Azeroth’s Death Track

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"You hate me?"

"Why do you hate me?"

"Dalaran was not destroyed by me, nor was the demon I put in, well, I admit, I played some role in it, but is it not a disaster caused by you being too weak?"

"I know, a lot of people have died...Trust me, my heart is not much sadder than you."

"I have always had a blind faith and hope for the human beings in northern Xinjiang, and I hope they can do great things."

"You saw it yourself..."

Tyrion’s fingers knocked on the surface of the soul stone with purple light, and made a clear sound, and in the shadow beside him, an illusory ghost of the body was suspended there, staring at the dark with hate and angry eyes. King of Blades.

Tyrion is not afraid of such supernatural scenes. He confesses himself to this priest in the confession room just like confessing to the priest.

"You saw it with your own eyes, didn't you? I killed the big devil... In a sense, I actually saved more people..."

"That's where you put it in!"

The ghost said in a calm and hoarse voice:

"For your own dark ambitions, you put a demon from outside the world into this world, and you actually said with a smile on your face to protect this world, you madman, no matter how you talk, you can’t change what you cause to this world. The damage... You are a tyrant, Tyrion. The blade of dawn, you are the destroyer, the destroyer, the screamer, the whiplasher, your existence, protection, and greatness, there is no trace at all relationship!"

"Ok?"

Tyrion turned his head and looked at the dead and gloomy soul behind him. He narrowed his eyes. In the black flames that flashed behind him, a slight irritability appeared on his face, but in the end, he did not Vent anger on this soul who died because of him.

On the contrary, he looked at this powerful soul very seriously, he said softly:

"Hate has blinded your wisdom. Master Antonidas. I thought you could see the sacrifice I made for this world. Unexpectedly, you are no different from the knights of Northern Xinjiang. I believe in narrow justice. And was blinded by rational thinking by stupid slogans. Seriously, don’t you see the danger of that great devil?"

"Or, do you think Archimonde's existence is better for this world than mine? Tell me, are you crazy?"

This question made the ghost behind him make a series of hoarse ridicule, but soon became gloomy again, Antonidas' voice resembled those of the old man of the wind candles, full of the rotten taste of death:

"If you don't summon them, how could they come to this world! Don't tell me that it was because of the demon invasion ten thousand years ago, I'm a Archmage, I will use time magic, I will predict...The demon will indeed return This world, but not at this time... You advanced the process, Tyrion, you brought the disaster ahead of time."

"No matter how you talk, you can’t change the nature of this thing, and you don’t want to try to confuse me, just like you confuse Turalyan. I don’t know how you can make Turalyon’s soul and Casa Natil’s souls are fused together, but believe me, Tyrion... I will not obey you."

"Speaking of it, why not forcefully transform my life form? Tyraine! Why not let me serve your dark cause? Don't you always do this? You don't always twist our souls, let us do Do evil things please your lunatics?"

Antonidas whispered that under the state of soul, the Archmage seemed to have really lost all his will to resist, and he became depressed and desperate. No matter how Tyrion persuaded, he would not listen to the dark blade. Wang's persuasion, in fact, from the day he fell into Tyrion's hands, the will of the Archmage seemed to have been defeated.

This old man doesn’t want to live anymore. Obviously, he doesn’t want to be stolen again, but his soul is extremely powerful and pure. Tyrion still has very important things to do. He can’t let him. Just collapsed.

"Ah, it's so stubborn!"

Tyrion shook his head speechlessly. The soul of Antonidas is definitely one of the most stubborn guys he has ever seen. These orthodox wizards are extremely self-thinking, and the words of the King of Dark Blades will always be found by him. Logical errors are like two people playing a crazy word game.

"It seems I can't convince you, Master Antonidas."

The King of Dark Blade shrugged. He pulled open his drawer, took a special stone from it, and shook it in front of Antonidas's eyes. It was a stone with a yellowish light. At first glance When going up, there was a light golden sand illusion dripping on the stone, like strange sand and gravel composed entirely of sand.

"I have to invite an old friend of mine to explain the truth to you and the history that you will never know. The sacrifice I made for this world, you will never face it, because in you narrow people In the eyes...it never happened."

Tyrion said the same tongue twister, while crushing the sand in his hand, the light golden light swiftly passed through the room like flowing water. This scene made Antonidas's cloudy eyes flash a little bright. .

This rare master mage who has mastered the magic of time, even after losing his body, can clearly feel that the power of time that permeates the entire room is pure, not at all like The taboo power that mortals can master.

