"Save the world? Just you!?"

"The world is safe under the protection of His Excellency Medivh! You don't have to worry about it!"

"A mere magic apprentice still wants to surpass the great Guardian!?"

"Duke Marcus! You are insulting the Great Mage! Insulting the Supreme Palace of Spells!"

The apprentices of the mere mages had no chance to interrupt. The roaring roared angrily were the Stormwind City mages who followed Maddie. Not only were there formal mages, but also the court mages with higher status.

The apprentices who had just envied and angry Duke, all retreated to the second line at this time, looking at Duke in the center of the storm with hostile eyes that were malicious and prepared to watch the show.

At first, they were just accusing, but in a few seconds, they were filled with insults. The mages were blushing their necks and wide open their mouths that were enough to see their throats. With words that did not lose their identity, they fired at Duke almost madly!

Medivh, who still maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, frowned, while Duke was stunned.

Trolls, it turns out that there will be any world in any way.

There is almost no reason for trolling people.

But the trolls with reason, their firepower will definitely shock the world and make ghosts cry.

Almost endless insults drown the entire palace, and Medivh...or Medivh, who was controlled by Sargeras's will, expressed his surprise intentionally or unintentionally, but secretly fueled the fire.

Originally, he could protect Duke from siege with just one word.

He didn't.

In Sargeras's view, as long as the young Duke was under such amazing pressure, Duke's young mind would collapse, and then surrender, and kneel down at his feet in tears.

But Duke's reaction was beyond his expectations. Duke stood there with a high profile, pointing at the crowd.

Sargeras didn't know the fact that Duke was a time traveler.

In fact, what Duke was thinking about at this moment was another thing.

"It's a good thing for me to travel to Azeroth so early, because it's almost the last peace time for Azeroth. I can still have time to accumulate strength."

"It's a bad thing for me to travel to Azeroth so early, because these guys have been peaceful for too long."

Long-term peace can make people forget the existence of danger.

The high-level leaders of the kingdom without any change have caused people to lose their ambition and have caused the pride and arrogance to grow from people's hearts, but no one noticed it.

Maybe I noticed it, but I felt that this was taken for granted.

The hereditary system of aristocrats makes every noble and even every superior think that they are naturally noble, can transcend the world and surpass all the rest of the people. Rather than saying that they were bold speeches that besieged Duke, it would be better to say that this was because Duke accidentally provoked the entire aristocratic system that relied on inheritance and made an overreaction!

It's very simple. Medivh's mother, Eggwan, is the guardian of the world, a symbol of immortality that has lived for more than 800 years. She passed on the noble and powerful position of the guardian of the world to her son, which is the highest symbol of the noble bloodline that lasts forever.

At this moment, Duke, who was "bold and reckless", actually said that he would surpass this noble symbol of inheritance with a commoner and mortal, which undoubtedly violated the biggest reversal scale of all high-ranking people.

Duke suddenly smiled bitterly.

It turns out that no matter which world it is, history will be surprisingly similar.

Countless great empires on Earth died here in ancient times, and today, history seems to be about to repeat the same mistakes.

Since I have traveled through time and can't go back, my destiny has been closely linked to the Azeroth world, which is about to usher in countless crises of destruction.

Then, you have to do something!

Duke suddenly felt that all the sounds around him disappeared. Countless fingers pointing at his chest and face suddenly blurred. The noble mages were like dolls in clumsy shadow plays. They could not affect Duke's thoughts at all.

Duke, the time traveler, carefully felt the pulse of fate from the Azeroth world, felt the almost irresistible terrifying impact from the long river of fate, and recalled the meaning of his existence as a time traveler...

At first, Duke was confused.

I don't know what I can do.

I don't know what I'm going to do.

Perhaps, it’s just for the sake of one’s own survival and development, going with the flow.

There was a problem that had troubled Duke for a long time, and that was - if the fate of the Azeroth world still maintained that bad inertia... what would he do?

Now, the answer to this question is becoming clearer and clearer in Duke's mind.

So what about fate?

Fight it!

Reversal it!!

Never be a slave to fate!

I, Duke, want to be the master of fate!

There were anger and even pathological gaze around him, and Duke was the only alien in the audience, and he was obviously weak and should surrender.

However, Duke felt that a stream of hot and surging blood was pumping out powerfully from his heart, rushing into his whole body from the large artery, like a galloping horse, making a thunderous rolling sound, allowing the passionate emotions to spread throughout his body and infect every cell in his body.

Duke's mouth quietly curled upwards. He should be angry, he should be sneering. But his soul seemed to have left his body, floating in the sky above the hall, quietly looking down at these seemingly powerful but actually timid guys.

His eyes seemed to transcend time and space.

The scenes that happened in the game are truly reproduced in Duke's Vision.

He saw Stormwind City be captured by a fierce army of orcs. This capital of the largest kingdom of mankind in the south with a beautiful exterior wall was destroyed in the flames of destruction.

He saw again that under the leadership of Anndu Lothar, mankind recovered Stormwind City, and a brand new and more vibrant kingdom was reborn from the ashes of destruction.

Then it is destroyed again and resurrected again!

The perseverance of human beings is the most perfect embodiment in Stormwind City!

Countless heroic figures are also born in these crises that are likely to lead to the destruction of the world.

Recalling those great scenes, Duke suddenly felt a sense of gratitude that this time, he was finally able to devote himself to this great epic as a participant.

Suddenly, Duke laughed.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Hahahahaha--"

The arrogant laughter shocked the audience, every insulting mouth opened and forgot to close, and every accusing finger was stiff in the air.

The mages were all stunned.

Duke's proud gaze swept 180 degrees from left to right.

"It turns out that the dream of 'beyond the legend' is already blasphemy."

"So it turns out that just 'not being ordinary' is a sin in your eyes."

"It turns out that the dignified Wang Family Magic Academy of Stormwind City is so narrow-minded. No wonder everyone talks about the greatest mage holy land that is Dalaran, not Stormwind City."

"Okay, since you don't stay, then I'll leave. Everyone, beg you!"

"Or, do you want to kill me in the name of my offending the Guardian, Mr. Medivon?"
Chapter completed!