It was like throwing garbage, throwing it to the side, just in the air, Duke raised his left hand and recited a word: "Destroy"

A huge fire ball, like a flame explosion technique, appeared out of thin air, burning the entire piece of corrupted soul arms in an instant. .

"This..." Miss Isera was stunned and completely stunned.

"Well, my soul is special. I can use my master's soul to assimilate the spirit and soul fragments that have lost their master, and turn them into a part of myself. As for cutting the soul, it was learned from the Burning Legion. I think you won't blame me, right?" Duke's smile was light and confident, but he gave Isera a different feeling.

"No..." Isera, who seemed to be about to stand up, felt weak in her legs and unconsciously fell into Duke's arms: "Hug... Sorry, my legs are weak..."

Isera discovered that this was the day when she had lived for countless years and had apologized the most.

She was extremely weak. Except for Duke, a special existence that can increase and decrease her soul at will, any normal existence will suffer from damage to her soul.

"You take a break." Duke gently patted Isera's back.

Suddenly, he felt a little empathetic. If his strength had plummeted at this time and he turned back to the incompetent time traveler who had just arrived at the Elvin Forest, he would probably not be able to accept it.

Power, glory, status, power, you will never want to lose these things again.

Unfortunately, if you don’t advance against the current, you will retreat, and Duke has no way to retreat.

Isera shook her head firmly.

Feeling the stubbornness in Iserra's beautiful eyes, Duke stopped persuading him and raised his lips calmly: "If you follow me, if you are really afraid of getting lost, then hold my sleeves. I promise you that you will give you a pure jade dream."

I don’t know where Duke’s confidence comes from. He is clearly the highest king in charge of this dream world, but Isera found that at this moment, he actually believed in Duke more than he believed in himself.

Is it Duke's miraculous feat again and again that makes all the Justice's existence feel that Duke can do anything?

Or is Duke's strength already beyond all the imaginations of existence?

Perhaps...this is the trust brought by actual results.

Isera followed Duke silently like a well-behaved little wife, twisting the tail of Duke's robe on his back.

“…”

Wait, this plot is wrong! Why do you seem to suddenly get into the kindergarten car?

Duke grinned and hesitated: "Actually... I can launch the strongest attack without casting spells..."

"Oh!" Isera seemed confused. She had pulled a corner of her robe before, probably because she was afraid that Duke would need to cooperate with the gesture to cast the spell.

But... Now you are holding my arm like a girl who is holding the street with dog food, and your movements are so standard. What does this mean?

"What? Isn't this suitable?" Isera's strength greatly damaged and she didn't need to close her eyes and suppress her own strength.

At this time, her cute big eyes blinked, and her innocent look was like Duke's blood.

"No, this, just..."

"Sorry, I haven't actually communicated much with humans. I spend most of my time in the Emerald Dream. I have known each other before, all of them were druids. They respected me too much, and I don't know what expressions to face them. I can't chat."

"..." Duke Chao was speechless. Is Ysera a ouzu?

"You are the human beings who chat with me the most. I see that you and other women are like this!"

Duke rolled his eyes: "They are all my wives!"

"Am a partner? The relationship between the dragon clan is also very loose! I don't understand you humans very much." Isera said this, but she couldn't help but hug her tightly.

Feeling the elasticity of Dragon Peak, Duke really didn't know what expression to use to face Iserra.

She is a dragon.

She is a dragon!

she is……

This self-hypnosis is really useless, especially after Duke slaps Onyxia, he doesn't think it's a big deal.

Suddenly I wanted to die!

Duke, who was completely desperate, simply pinched off the feeling on his left arm for a moment. For an elemental demigod with an elemental body, these are minor meanings.

"Hu" let out a long breath, and Duke calmed down.

Isera was surprised to find that the surrounding scenery was changing at a high speed.

"Ah! Do you understand how the power of the Emerald Dream works?"

"I understand a little bit!" Du Mouke's humility seemed more like a pretentious person in Long Nu's eyes.

The scene in front of me was quickly dissolved.

The dark red scene that was originally like a monster with its teeth and claws was constantly shaking, whether it was the huge walls or withered woods, or it became like solidified magma, and the layers of black ground were all like candles melted by fire, screaming and decomposing in front of Duke.

A ball of black and ink suddenly poured from nowhere. Duke was clearly driving the ice shield, and this mysterious evil substance easily crossed Duke's defense and poured on Duke.

"Sizi!" It tastes similar to roasted meat.

What's amazing is that Duke seemed to be unaware of it.

It was obvious that one of the black water had melted half of Duke's face, and half of his skin was gone, revealing his terrifying teeth and the constantly melting muscles.

Even though I knew it was part of the Emerald Nightmare, Isera still frowned.

Who knew that the next second, a sudden green light flashed by. Isera was very sure that in the black curtain that covered Duke's cheek, a large number of green numbers the size of mung bean poured down from top to bottom.

0 and 1

In the blink of an eye, the damage on Duke's face was repaired without any damage, and there was not even a single scar left.

"How did you... do it!" Isera was shocked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I understand the principle of the Emerald Dream from another perspective. The world we usually know is physically in shape and purely material world. But the dividing line between matter and spirit in the Azeroth world is not as clear as mortals imagine."

"Yes!" Isera nodded.

"The Emerald Dream is not only the blueprint left by Titans to Azeroth, but also a special space that perfectly integrates spirit and matter and allows spirit to be manifested in the form of matter at any time. As long as you know this, it will be easy."

While saying that, Duke waved his hand, an exaggerated light cover as big as a football field wrapped around him and Isera.

Whether it is a storm, a volcano eruption, or a star demise, it has not affected the world inside the light shield at all.
Chapter completed!