Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 332: Fire

Duke was also stunned.

He never expected that Kael'thas, at his 'full strength', could create such an exaggerated and insane wall of fire.

No, this is no longer a fire wall. This kind of fire wall that moves forward should be called Fire Wave Technique.

Normally, an Adept Mage cannot cast a fire wave spell. A archmage can probably create a 20-meter-wide fire wave in a short period of time.

Duke calculated his limit and estimated that he would not be able to bear it if it was about 200 meters wide.

Yes, the master Mage can indeed act as a small nuclear reactor to produce his own magic power. But as the name master suggests, it is only a starlight-level magic power output.

Considering that Kael'thas is only Grand Magus now, according to the estimation given by the system prompt, it would be amazing if Kael'thas could create a fire wave of 500 meters wide at most.

It is now two kilometers wide. Even if this is a short-term magic, it is not difficult to imagine that the magic power required and the mental power required to control the magic from going out of control are both huge. Without a lot of top-level epic magic equipment, it is impossible to survive.

It is indeed a rich family. Oh, no, it should be said that it is indeed worthy of being an imperial family.

The Sunstrider family, which has been passed down for nearly 7,000 years, is indeed so rich that it is hard for outsiders to imagine. Even if a piece of low-grade goods leaked out, it would be a rare item that would cause a civil war among the mages in Dalaran.

Of course, Duke, who called himself an honest and reliable young man, would never set his sights on Kael'thas. Well, he silently recalled that he had played Kael'thas's game countless times before he crossed over, but that was another matter.

The trolls below are in trouble.

No one would have thought that the rune stone array could be used in this way.

The Rune Stone itself can raise a huge wind and thunder tornado anywhere in the Eversong Forest, killing all the creatures inside. Duke did the opposite. When he couldn't gather the power of wind and thunder, he directly drew more power from the earth veins.

Depleted earth veins can easily form huge underground cavities.

There was no problem at first.

But not long ago, this place was ravaged by all kinds of huge war machines of the orcs. Duke then drained the earth veins, causing the earth to lose its support in disguise. Then, according to the system calculations, it became a perfect trap.

Now, all Kael'thas had to do was force these trolls into the trap.

The violent flames swept across the battlefield. The raging flames raised the temperature of the surrounding area and heated the air greatly. Not to mention the flames flying in the turbulence, such high temperature air would cause severe burns even if inhaled into the lungs.

Once the flames landed on any flammable material, a raging flame would immediately rise. Driven by Kael'thas, the fire burned everything along the way.

A distant memory rose in the heart of each troll, and they suddenly found that they were just like their ancestors, being ruthlessly driven by the magic elves. They left the land they stood on, left the homes they lived in, and walked towards death and destruction step by step.

The raging flames easily reminded them of the burned capital of the Amani Empire...

"Ahhhh——" the trolls screamed in fear.

The scream sounded just like their ancestors, panic and despair.

"No - this can't be!" Zul'jin frantically urged his power of the wind, trying to use the wind to fight against Kael'thas' flames.

At this moment, without Kael'thas's reminder, more powerful elves took action.

Astromancer Capronia merged her own flames with Kael'thas's.

Solarian, the chief astromancer under Kael'thas, was doing the same thing.

Not only them, more members of the Silvermoon Council joined the battle, inciting this huge wave of fire to sweep towards the trolls.

"Beep, pop, pop!" The flames burned everything.

This surging wall of flames reminded the trolls of the distant dark ages passed down by their ancestors, when a forest fire could often destroy an entire troll clan.

Now, this fear is driving deep into the hearts of every troll on the battlefield.

They kept retreating, fearing the fire and the falling cliffs, and nearly fifty thousand trolls were huddled together along the long ravine.

The hearts of all the trolls contracted with fear, and the terrified screams of their companions facing death deepened the chaos of the team.

Trolls began to be pushed into deep cracks in the ground.

The unfortunate fellow waved his limbs in fear. Blood rushed from all parts of his body, and his vision changed from being full of blazing light to being completely dark in an instant. He unconsciously opened his mouth wide, letting the strong wind rush into his lungs. He didn't know how many seconds he fell, and he lost consciousness directly under a huge force that was so fierce that it was hard to describe.

"Ahhhh——" A shrill cry came from the deep darkness, and the constantly echoing sound made it impossible for them to judge how deep the crack was.

Panic spread further.

The fire wave is getting closer and closer!

Some trolls rushed into the fire waves desperately, trying to break through the fire waves and vent their final anger on the elves. However, after taking a few steps, their bodies were charred black, turned into a ball of charcoal, and knelt in the flames.

More trolls were pushed and shoved in panic and into the deep ravine in groups.

On the city wall, countless high elves who stayed behind pressed their chests excitedly, their fair faces flushed with excitement. They stared at the scene intently, afraid to miss any details.

It's the end of the hateful trolls!

This is the end of the trolls who slaughtered their compatriots and their loved ones and deserve to be killed a thousand times!

And at this moment, their great prince, Kael'thas Sunstrider, avenged them!

They shouted slogans frantically, unable to control themselves.

Many high elves had already taken over the fire wave, and Kael'thas finally put down his biggest burden. He summoned his phoenix mount 'Ao', which was almost hovering above the battlefield. Unconsciously, he looked back and saw Duke standing on the city wall.

Duke was very calm. His dark and deep eyes were like the endless starry sky, with an indifference that could decide the life and death of millions of lives with just a laugh and a conversation.

Duke calmly watched the entire battlefield, but gave Kael'thas an illusion that the entire Quel'Thalas was under Duke's control.

Surprisingly, Kael'thas did not feel any fear or uneasiness.

On the contrary, Kael'thas actually had a trance-like feeling that if the country was handed over to Duke, the people might live a better life.

He didn't dare to tell anyone about this feeling, because this feeling was definitely not what a leader who would control the entire country in the future should have.

Kael'thas smiled and waved to Duke, but all the elves thought it was the prince waving to them.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous cheer!