Stormwind God

"I don't know if the ghost will be born again as a baby after being disintegrated, but if you think this is a pain, I should be able to erase your soul."

Somehow, a three-dimensional model of Karazhan appeared in the system prompt. In that clearly displayed first floor, there is Michael's name. In Michael's note, in addition to stating ‘Ca n’t leave Karazhan’, he also clearly stated that there is the option of ‘Erasable soul’.

For some people, being in the world in the form of a ghost may be a torture. So Duke gave Michael a choice.

Michael looked at Khadgar, who was also a ghost next to Duke: "You. I have seen you, Master Khadgar, why did you choose to continue to exist in the world?"

Khadgar was a little stunned and immediately answered: "I don't think I have enough live. There are too many novel things in this world that I have never seen before, and as long as I allow Karazhan's books to be read, then as the servant of Duke's master, Nothing bad. "

Duke talked secretly: No wonder you kid will listen to me, the book is your master.

Michael thought about it and turned around to pay a courtesy to Duke: "Well, if there is no place for me, then I have nothing to sacrifice to defend the Stormwind Kingdom and Azeroth, then I ..."

Just then, the system suddenly sounded a stern sirens to Duke:

"Alarm! Alarm! According to your latest knowledge of [Space Theory] and other knowledge, it was detected that a space channel will be forced to open at 72 hours. After calculation, 92.7% of the Demon Legion summoned before Sargeras Consistency. Based on the energy level of the space channel, more than 100 low-level demons and no more than 5 medium-level demons are expected to strike. "

Immediately, an unusually bright red countdown system emerged above Duke's retina.

Duke's face changed on the spot: I wiped it! I know that there is no direct train to the God of God in the world.

Medivh previously built a mage tower in Karazhan, on the one hand, to facilitate research, and on the other, he has been silently guarding the world as a guardian.

In order to change the history and inherit the price of Karazhan, Duke must also assume the task of guarding Karazhan. Karazhan in history is self-closed. This largely avoids the monsters of all worlds from coming to Azeroth to harm others through Karazhan.

That sentence is true: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Duke pours Arcane energy into his right hand, and he rests his hand lightly on Michael's shoulder in a state of soul. Flickering righteously, oh no, it is the power to preach the Holy Light.

"Michael! If you are looking for the meaning of existence, then there is a very important task for you here and now."

"How?" Michael was a little stunned, and in his mind, there should be no major enemy just after Sargeras was killed.

Duke's voice rose awkwardly, his voice filled with surging passion and incomparable firmness. His eyes were burning, and even a sacred light was faintly stirred in his body.

"Guard here! Within three days, a group of demons will open up the space channel, attempting to occupy Karazhan as a springboard, eventually invading the world of Azeroth, harming our loved ones, friends, and hurting our favorite ones! We Can all this be allowed? No! Never! We can endure loneliness, we can endure hunger, we can endure fear, but we absolutely cannot endure the people I love, the world we love. "

With that said, Duke's voice suddenly octave higher: "Michael Jonathan, would you like to protect the world and protect all humanity with me?" A thunderous voice echoed throughout the first floor of Karazhan.

"In this case, please allow me to join Gala Donald." A voice suddenly sounded deep in the stall, and another soul appeared wearing the armor of Stormwind City.

"Count me in!"

"Also count me!"

The souls of the soldiers who sacrificed one by one in Karazhan stepped out of the darkness in the first and second layers.

Yes, they sacrificed for the future of the Kingdom's people. Unfortunately, because of the characteristics of Karazhan, their souls are also bound here, not falling to hell, not going to heaven, not going back to the earth, and not seeing their loved ones.

Perhaps this is a torture.

However, at this moment, they found a new meaning for their existence to protect Karazhan and the world!

Looking at the option in the system prompt, "Do you pay 10 points of soul power to convert 72 elite souls into heroes?" Duke decisively clicked "Yes"!

A dazzling gleam of silver light drew from Duke's palm, flicking gently in the void. A little star-like silver light scattered on the souls of these elite soldiers.

They were pleasantly surprised to find that their souls had already become bleak, and the soul that had dissipated a little began to condense at a high speed. The long-lost touch returned to the body, even though his body still seemed a bit translucent, but at least, it was an unexpected surprise change.

There is no heartbeat, but strong pulses come from all corners of the body.

No need to breathe, but can smell the long-lost aroma from the nostril.

Vision, touch, taste, smell, feeling ... These things that I once took for granted are only precious if they are lost.

Every soldier's face was surprised.

Then, their facial expressions quickly firmed, and they quickly lined up in three rows.

Leading Michael drew the long sword worn before his birth and exclaimed: "Salute to our new owner, the new guardian of the world, His Excellency Duke Marcus!"

"Oh!" The tidy sword was so neatly drawn that the dimly lit horse barn shone with dazzling cold light.

"Eh! Eh! Eh!" The spirit warrior struck his shield with a sword, making a mighty beating.

There seemed to be some kind of low-level tremor throughout the first floor of Karazhan. No, this is not a tremor, it is already a roar of roar. More than the shouts and blows of these elite soldiers. As if every corner of Karazhan, every brick and stone, every pillar made a deep and ancient sound.

They resonate everywhere, as if in response to the will of the warriors and their determination to defend the world.

With the same excitement, Duke looked around at these warriors, with a satisfied expression on his face: "Well, brothers, let's do a big job and tell the **** demon, this is Azeroth Is not their devil's playground! "

"Oh oh" The wild roar echoed throughout Karazhan ... (to be continued.)