Chapter 1536 Everyone Has Their Own Thoughts
Duke's speech continued: "This battle is very dangerous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it will affect the survival of the planet Azeroth. If Kil'jaeden really comes to us, we will all be destroyed. "
After saying that, Duke raised his hand, and on the palm of his hand, he showed Kil'jaeden half of his body stuck, eating Elune's ultimate attack alive, until he was defeated, and presented it to thousands of Alliance people.
"I'm glad that this time, because Her Majesty Sylvanas discovered it early, I was able to arrive in time and block Kil'jaeden's portal in advance. Otherwise, the consequences would be really unimaginable. I know that this war is very sudden. , the victory came surprisingly quickly. Even the main fleet of our alliance was still gathering, and the war was over. I want to say that everyone’s efforts were not in vain.”
"Without everyone's efforts, we would never know where the limit of our mobilization is?"
"Without the experience of war, our army cannot grow and cannot defend our brothers, sisters, friends, fellow villagers, and compatriots..."
"This is not the final outcome. As long as the Twisting Nether is not completely destroyed, the devil will continue to resurrect."
"Yes, we successfully killed Kil'jaeden. However, this demon commander will be resurrected again in ten years at the latest. So our duty is not over yet, and our battle is not over yet. Build a powerful army, To protect us, and even protect the entire planet Azeroth, there is a long way to go——"
"For the happiness and future of our descendants, please continue to support the alliance!"
Duke's words were met with thunderous applause and loud cheers from heaven.
Then, after each alliance leader spoke respectively, another triumphal ceremony was scheduled.
The Alliance side was pleasantly surprised, while the Horde side was astonished.
Originally, the tribe was skeptical about the Alliance saying that it could handle it on its own, and Thrall had even begun mobilizing for war.
Although the Alliance and the Horde have a current relationship, they are not wearing the same pants after all. And if the Alliance fails, Azeroth will be doomed, and the Horde will also suffer.
Thrall cannot put all his hopes on the Alliance.
Now that the alliance has won, Thrall is secretly relieved. Years of wars have caused the tribe's fragile economic system to collapse. Now it is entirely dependent on the alliance's blood transfusions, large amounts of food, wood for building houses, and tens of thousands of tons of living materials every month to barely maintain the operation of the entire tribe.
After hearing that the alliance had won, Thrall immediately contacted Duke via magic to express his congratulations.
Even after the call, Thrall drew repeated congratulations from the Alliance ambassador.
In the city of Orgrimmar, Varok Saurfang and Vol'jin sighed a little.
Especially Varok, the group of orcs who participated in the Battle of the Dark Portal have grown old without knowing it. But not only was the alliance flourishing, Duke, as the leader of the alliance, still looked like a young man. Varok was stunned for a moment before he remembered his age, which was permanently fixed at eighteen because of his eternal life.
Varok sighed softly: "Fortunately, my son has begun to grow up..."
Among the tribe, the most shocked one was Sun King Anastrian. His dry palms kept trembling slightly: "Duke Marcus didn't notice it... he probably didn't notice it! Damn it, Burning Why are the giants of the legion so invincible? Are those guys useless? All three giants died at the hands of Duke!"
Since becoming a dead man, the Sun King thought he had forgotten the feeling of fear. The undead shouldn't be afraid.
He was wrong!
How wrong!
Even his soul was trembling now.
He joined the Burning Legion entirely on the basis that the Legion would win. In his opinion, it was really weird that the Legion couldn't win.
The powerful and endless demons measured in hundreds of millions are simply not something that a small alliance with only over a million soldiers can contend with. Not to mention an alliance, even if it includes Wyrmrest Temple and Elune.
As long as the demonic army pours into Azeroth, it will only be a matter of time before the entire planet is bulldozed.
But the Sun King did not take into account the two factors of 'inner ghost' and 'traveler'. With the help of the eredar twins, Duke turned the possible all-out war into a local war with controllable intensity and breadth.
This forced the Sun King into an extremely embarrassing and terrifying situation.
The Forgotten relied on the protection of the tribe to escape the pursuit of the Alliance and settle down. Once the tribe discovers that the Sun King has played a trick to lure wolves into the house, Thrall will never spare him and the Forsaken. It is very likely that the tribe will clean up the portal before the alliance takes action.
This is not impossible.
Duke has informed the tribe about the void battlefield. As the five-color guardian dragon concentrated its firepower to kill Kil'jaeden, many protective points in the void battlefield were breached.
A large number of demons descended.
Although these demons are not strong, the tribe has begun to receive reports of attacks.
These bad things will undoubtedly hinder the tribe's revitalization plan and make Warchief Thrall even more angry.
"I hope those two female demons and Kil'jaeden will not betray me..." The Sun King can only hope in luck. He hopes that after Kil'jaeden is resurrected, he will still think of him and support him instead of turning back. Sold him.
Anastrian didn't know it yet, but his little thoughts had already fallen into Duke's eyes. And the female devil he had high hopes for had already sold him out.
The Eredar twins who successfully switched jobs to work under Duke are busy now.
The sisters first secretly found Tyrande who used the portal to run to Karazhan to prepare for a celebration party.
"Huh? They're looking for me..." Tyrande was weird about the fact that the Eredar twins were looking for her.
"Do you want them to get out?" General Yuyue Shandis said with itchy teeth.
"Let them come in." Tyrande sighed: "I know them after all, although it is a bad fate..."
Tyrande will never forget that she was almost forced to have sex by these two female demons in the War of the Ancients. After all, these two guys are Duke's subordinates now, so it's okay to meet in private.
As soon as we met.
"We, sisters, would like to apologize for the offense I caused you during the War of the Ancients."
"This is one of our treasures. We don't have any use for it, so why don't we donate it to our mistress..."
When Tyrande looked at it, his pupils suddenly shrank. She already had this expression, let alone Shandis who was standing by.
"This is……"
Oreses immediately replied: "This is a gift given to us by Queen Azshara when we went to Azshara."
Saloras: "This is a weapon that embodies the wisdom of the upper elf craftsmen."
[Highborne Golden Bow], or in other words, the original historical [Golden Bow of Quel'Thalas]!