This time, the Burning Legion was the most impressive. The army led by Agimede annexed all the races on the Azeroth Continent and attacked Mount Hyjal, the holy land of the elves. They intended to attack the summit of Hyjal and destroy the World Tree,'Tedalsil'.
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After the group competition, the individual competition was arranged. After the preliminary round, the semi-final round, and the elimination round, the three winners were Wang Laowu, Zhu Xiaoliu, and Zhuo Qi.
After an intense competition, Wang Laowu won the championship, followed by Zhu Xiaoliu and Zhuo Qi…After the individual competition, it was the exhibition match that the audience was looking forward to. It would be a showdown between the two powerhouses of Darnassus.
According to the rules of the competition, the duel would be decided by drawing lots. Those who drew red would be spared, while those who drew black would fight. The four heroes, Udian, Marv, Vashj, and Karl, went up to the drawing table.
As a result, the Blood Elf Prince Carl, who drew the black paint, would have a showdown with Guardian Marv.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Carl walked down from the platform. He straightened his loose magic robe and pondered with a serious expression. Marv was a Guardian who was good at ambushes. Her Blink, Shadow Assault, and Sword Formation Whirlwind were definitely the nightmare of all Magicians…How should he deal with her?
Carl inadvertently raised his gaze, but he met the soldier's burning gaze of blind worship. Carl sighed. He couldn't afford to lose face…It seemed that he could only fight.
Compared to Karl, Marv was much more relaxed. When they were chasing after Udian, she had fought with Karl many times and had the upper hand.
"Prince Karl, it seems that you will become a stepping stone for me to establish my prestige in the temple!”Marvivane smiled.
The two heroes walked down from the platform and stood on the drill ground. Before the duel, their cold auras had already spread.
Huge waves surged into the sky, sending sand and rocks flying. The yellow sand rolled and swept away a piece of debris. The powerful airflow lifted Carl's fiery red magic robe, and the branches rustled. After the strong wind passed, everyone was amazed. Even the sun above their heads had hid in the clouds in panic.
" What's going on…" The spectators sighed.
" It's…His Highness, that's the aura that His Highness is exuding…" The professional replied with certainty.
Everyone immediately turned their attention to Marv. She was wearing a green combat suit, a pair of light combat boots, a strange mask on her face, and a sharp weapon in her hand. He was less than seven feet tall and had less than three pairs of legs in ten days, yet he possessed such terrifying strength.
The audience gasped, and the newly recruited soldiers cheered. This was the result of Karl's special arrangement...
The strong momentum affected the audience, and naturally also affected Udian and Faschi. In the stands, Udian said to Faschi:
" Ma 'am, it seems like His Highness Karl is in trouble…"
Faschi raised her long blue hair and replied with a smile,
"How would we know if we don't compete? "Prince Karl has a large number of supporters behind him…" After saying that, he pointed at the group of proud veterans.
"As you said, this duel is getting more and more interesting!”
A deafening cheer came from the drill ground. It was the shout of the recruits. Carl rubbed his muddled ears and looked at the dispirited veterans behind him.
Do these guys really have no confidence in me? Karl then chanted magic in his heart…The perfect communication between the soul and nature was like the earth bathed in the spring breeze. It took root and sprouted in the moisture, blossoming and bearing fruit.
" Look, the magic elements in the air…" exclaimed the audience. Not only the mages, but even the commoners could feel the magic lingering around them.
"It's almost done!" Yudian said:
"Yes, Master. I'll ring the bell now!”
The bell rang, and Marv and Carl quickly entered battle mode.
Carl, as a legendary mage of Azeroth, he knew that the terrain of the drill ground was not conducive to mages fighting. Carl tried his best to move to the edge and put some distance between himself and Marv.
Marv knew what Karl was up to, but she didn't stop him. Instead, she allowed him to distance himself from her.
