Chapter 2

Seeing Aurielia, Duke immediately remembered a crucial issue.

Timeline!

Aurielia's very existence indicated a very, very serious problem.

According to the historical process of Azeroth, Aurielia was active in the Azeroth world before the "Dark Portal" event of the First War between humans and orcs. In the game before Duke's穿越, Aurielia was already remembered as a missing hero. There was even a large statue of her at the entrance of Stormwind City, the capital of the human Kingdom of Stormwind.

"So, did I travel back to before the First War of the orcs?"

Duke immediately realized what he needed to do after his resurrection—the worst-case scenario was that the orc army was about to invade Azeroth through the Dark Portal. If the place he was in would be swept by war, he needed to build up his strength and prepare for a major battle.

At the very least, he needed to become strong enough to protect himself!

But, to be honest, Aurielia was so beautiful.

For some reason, when Duke focused all his attention on Aurielia, the system started to operate on its own.

"Beep, in accordance with your wishes, color restoration of the target character is in progress..."

It was as if colors were being rapidly filled in on a black-and-white painting. In less than a second, the Aurielia before his eyes became a normal, colorful existence.

As a super-popular character in the game, Aurielia in real life also had a face that could be described as breathtakingly beautiful.

This female elf exuded a valkyrie-like aura of bravery and vigor, yet because of her noble high elf lineage, she occasionally displayed a noble and elegant demeanor despite being a ranger.

Apart from a green cloak that fluttered in the wind, she wore green shoulder armor and a bikini-style inner armor, along with a head of radiant golden hair, which made her ivory skin appear even more smooth and tender.

Her well-trained body had the most perfect athletic curves. Her long, white neck and delicate collarbone were graceful and sensual.

Her slender waist made her chest appear even more prominent. Even by human standards, her figure was almost unfair.

She didn't need a corset; her athletic waist, shaped by extensive exercise, was so slender that it seemed almost impossible to grasp. Despite its slenderness, the well-defined abdominal muscles made it clear that it wouldn't break easily!

Her legs, clad in high green boots with golden edges, made her figure appear even more slender and elegant, giving her a strong exotic and silent sex appeal.

Before his穿越, Duke had seen too many faces that even his own mother wouldn't recognize and chests filled with silicone. Suddenly seeing such a naturally heroic woman, he was a bit stunned.

If he still had a breath, his breathing rate would probably be like a bellows.

It was an irresistible attraction, and Duke reached out his hand toward Aurielia.

In the next moment, he immediately understood what the system meant by "loss of humanity."

He actually floated over, and his claws reached for Aurielia's peaks.

Duke was instantly stunned.

The mere thought of "those mountains of flesh are too evil, I wish I could grab them" immediately led to his soul taking action.

Was this what a cultured, law-abiding, and principled young man should do?!

So, losing humanity... meant losing one's principles!!

Time seemed to stop, and Duke felt like he wanted to burst into tears on the spot.

This... was not the end.

Duke's nightmare was just beginning.

He was discovered.

Clearly, a wave of killing intent surged toward Duke. Aurielia performed an extremely agile backflip. When Duke saw what she held in her hand after the flip, he was stunned again.

In the blink of an eye, Aurielia had already taken out her green longbow from her back. At some point, three white-feathered arrows were already tightly held in her hand, and the three silver-white arrowheads emitted a destructive threat.

Duke had never thought about why Aurielia could see him in his soul form.

Oh, damn! This was a fantasy world! Any unscientific thing was not unusual.

Suddenly, the mechanical voice of the system sounded: "Detected extreme hostility from Aurielia Windrunner. Loading Boss template. Estimated skills: at least 100. Threat level: highest level [Red Skull]. It is recommended that you immediately surrender or flee. Otherwise, being destroyed in your soul state may result in more than 50% soul loss."

At this moment, ten thousand grass mud horses galloping in his heart could not describe Duke's feelings.

Why did people who穿越to Azeroth always end up as high elf nobles or sons of human dukes, while he just arrived and was about to die? And he immediately provoked one of the strongest female heroes of the Alliance?!

Duke suddenly remembered a statistic: according to enthusiasts, if ordinary college students were to穿越to a fantasy world, over 99% of them would die on the first day.

There was no other reason—adaptation issues, lack of agility, or bad luck.

If Duke had hesitated for another second, he would have become one of the 99%, but Duke was relatively agile.

He stopped, and his outstretched claws, oh, hands, suddenly moved downward, changing the gesture from the worst possible "pervert" to a wave.

"Huh?" Aurielia frowned.

From this reaction, Duke was absolutely sure that she could see him.

Allow Duke to channel his inner Oscar-winning actor, putting on a sad expression and pointing in the direction of his corpse.

Duke didn't believe that with Aurielia's sharp senses, she wouldn't detect that damn killer wild boar nearby.

"Did that wild boar kill you?" Aurielia asked tentatively. When she no longer carried any killing intent, Duke found her voice quite pleasant, reminding him of a nightingale in the forest. Aurielia spoke in Common, which Duke couldn't understand, but the system's built-in translation software made him understand instantly.

Duke wanted to say "Yes," but the words turned into a low, garbled soul whisper, so he could only nod.

Aurielia sighed slightly and then released the bowstring.

The next second, Duke's heart almost flew out of his chest.

Because the three arrows, which felt capable of slaying gods and demons, flew past him at high speed, then made a beautiful arc in the forest, passing through countless trees that could serve as obstacles, and shot into the distance.

"Oooh—" a mournful pig squeal echoed from afar.

Duke was dumbfounded: Really? This is possible?

Duke had his first direct understanding of the boss-level heroes of Azeroth.

Mad, cool, and awesome!

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