In the desolate Silithus, the wind and sand are the eternal theme.

The thunder of the war drum that once filled the sky has dissipated in the howling wind, and all traces of the existence of the two armies that made the dragon frightened were also swallowed up by the desert.

Chromie stroked the bones of his comrades and let out a lonely sigh.

Three thousand and six hundred years ago, the Qiraji people made a comeback from the bottom of the earth. At that time, the night elves had just completed the reshaping of the social order. The druidic path promoted by Malfurion represented the interests of the broadest night elves and the populace class. Overwhelmed Dasmarei and other high-level elves arcanists' interest appeals.

Therefore, Kaldorei had lost all arcane magic at that time.

Although it was a peaceful breakup, the departure of Dasmarei and other high-level elves who had experienced the battle of the Well of Eternity really weakened the night elves' warfare strength.

Otherwise, why the mere Qiraji people can shake the sky.

Otherwise, the bronze dragon will not fully interfere in this war.

Although the red dragon and blue dragon also intervened, the main force of the war was actually the bronze dragon.

As a personal experiencer, even if Kromi, who has witnessed countless pains, still lingers in his ears with the screams of killing in the memory of the past.

This is the phantom pain from war.

The bronze dragon is not without foreseeing the end.

On the contrary, it is true that the guardians of time are dedicated to maintaining the balance of Azeroth because they have seen all sorts of doomsday scenes.

Such as Gnomeregan's tragedy, such as Stratholme's tragedy.

What seems to be right now may not become the cornerstone of beauty after the scouring of time. This is the short-sighted congenital defect of the mortal species.

But in the future dying Azeroth, Chromie found that even the guardian dragon had not escaped that kind of defect.

What is wrong, what went wrong, why all the things that should be done have been done, our world will still have such an end.

Chromie has forgotten the last time he fell into this confusion.

But this time is different from any one before.

The bronze dragon is only the guardian of time, not the master of time. The supernatural power of the bronze dragon army comes from the dragon king Nozdormu, which must be remembered.

The most important reason why the bronze dragon still performs its duties in an orderly manner even after the dragon king Nozdormu's body has disappeared for many years, the most important reason is that this supernatural power from the dragon king has not disappeared.

The great Nozdormu foresaw many, many dangers, and Chromie also participated in the elimination of disasters several times.

But this time is different. The end that Chromie witnessed was not foreseen by Nozdormu.

So we can get such a conclusion - this time, time is not on Chromie's side.

When losing the greatest support and the divine power of prophecy, Kromi must rely on his own wisdom to tide over the difficulties.

So she came to Silithus.

What is so special about the world in which this time stream is located?

Chromie couldn't understand.

That Carlos Barov is doing his best to stop the undead natural disasters. Although it seems that this can save humans more strength, but when the ancient gods get out of trouble, the curse rooted in human flesh and blood cannot resist the ancient gods' whispers. of.

Without the Burning Legion, the ancient gods can exterminate all creatures.

madness!

The greatest significance of the Undead Scourge is to fight against the ancient gods.

This is why there must be a Lich King.

Only the undead legions that have forgotten themselves and the flesh and blood legions infected with natural disasters can resist the corruption of the ancient gods.

Only the Lich King who controls everything can fight against the ancient gods who have broken free.

With the same sleeplessness, the same calculation, the same indifference, the Lich King was born to be the nemesis of the ancient gods.

If the undead natural disasters are prevented, this world will inevitably be destroyed in the hands of the ancient gods within 50 years.

This is the conclusion drawn by the bronze dragon after observing countless world lines. Only the Lich King can truly fight against the ancient gods.

But the final moment of this world line shattered Cromi's old cognition.

Then something must have happened that Chromie didn't know.

As the largest anomaly in the world, all this must be related to Carlos Barov.

So Chromie decided to observe for a while before making a decision.

The bones of humans and insects can't survive the erosion of wind and sand, but dragons can.

Chromie leaned on the keel to ponder, and a tall figure gradually approached in the wind and sand in the distance.

"Brave, long time no see."

"It's you? I don't miss it at all..."

"Hey, didn't we cooperate very happily before."

"It's not the first time I have worked for a bronze dragon, nor is it just a bronze dragon to know you. Your reputation is very bad, Chromie."

The visitor took off the Kabuto cap and cloak that blocked the wind and sand, and it turned out to be Dan Dema.

Chromie was unhappy at this.

"Have you treated your great benefactor this way? Don't forget your little daughter-in-law, but I will do it for you!"

"So there is no reason for your bad reputation, let's talk about it, tell me something."

Dandema shook his ears and patted the top of his head again, and many small grains of sand shook off.

Having accepted the call of Fandral Staghelm, it is not easy to find a reason to meet the bronze dragon Chromie even if there is an escort. Dan Dema took a lot of effort.

"I want to know the latest information about Carlos Barov."

"Huh? Aren't your bronze dragons all voyeuristic experts? You still have to ask me, use your invincible time flow to figure out a solution."

Dan Dema mocked mercilessly and increased his vigilance.

"It is precisely because Carlos Barov is not an enemy, that's why I asked you."

"What's the meaning?"

Dan Dema was a little confused.

"Being around him, a huge conspiracy is taking shape, jeopardizing the whole world."

"...He is in Ere'Thalas, and he should be thinking about withdrawing troops."

"Anything else?"

"there is none left."

Chromie jumped on a giant dragon's arm bone that could be used as a chair cushion, and walked to Dandema with small steps, motioning him to squat down.

Although Dan Dema had doubts about Chromie's questioning of Carlos, she did not doubt the starting point of the bronze dragon, so she squatted down.

Dandema's eardrums were a little itchy after the dwarf-like narrative, and his voice was too thin.

"you sure?"

Chromie nodded affirmatively.

"I'm sure."

"Okay, I'll pay attention, it's time to go, it will arouse suspicion later."

"Walk slowly, don't send it."

"..."

Dan Dema shook his head uncomfortably, put on the windproof gear again, and turned to leave.

Chromie stayed in place for another two full days and nights.

"The ceremony is almost done."

Perceiving the change in magic power, Chromie waved his sleeves, and the ground covered by the sand revealed its true face, and the magic array made up of keel bones was already in operation.

"Brothers and sisters, lend me your strength."

Under the magical call of Chromie, where the dragon fell, the four dragon souls responded to Chromie's call and merged into her body in the same appearance as Chromie.

"Thank you, my brothers and sisters."

Seeing that no other dragon soul responded to him, Chromie ended the spell.

Enough, this is enough, Chromie felt that he should have the ability to interfere in this world.

So she left Silithus and flew north.

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