Logically speaking, 80% of the guardian value can be 64% off, which should be enough.

After notifying Alextasa, she was also quite surprised.

In the Dragon Mile Temple, at a summit attended by five guardian dragons, guardians, digital demigods, and digital alliance leaders led by Duke, everyone generally agreed on a plan to seize [Dragon Soul].

Given that Nesario's clone is still raging around the world, it is impossible for the justice camp to emerge from all over the world.

Considering the particularity of the battle, in principle, the guardians and the guardians did not participate, and all the gods of the wilderness stayed at Azeroth at this point in time.

Because of the water ten thousand years ago, the fire elemental world was still under the hands of Nepturon and Ragnaros, and Kelsas and Vasqi returned to play a limited role. They and their subordinates also remained behind.

Moreover, Kelthas has begun to attack the realm of the demigods and is even more unable to move.

Finally, it was decided that the five guardian dragons and the alliance would send a heroic group headed by two demigods, Duke and Sylvanas, to form a coalition force to cross time and space to attack Nesario's body.

However, at the end of the meeting, Duke proposed: "I hope to buy insurance for the protection of the earth!"

"Oh?" Alextasa was in spirit.

This plan has been deduced countless times by them. There is definitely no problem with the three old guardian dragons. What will happen is Caregus or Onyxia.

Caregus actually has a substitute, and even the superior substitute is naturally Duke.

Duke, who also plays arcane skills and is more proficient in Titan runes than Karegoth, and masters the highest magic secrets of the planet, can completely get rid of Karegoth and go alone. Just because [Dragon Soul], if the dragon clan is playing, it seems to be more stable.

But everyone is worried about Onyxia!

Even though her guardian will suddenly surged by 30%.

"It seems that no strong man in your alliance is a ground system, right? That Magni Bronzebeard, isn't the soul not returning yet?" Nozdom asked.

Duke smiled mysteriously: "To become a earth-based demigod, how can it be so fast? The thick and solid earth requires a peaceful heart to resonate with a long time. Magni must not be able to catch up. I mean another person."

Duke's words not only surprised the dragons, but also surprised the league leaders.

Who is Duke referring to?

Duke did not reveal the answer, but instead showed a mysterious smile: "If I hadn't calculated it wrong, he added Onyxia, as long as they stood in front of [Dragon Soul], the success rate of the Earth series would be absolutely 100%.

Duke's words made everyone's curiosity explode.

At this moment, on the land of the Echo Islands, there are traces of destruction everywhere.

An orc stepped onto the land burned by the flames of destruction, with completely coke wood and black trolls at his feet.

The troll's proud recovery ability seems so ridiculous in the face of such absolute destructive power.

Suddenly, a troll stood silently behind the burly orc.

"You're late!" The troll seemed to be a hunchback, and his body had already been bent into a capital C character. I don't know if his body was born like this or his shoulders were crushed by the burden of his compatriots.

The orc turned around suddenly, he clenched his fists, pinched his sharp nails into his palms, and zipped the bloodshots: "Wo... no! It's not too late!"

The troll shook his head, and his wise eyes showed pain, sadness and maximum anger: "No! It's too late!"

"If you return to the tribe..."

"Enough! Thrall! It's too late! The one sitting in the chief's position is the bad-minded man! You held him up with one hand! Now he treats all non-orc races as cannon fodder! First it was Kane, if I don't leave, the next one will be me and the Dark Spear Troll!" Woking waved his arms excitedly: "What else can you do!? The former tribe chief Thrall!"

Woking was so angry!

And his words also deeply stimulated Thrall.

That's right, Thrall returned, with few results. After he returned, he discovered the great changes in the tribe. He was unwilling to believe this was a fact, so he personally rushed to the Echo Islands where the Dark Spear Trolls were located.

Then he witnessed this terrible scene and was convinced that almost all tribes or former tribes, including Orgrimmar, had suffered a heavy blow, the only difference was the extent of damage and the amount of life lost.

Facing the duties of Woking, who had been with him for many years, Thrall was speechless.

"I'm trying to calm the elemental's anger..."

Woking smiled when he heard this, but unfortunately he sneered.

"Salvation? Compared to communication, Duke Marcus of the Alliance seems to have a better way. My shaman told me that he and his woman had conquered the three elements of water, fire and wind in one breath, and even Ragnaros and Orakir were killed. Now, no one of these three elements will respond to the call of our shaman except for the elemental creatures born and raised in Azeroth."

As if he was unresolved, Wokin roared like a final blow.

"Damn it! You gave up on the tribe, causing the tribe to fall into the greatest chaos, hundreds of thousands of people died, and nothing was done. Instead of doing this, you might as well incite the radicals to find that guy to follow you [Markgora]! Oh!"

"Oh! That doesn't work either. You are strong, but you will never be able to not be injured against Garrosh. Once you are injured, you will be poisoned by the poisonous blade. Haha! Our old friend Varok Sarufal, but in the fair and just [Markgora], he acquiesced to that guy use a poisonous weapon!"

Thrall fell into a long silence.

The cruel reality, slapping the left and right slapping Sar's face.

He knew very well that Woking loved the tribe as deeply as he did. The new tribe was built by him and Woking, who first joined, and then there were Taurus, Forgotten, Goblin...

The so-called deep hatred of love.

Woking was so out of his grief and cursed so angrily, because of his pain and despair towards the current tribe.

It took a long time for Woking to say, "Will you come back?"

Thrall said in a deep voice, "I can't think about anything else until this catastrophe is over."

“What else is more important than a tribe?”

Thrall closed his eyes, and when his eyes opened again, his eyes were filled with pain.

"Whether the tribe or the orcs, we have not shown our value in this battle against evil for a long time. If I don't do anything, once Azeroth has a window period without a common foreign enemy, I bet that the alliance will definitely attack the tribe. At that time, it is very likely that the races such as orcs, trolls, taurs, goblins, and Forgotten will be erased from this planet."

Woking was extremely shocked!
Chapter completed!