Amaron once thought that the titans were omnipotent. The greatest titans would create the greatest things.
Obviously, this deeply rooted cognition that has been maintained for 25,000 years was completely broken at this moment.
When the titans of the Pantheon first descended on Azeroth, it was the most terrifying period of the Dark Empire on the planet. At that time, there were trolls, mantids, and insect men, but no elves.
However, now an obviously mutated offspring of a subspecies has shown a stronger control over the wind element than him, a first-generation titan creation. How can he feel?
Sylvanas' movements as the tornado rotated were getting slower and slower, because this meant that even the strong winds created by Amaron were gradually being controlled by her.
Be it shock or admiration, as the Storm Guardian who controls the source of the wind element here, Amaron has no obligation to continue aiding the enemy.
Soon, the storm stopped.
However, Sylvanas was suspended in mid-air - a powerful but tiny tornado was supporting her.
Her pair of long, beautiful legs were completely wrapped in the swirling black wind, with lightning snakes flashing in the wind from time to time.
Her brilliant golden hair had turned into clear silver at some point, and then was faintly tinged with purple in the glow of thunder.
"This... is such a pleasant surprise!" A smile finally broke out on Duke's face.
"My second sister..."
"My second sister..."
Alleria and Vereesa said in unison: "What happened?"
Duke smiled and read out the Queen Sylvanas' mark in the system's vision: "She is of course... the Demigoddess of Wind of Azeroth - Her Excellency Sylvanas Windrunner. Uh, although she is a little weak."
"Hmph! Second sister is indeed the strongest among us sisters!" Vereesa turned up her nose.
"Duke, your last comment was a bit redundant!" The sisters, who are blood thicker than water, broke through the boundary between mortals and the realm of gods by their own strength. In the face of such a heaven-defying achievement, Duke actually made such an evaluation. No matter how good-tempered Alleria was, she was a little angry now.
What else could Duke say but smile bitterly.
At that moment, the will of the planet Azeroth did respond and accepted Sylvanas as the demigod of the planet.
If Sylvanas asked the world for a blank area, she would definitely be able to get a greater allocation of resources.
But her demigod oath is the wind!
Just like when Duke was a demigod of the Demon Web, he had to compete with Ragnaros for control of the fire element.
By doing this, Sylvanas is going to fight to the death with the boss of the wind elemental world: Wind Rider Al'Akir.
Yes, the Prince Sunderland who gave Gavinrad the Wind Sword was his son.
Although in the original history, that guy deserved to be dealt with and was eventually beaten to a pulp by the Alliance and the Horde, but at the current stage when the two sides have not yet come into contact, Sylvanas simply cannot grab much wind elemental resources.
Except for a small number of free wind elements, no other wind elements were willing to listen to her.
So in a sense, the current Sylvanas is just the weakest demigod.
Duke shrugged. "Well, let us congratulate ms. Sylvanas Windrunner. She has successfully entered the divine realm. From this moment on, as long as Azeroth is not destroyed, she will be eternal."
The so-called eternity is true immortality, just like the wilderness demigod Malorne, the White Stag, who was killed by Archimonde in the War of the Ancients. As long as the time is right, there is enough energy and the corresponding summoning ritual, he will be resurrected for you to see.
One of my women has broken through to the demigod level with her own strength, even if she is the weakest one. At least her spirit is worth celebrating.
Duke was still watching, but his mood had changed from initial nervousness to relaxation and joy.
If 99 out of 100 people must die and only 1 can survive, that is called a battle royale.
If the 99 dead people and the 1 survivor can start over, that's called a game.
Different starting points are bound to lead to differences in mentality.
Duke and other onlookers have gone from feeling the same pain and being worried to just watching the show.
Of course, Sylvanas is Sylvanas.
She is proud and unruly, she sticks to her guns, no matter in the past or now, no matter in the original history or in this life, she has never changed.
Perhaps, it is these little bits of brilliance that have earned her such exaggerated popularity among players.
Amaron has restrained his storm elements, because if more elements are free outside the body, it will only aid the enemy.
Unfortunately, he was a little late.
Even without being knowledgeable, just looking at the size of the elemental domains surrounding Sylvanas and Amarlon in the magic mirror, one can judge the comparison of their strengths. Although Sylvanas' strength has improved qualitatively, Amarlon still has the upper hand in terms of quantity. Now the black thunderstorm and the gray-white tornado storm account for 30% and 70% of the field of vision.
Sylvanas had just entered the divine realm, and she was greedy for all wind elements that could be transformed into her own power.
She did not fire a single arrow after the fight began, but contrary to the beginning, starlight flashed frequently on Solidal Star's Fury. Every time it flashed, it was like a vacuum arrow that suddenly crossed the entire sky and landed in those seemingly nonsensical places.
Only Duke exclaimed: "Beautiful!"
"Duke Duke, why do you say that my second sister did a great job?" Vereesa directly used magic to communicate with Duke.
"Ordinary people can't see it. If your elemental sense is strong enough, you can see that those are Amarlon's wind element control nodes." Duke replied with a smile: "Destroying the opponent's control point means that the element controlled by the opponent can be released. Then the two sides will fight for it again to determine the ownership."
It is unrealistic to completely control the elements of the entire airspace.
After all, the purest elements that can be used like arms will always be a small handful. The most standard way for an elemental controller to control a wide area of elemental energy is to control the elemental energy of a spherical area with one point, then connect all the points into lines, and then connect the lines into a structure like tree roots, and finally control the movement of all branches on the trunk.
What Sylvanas is doing now is to cut off the opponent's roots so that she can also snatch the elemental energy released from the wind elemental world more fairly.
"Mortal - you're good! You're really good! But what about this!?" Amaron raised his arms high, and the titan runes on his body, shoulders, and thighs shone brightly at the same time.
The next moment, countless chains of lightning scattered from the tips of his ten fingers.
Obviously, when the elemental nodes could not be hidden, the Storm Keeper took direct strengthening measures to deal with Sylvanas' one-by-one attacks!