Anomaly Of Warcraft

What is right and what is wrong can never escape success or failure.

Chromie's body is already on the verge of collapse, and the battle with the invisible directly destroyed the root of its existence.

But it does not regret it.

The civilization of Azeroth has only been more than 30,000 years from its origin to the present.

Although Chromie has never read the Tao Te Ching and cannot speak such highly refined language as the nameless beginning of all things and the famous mother of all things, he has experienced the essence of this with his body.

All material forms of life have their inherent defects, which are determined by the nature of matter, and it is okay to call it the source or original sin.

It is like steel, though it is hard, but afraid of oxidation, although the trees are luxuriant, but afraid of wildfires.

Precisely because it cannot achieve omniscience and omnipotence, all tangible beings are empiricists and can only speculate from the known to the unknown.

The most classic example is the blind man touching the elephant.

For things that are incomprehensible, you can only use things that you can understand to transform your imagination.

This is of course a great idea, a very second method, and an important know-how for understanding the world.

But that is just what "you" thinks you understand, not the thing itself.

So Chromie couldn't use words to tell Carlos what he found and what he wanted to tell him.

Because Carlos couldn't understand it at all.

Carlos should be able to understand, this is what makes him special.

After Chromie meditated, he carefully raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if he understood something.

Only...

And the one who can fight against it, there is only the ancient gods on the planet of Azeroth.

To tell Carlos the truth, only through the whispers of the ancient gods.

So even if he knew that there was an abyss in front of him, Chromie did not hesitate to jump.

After knowing the truth, life and death are no longer important.

I have pinned all my hopes on you.

At this moment, Chromie, although the root of existence has almost been destroyed, but the ability is so powerful that it transcends the setting of a bronze dragon.

For example, it directly affected Neltharion's mind from the level of destiny, making him venture from the deep rock continent where suspended animation was lurking to Alterac.

The last attempt to burn sanity.

Quel'Thalas' fleet is ready, and the troops recruited by Carlos are in their respective positions. Two thousand trolls had been ordered to cross the Alterac Mountains a month ago to meet.

The defenders in key positions outside the city also received orders from the Grand Duke of the Regent to guard the garrison strictly.

In the misty morning, the king of Alterac was ready to attack his own capital.

"Father? How are you!!!"

Nefarian looked at the man who opened the door of his room in surprise, speechless.

Nefarian and Neltharion are not bad guys who complain with virtue. What did Carlos do in the Battle of Blackrock Mountain, more than ten years, is enough for the Black Dragon Legion to check it out.

Alterac, who lost the king, is a delicious cake in the black dragon's eye.

In other words, it is precisely because of the disappearance of Carlos that the Black Dragon Legion did not directly retaliate against Alterac, the human kingdom, but tried to infiltrate and use it.

It is the black dragon prince Nefarian who is in charge of all this.

Therefore, the black dragon prince was surprised at his father's arrival.

"That Carlos Barov is back."

Nesario said lightly.

"Need to call a legion?"

Nefarian was afraid of his father's power and asked carefully.

In just a few years, my father became stronger and stronger.

The black dragon prince who once delused to surpass his father Neltharion, the more progressed, the more he found the gap between himself and his father.

That is the insurmountable mountains and seas.

"No, you can deal with it yourself. I'm here this time, just want to see, don't expose my existence."

After finishing speaking, Nesario sat on the seat that belonged to his son Nefarian before, motionless like a sculpture.

Nefarian saw that his father had no more instructions, and left his "own" room.

There must be something happening that I don't know, and I have to investigate it.

Nefarian thought so, and directly used magic to transform his clothes and head to the palace.

The soldiers guarding the palace stood respectfully, their axes slammed, and the armor and weapons made a crisp sound at the same time, saluting the current hot-handed Minister of State, Count Prestor.

Neltharion, the king of the black dragon, Grandmaster's charm spell, his charm spells are effective for mortal species to the extent of personality modification.

As the eldest son of the Black Dragon King, Nefarian also has the same Grandmaster charm spell. Although not as exaggerated as his father, it has the same effect.

At least no one in Alterac was surprised by Prestor's form.

Even the Grand Duke Alex Barov who knew from his own son that "the Prestor family is equal to the black dragon".

"Victor, what's the matter if I ask to see you so early?"

The regent's eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was greasy. It was obvious that he hadn't slept all night.

"The atmosphere in the city is a bit wrong."

"Did you hear any wind?"

For Nefarian's statement, Alex asked rhetorically.

Old stuff!

Nefarian forcibly resisted the impulse to let go of several mages hidden in the dark and then directly brainwash Alex Barov, and replied after thinking for a moment.

"Those nobles are not at peace."

"It doesn't matter, I have seen your loyalty, and I will report it truthfully."

As he said, Alex opened the window and looked into the misty sleep, leaving Nefarian alone.

Report truthfully?

Carlos Barov has secretly returned to Alterac?

Nefarian thought about his father's endless words, thinking about the deep meaning hidden in it.

At the same time, Tirion Fording led the advance troops who had landed ashore in advance to complete the blockade and control of the port and dock, patiently waiting for the arrival of the troop carrier.

At the same moment, Chromie dragged his nearly dissipated body to Nesario.

"I knew there was a little madman in the bronze dragon, but I didn't expect you to be so mad."

Nesario looked at Chromie interestingly and said that he could see Chromie's current situation.

"You are right, but you did it wrong."

Chromie said, took out his heart and handed it to Nesario.

"I know you have seen the future after Ten Thousand Years, and I have also seen it. Great King of the Black Dragon, you are right."

After losing his heart, Chromie's body collapsed faster.

And hearing this, Nesario suppressed the ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"But if you continue to look back, you will understand that you are wrong."

After speaking, Chromie weathered and dissipated like sand and stone, leaving only a faintly beating dragon's heart.

Nelthario was puzzled by this, and subconsciously grasped the dragon's heart about to fall to the ground, and then read the scene that Chromie wanted to watch for himself.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~"

Neltharion resisted the urge to break out.

"Kromi, you count me!"

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