Whether it’s a space opera or a golden spirit, the closer you get to the source of power, the more you can feel the terrible [] will.

This is also the biggest experience that Medivh has had since drifting in the star realm for more than three thousand years-rubbing a fireball can't save Azeroth.

No matter if you are sitting on the sidelines or throwing yourself into it with weeping blood and crying, as long as you escape Uzumaki alive, calm down and think, you can always come to such a conclusion.

In the dark, there is a living multiple mysterious wills that dominate the course of events.

With the Ten Thousand Years full-scale war between the Pantheon and the Burning Legion, the spark of civilization that was once thriving is gradually extinguishing.

No living individual of any race can fight the Burning Legion or the Pantheon.

Medivh can't, and I'm afraid Moon God can't, and those Void Cthulhus or the super life forms of the material universe are even more unsatisfactory.

The duel between order and chaos, under the warriors and swordsmen, there are only ruined walls and burning stars.

In the process of tracing the past, Medivh keenly discovered a problem.

"The First Generation Titans headed by Aman Sur disappeared all of a sudden. In addition to Aggramar, they were also fighting on the front line. Those Norgannons and Gogones that your bronze dragons were familiar with were all gone. These First Generation Titans don’t look at their titles such as the god of magic and the lord of life. They are all illusions. I have checked the information and they can fight against them. There are no non-combat professions and other nonsense. Amansur aspect Three hundred Ten Thousand Years in the universe, wandering the Twisted Void like a kiln, can there be trash by his side? Where are these people, why is there only one Aggramar who is still fighting on the front line."

"Uh, how do I know that I am still young, less than a thousand years old, your doubts from the ancient times are not compatible with my elective major."

Chromie stared at Medivh very speechlessly.

Although it was very happy to be able to hear some secrets from the Astral Master, the information that looked like a book was too hot, and Chromie, who had just gotten rid of Azeroth's gravitational constraints, couldn't speak at all.

"I know the secret inside your dragon, the prophecy about the dragon twilight."

"This is impossible. Except for our bronze dragon, the other four-color dragons only know about the Dragon King and the highest part of the dragon. How do you..."

"My mother told me."

"Your mother... Ms. Aegwynn... well, you go on, I'll listen."

For the guardian of Azeroth for more than 800 years, Chromie did not have the slightest temper. After all, she was beaten by Aegwynn. The big man wanted to know information about the Dragon Twilight. It was really not difficult to find. It's over when a superior dragon extorts a confession. What's more, Aegwynn has a close relationship with the blue dragon family. According to the gossip, the blue dragon king Malygos once sent an invitation to Aegwynn, hoping that she would change her life form and become the leader of the dragon. The authority of the Dragon Queen.

If the news is true, emmmmmmm...

Chromie glanced at Medivh unkindly, his face unclear.

Then Medivh knocked Loli on the head with the staff in his hand.

"Ouch~~~"

"I don't know what you are thinking, but I know it must be something impolite. Seriously, there is not much time for small talk."

Aren't we all chatting and chattering along the way?

If Chromie hadn't clearly understood that he couldn't beat the star realm mage in front of him, he would have eaten him, for sure!

"The point is not the prophecy itself of Dragon Twilight, but the god who made this prophecy, Aman Sur."

Chromie thought for a while following Medivh's thoughts, and then said.

"My King Nozdormu once said that the father of the gods led him to swim in the long river of time, taught him how to control the use of time, and showed him the twilight of the dragon, telling him that this is inevitable. ."

Medivh snapped his fingers, and there were waves of echoes in the empty battleship control room.

Medivh smiled excitedly.

"This is it!"

"what?!"

Chromie didn't know what to say.

"Although countless lessons warn us not to contemplate the power of God, there is an obvious logical problem here."

"What do you mean?"

"time."

"Um?"

Chromie is puzzled, Medivh wants to discuss time with his own bronze dragon?

In terms of strength, I am not an opponent of the Astral Master, and in terms of the perception of time, what is McGrady's diploma!

Chromie suddenly became excited.

Then, he was splashed with cold water.

"After I gained advanced control of the Titans, I checked the consultation about the Pantheon for the first time. Regarding the records of several great expeditions, the Titans did not set the highest authority, so I found the problem."

What's the difference between this and my uncle's work in XXX? It's good to discuss the time issue!

Chromie could only listen honestly.

"The time is not right."

Medivh nodded with satisfaction

"At the time when the elemental world was suppressed, Amanthul did go with Sargeras. The hapless man was called...Y'Shaarj, yes, the ancient god of Y'Shaarj, arrogant enough to challenge the power of the father of the gods, Amanthur. Yes, it was directly strangled to death by Amansur with one arm. This is clearly recorded in the Pantheon database."

"so what?"

Chromie vaguely felt a little bit, but couldn't grasp the point.

"Then Aman Sur and Sargeras left."

"Um?!"

"Your guardian dragon clan was a life form that was transformed when the Titan's inspection team came to Azeroth for the second time."

"I do not know how!"

"And that time, Aman'sul definitely didn't go to Azeroth."

"this……"

"Because Sargeras has fallen."

Medivh trembled slightly, which was a great self-satisfaction brought about by superiority in IQ.

"The prophecy of Dragon Twilight is meaningless to me. The important thing is to tell the prophecy. If your bronze dragon did not lie, and Nozdormu did not compile a lie, what can you think of from this?"

"Amanthur, the father of the gods, left his clone in Azeroth... What's more... the father of the gods never left Azeroth."

Chromie felt his soul trembling.

"This is impossible. The records of the Pantheon clearly record that Aman'sul left Azeroth."

"That……"

Medivh stretched out his palms, and something flashed away seriously in Chromie.

"I took something out of your little friend's soul."

"What is it?"

"A small echo of power."

"Echoes of power?"

"A small piece of time is old, and the power of a very high personality echoes."

"Do you suspect it belongs to the Pantheon?"

"Maybe, it was with it that I agreed to Naaru's request. Only this level of power can temporarily activate a dead ancestor Naaru."

"You are stealing, you are robbing!"

"Don’t don’t don’t, it’s a premium exchange. You see, I didn’t hurt the life of little friend Carlos at all. Not only did I satisfy all his thirst for knowledge, but I also gave him all the backhands I left on Azeroth. , Can I lose a lot?"

"..."

When he met someone more shameless than himself, Chromie couldn't beat him, and he couldn't win, and it was uncomfortable.

Titan technology, shocking, noisy, Karazhan has been close to the predetermined star field, and soon will be able to enter the dark universe through the coordinates given by Adal.

At this time, the starship terminal sounded an alarm.

"Warning, warning, the Burning Legion starship found one light-year away! Warning, warning, the Burning Legion starship found one light-year away!"

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