"This is more interesting!" The mistress of the temple thought,"
The audience on stage started to panic. The bell had been ringing for a long time, but the two heroes below the stage still showed no signs of fighting. Marvin was like a fool, like a huge piece of wood. As for Prince Karl, he kept retreating. It might be more appropriate to call him a coward.
"Why aren't we fighting yet?"
"F * ck, I was fooled. I bought the ticket to watch the peak showdown..."
"Damn, this is called a peak battle?”
The audience on the stage was noisy, but the heroes below the stage were strangely quiet. No one was willing to move first. At such a distance, if they missed their attack, they would fall into a passive state of being beaten.
The two of them were locked in a stalemate, constantly wandering around the side lines of the drill ground…Finally, Carl couldn't take it anymore. After all, he was a true mage…He didn't have any close combat ability.
"In the name of Blood Elf Prince Karl, Flaming Storm!”As Karl chanted his spell, the fire elements in the air moved violently. They flapped their wings and rushed to Marv's feet.
" He's coming…" The temperature on the ground was rising. Marv already knew what Karl was going to do…
"Is the Raging Flame Storm trying to kill me? You're underestimating me!" The green figure kept moving and instantly left the spot.
Just as he was about to dodge, a red mushroom cloud rose from where he was standing. Like an atomic bomb explosion, a red pillar of fire shot straight into the sky. The pillar of fire lasted for a full five minutes before it was completely extinguished.
" That was close." Marv sighed. Just as he was about to turn around, a second Flaming Storm followed…Marv didn't wait for his body to stop, and immediately jumped to another place.
This was Karl's strategy. Of the four spells he was good at, Phoenix was forbidden, Flaming Storm's pre-cast time was too long, the magic absorption range wasn't enough, and Marv would use Blink to escape before Gas could form.
If all four spells were useless, wouldn't he lose for sure? No... Karl could use the distance between them to prepare the Flaming Storm easily. Although the spell couldn't hurt Marv, it would take a long time for the flames to die out, and there would still be some flames left on the ground.
This greatly reduced the space for Marv to dodge, and the time Marv had to quickly retreat from the fire pillar was enough for Karl to prepare the next spell. There was a drawback to doing this, as casting a Flaming Storm consumed a lot of mana. Fortunately, Prince Karl was the best mage on the Azeroth Continent, and his mana could support six or seven Flaming Storms.
Boom! Red atomic bombs rose into the air, sealing off Marv's path of advancement. There was no need to blink. Prince Karl grinned, as if he had been waiting for this moment.
After the magnificent release of the fire magic, the atmosphere in the stadium was completely lifted. The audience shouted desperately to cheer for their idol.
" Prince Karl will definitely win…"
"Bullsh * t! Can't you see that Prince Marvin is desperately dodging?”
"Idiot, that's Prince Marv showing weakness. Think about how much mana is needed to cast such a powerful spell. Just wait and see, idiot. When Prince Karl's mana runs out, it will be Prince Marv's time to counterattack!”
"I'm afraid that Prince Marv has no way to escape now that his mana has been exhausted!”
Not only on the stage, but the surrounding soldiers also began to cheer rhythmically. The veterans who had been holding back their anger finally had a place to vent. They laughed and made faces at the recruits at the side.
The new recruits were livid. They could tell that Prince Marv was in a bad situation, so they could only shout louder to help him.
How could the noisy voices go past Udian's ears? He smiled and said to Faschi:
"Ma 'am, I've thought of a good way to increase our financial revenue!”
"Oh!" As soon as she heard the word 'money', Vasky was excited. She whispered to Udian:
"Master, what did you think of?"
"I'm thinking, if we arrange Karl and Marv's match as a bet, what do you think we'll do…"
" That would be a huge profit..." From the crazy crowd in the stands, Faschi exclaimed,"
"That's right. Time is tight. Go and prepare!”
"Yes, Master!" Faschi called over a guard and whispered to him. The guard nodded and ran away.
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