Algalon’s body like a tidal wave.
"Ahhhhh——" Amid the screams, Algalon’s huge, psychedelic body was trembling, "You bastard natives, do you think you will be forgiven for what you did?"
"Forgive!" Duke’s voice suddenly rose eight degrees. "We did nothing wrong, why should we be forgiven? We protect our own world while fighting against the enemies of the titans of the Pantheon. I have stabbed Sargeras, stabbed Archimonde to death, lured Kil’jaeden to his death, and even ’Thun and Yogg-Saron, who the titans wanted to get rid of but didn’t dare to do, were all overturned by us! How funny! I just want to ask, where are we wrong?"
Algalon was suddenly speechless.
At this point, how could he not know that he was wrong?
If Azeroth was a planet with only primitive single-celled organisms, he would destroy 100 million of them without any protest from the "Natives", because those creatures with only the instinct to survive would not have any concept of "world" at all.
Azeroth is different. It is a world with a large number of highly intelligent creatures, and the strongest among them have evolved to the point where they can rival the guardians created by the titans.
As an observer, Algalon, based on one-sided data, classified the planet as severely polluted and in need of purification and destruction, ignoring a series of efforts made by the "indigenous strongmen and mortals", which meant that he was destined to stand on the opposite side of these strongmen.
At this point in the fight, how could he not know that he was going to lose?
Subconsciously, the words "slipped away" emerged in his mind.
Just do it when you think of it, but unfortunately, he can’t do it well!
"Huh! You want to leave so soon? You can go, but please leave a correct evaluation of our planet first."
Duke’s words are one thing, but doing it is another.
On his right hand, Song of Light and Shadow burst out with the most brilliant golden holy light yet.
Duke’s entire body turned into an arrow of light and crashed into Algalon.
A greater energy shock occurred.
At that moment, the entire observatory, Ulduar, and even the entire world seemed to go dark.
In the eyes of all the heroes, there was only a bright golden glow that was too bright to look directly at.
The most dazzling golden ball of light suddenly exploded in all directions with Algalon’s right shoulder as the center.
Immediately, dazzling golden light enveloped everything.
There was no roar of explosion, but there was a deafening sensation as if one had been thrown directly into a vacuum, so this sacred and glorious golden world seemed to become quiet all of a sudden—
The holy light shock wave instantly swept through everything around it. The first to suffer were Algalon’s activated stars, and these high-energy bodies were directly vaporized into ashes.
Unexpectedly, no strong alliance member was affected by the golden light.
I don’t know if Duke’s control of power was so precise or if this holy light couldn’t hurt them. Anyway, no one died.
The light gradually faded away, and when everyone’s vision returned to normal, they saw that Algalon was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and Duke was stepping on Algalon’s chest. A long golden light extended from the spiral sword in Duke’s right hand. After the golden light passed through Algalon’s chest, it suddenly began to fork, just like the veins of a tree root wrapped around an illusory heart that was still beating rhythmically.
"You...what do you want to do? I am an observer from the Pantheon...ah——"
Everyone saw that Duke clenched his right hand, and the golden light was like a claw, grabbing Algalon’s illusory heart fiercely, causing Algalon’s whole body to arch up in pain.
Duke is full of righteousness, and he looks like the epitome of all the righteous heroes of all time.
Unfortunately, what he said was completely different: "We, all intelligent creatures in Azeroth, respect the Pantheon, but that doesn’t mean we will accept unfair treatment. We only hope that you can revise your report and pass on the most truthful content to the titans."
After that, the magic mirror that appeared above Duke’s head played out the heroic deeds of the group of heroes scene by scene - after fighting the Burning Legion, they fought the Scourge, the Ancient Evil God and so on.







