Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 307: Storm-wind Wizard

The storm is gathering, the thunder is roaring;

Power is surging and destiny is being rewritten.

Duke raised his head and looked at the endless sea of ​​trees. His deep black eyes passed over the lush forest, the advancing orcs, and finally landed on the tribal clan flag that was dancing in the wind like a piece of rag.

No one knows what Duke is thinking. The divine light that is sharp enough to penetrate all fog and reach the truth is what confuses and intoxicates Alleria the most.

Duke's eyes seemed to contain the mystery of the entire universe.

After a sigh, the light in Duke's eyes became more and more blurred. He seemed to see himself transformed into a bronze dragon that controlled time, allowing time to flow according to his will. He also seemed to see the torrent of history, still rolling forward in its inherent direction, crushing all his efforts. Putting him in the shackles of time and space, letting "history" return to the track he was familiar with.

The mysterious and unpredictable river of destiny seems to have already secretly integrated into every river and sea in Azeroth, winding around every mountain, plain and continent.

The future is like a fog that can never be dispelled, covering the entire Alliance and even the entire Azeroth.

Duke doesn't know how much his efforts can change the future. It is conceivable that the current accuracy is only 79%, and his efforts will make the originally fixed future even more fragmented and unpredictable.

"Everything is worth it to make up for the regrets that have passed and were thought to be irreversible." Duke murmured softly.

In the past hour.

The people around Duke all gained unexpected benefits.

"Thunder!" Sylvanas shouted, and the surging thunder and lightning gathered in her palm, transforming into powerful lightning arrows. The lightning lingering around her made her look like the goddess of thunder standing in the sky.

"Wind flying!" Veresa also awakened the power of wind. Although she could not compare with her elder sister Alleria in terms of quality and quantity, she was exceptionally light. It can be imagined that Veresa would have an absolute advantage in speed. freewёbnoνel.com

"Eagle Eye!" Lirath was a little surprised. She had awakened this reconnaissance ability. It seemed that it had nothing to do with following the trend, and there was almost no improvement in combat power.

"Wind Escape!" Vanessa waved two daggers lightly in the air. The graceful aerial turns made people wonder whether she had overcome gravity.

"Ice Mist!" After driving away the influence of the wind, Ilucia easily condensed a misty cold fog in the air and wrapped himself.

When everyone around him completed the promotion, everyone turned their eyes to Duke.

"Duke, even though the Horde is approaching, we sisters can help you hold off the Horde for at least 10 minutes. If there's anything you can get, just go for it." Alleria's encouragement came from the wind.

The other three Windrunner sisters nodded in unison.

Duke smiled, opened a portal to send Ilucia and Vanessa, the two with weaker strength, back, and then stood on the Storm Altar himself.

After standing up, Duke suddenly laughed.

Once upon a time, he was a little worried about the most basic Level 1 Fireball. Now facing the unknown power, Duke was surprised to find that he didn't seem to have too much expectation or fear for the final result.

Or maybe it's because I have grown from a simple time traveler to a university student. After experiencing numerous challenges and hardships, I have completely grown up.

I have worried countless times that if history has changed drastically, I will lose my judgment of the future. But after I ascended to a high position and commanded the alliance army to victory again and again, my heart is becoming more and more determined.

I began to have confidence and was no longer afraid of failure or setbacks.

Thinking about the forces that will invade Azeroth in the future, and thinking about those terrifying monsters that are as tall as ten stories, I was actually a little scared.

But now, the results of my hard work are turning into a source of confidence.

The power of magic!

The power of power!

Support from friends and subordinates!

All of this turned into an indescribable confidence that supported him to move forward. As long as he held on to this power, he would have endless strength to cut through the thorns, break the fate of destruction, drive away the fog ahead, and embark on the bright and open road to the future.

That is the fate of Azeroth, and also the fate of Duke.

With this thought in mind, Duke no longer hesitated.

The five clones chanted a simple spell, driving this makeshift storm altar to make a final effort.

The natural force deep in the earth that was about to dissipate was making its final surge under the guidance of Duke's thoughts. The sensory feedback from all parts of the altar allowed the power of the earth to connect with his body, giving him a feeling of connecting the power of the earth to his own destiny and magic circuit.

The next moment, a violent gale blew in the sky again.

Countless free forces floating in the air gathered towards the direction of the Storm Altar with a more exaggerated and powerful momentum than those who had awakened before. It was a huge tornado suspended in the air a hundred meters high and with a diameter of more than five kilometers.

All of a sudden, Alleria and the others turned around to pay attention.

Countless purple-blue lightning streaks twisted like spirit snakes above the Storm Altar. The high-energy lightning chains separated and filtered out all debris, making the wind blowing on the altar extremely cool and clean.

The breeze wrapped around Duke's limbs, blowing away all the dirt on his body.

The thunder came to Duke's head, and turned into countless tiny harmless electric currents, entering from Duke's shoulders and flowing through Duke's body. The strange feeling of thunder and lightning entering the body was not as destructive as imagined, but rather a bit strange. In the slightly numb feeling, Duke felt that his body was becoming more and more resilient under the stimulation of the electric current.

And the special understanding of wind, thunder and fire began to spread deep into the soul.

This is not an empty experience gained through spells or magic. This is the most direct and unobstructed contact with the power of nature. It is precisely because of this rare experience and this kind of understanding rooted in the deepest part of my heart that my magic power will definitely reach a higher level.

On Duke's retina, the emerald green system prompt was jumping wildly with the power of the storm in the air:

"Congratulations, host. You have mastered the power of wind and thunder more skillfully."

"You have comprehended and mastered the improved special spell Thunder Spear!"

"You have mastered the Thunderstorm Wall..."

"You have mastered the Electric Shield..."