And after the light golden light, which symbolizes the power of time, repeatedly beats several times, a high elf girl wearing a moon-white long dress with long silver-white hair and a yellow snake pupil like a snake-like creature, with a kind of A strange way appeared on the ground in front of Tyrion and Antonidas.

Her toes stepped on the ground, but when you looked carefully, the toes were several inches away from the ground, and her figure was suspended here, but there was a feeling of drifting around. It seemed that it was just outside of time. In short, the illusion looks strange, and at the moment of her appearance, the entire room, including Antonidas's time flowing around her, came to a standstill instantly.

"Hey, little girl Sephor, how have you been recently?"

Tyrion leaned against his desk, picked up a special cigarette from the box, ignited in the weird still flame on the candlestick, and greeted the cold girl in front of him.

When the latter saw Tyrion, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, but soon disappeared. She intended to maintain her iceberg-like image. She nodded coldly to Tyrion and said in a light voice :

"I’ve been busy encircling the last few eternal dragons in this timeline recently. With your help, Tyrion, more and more timelines have regained diversity, and the entire Bronze Dragon Army has gone from the eternal dragon’s endlessness. Freed from the curse, we owe you a love."

"I am also for myself, by the way, what about the girl Chromie?"

Tyrion is like chatting with friends. He is very relaxed. Faced with his problems, Sephora's mouth hung a smile, just like the iceberg thawed, she said softly:

"Cromie is traversing back and forth in her timeline as always, but not for change, but for experiencing different stories, but I think that you are not looking for me to just chat, right? I have been Watching you, Tyrion."

A smile flashed through Sephor’s yellow snake pupil:

"I know how busy you are."

"Yeah, this time it's not just a chat. I have something I need you to help, Sephor, my friend."

Tyrion pointed to the soul of Antonidas, who was also imprisoned for time, and said softly:

"He is stubborn, but he is a good old man in the traditional sense, I did not want to hurt him, I just need him to help me do something, I need you to let him see the "truth", let him see about the Burning Legion Those... let him see the future of this world, the future after his death! This stupid and stubborn old man, he can do more, he can do greater things for the world he guards!"

"I need him to be a great man!"

"This is a request I shouldn't have promised, Tyrion, you really have a problem for me."

Sephor's face changed a bit, her eyes flicked twice beside Tyrion and Antonidas, and finally, she asked:

"Is he important in your future plans?"

Tyrion did not answer the question directly. He looked at Sephor and answered what Fei asked:

"There are two big demons... only one is dead now."

"I understand."

Sephor nodded, the communication between smart people was so pleasant, she was suspended in the air, close to Antonidas, between her fingers beating, the golden light curtain representing the light of time enveloped the soul of Antonidas, then The ghost's eyes were quickly shrouded in a beating light curtain. Under the guidance of Sephor, the "true history" that had never happened, appeared one by one in the mind of Antonidas.

It did not deliberately beautify Tyrion and his Legion of Dark Blades, nor was this necessary... With the wisdom of Antonidas, after seeing the silhouettes of the "future", Tyrion believed that he would do it right The judgment, like Turalyon, in the original history, Antonidas proved his ethics. The old mage’s early death is really a pity, and Tyrion now wants to change others. , Changing the tragedy of Antonidas.

Just as the soul of the old mage sank into another timeline, Sephor looked back at Tyrion and she said softly:

"Oh, there is one more thing. When I last visited the King of Time, I told him what you had to do and what I had done. The King of Time asked me to tell you when you were free. Time to meet him."

This entrustment made the King of Dark Blades hesitated for a moment, and he hesitated for a moment, and said to Sephor that the golden light of the figure had slowly disappeared with the time:

"Tell me the king of time, the time has not yet arrived, and when the time is right, I will take the initiative to visit him, and, thank you, Sephor... you don’t need to worry about Silithus, everything is there. It went on in an orderly manner. Also, I have time to invite you to dinner with Kromi, that is some special "dishes" that you have not tasted,"

This sentence made Sephor laugh out, and at the moment her figure disappeared completely in the room, the voice of the bronze dragon chick also fell into Tyrion's ears:

"We can't afford the meal of the undead, let's do our own thing well, Tyrion, my best friend, let us, and this world, see more hope..."

"Furan"

A smoke squirted from the mouth of the King of Dark Blades. He waved at the empty roof. He said in a deep voice:

"I will!"

A moment later, at the moment when the room was once again shrouded in darkness, the King of Blades silently approached the soul of Antonidas who was standing in place. He extended his finger and snapped his fingers in front of the old mage's dull eyes. This sound awakened Antonidas from the illusions of the past and the future. The latter looked around with some surprise, and finally put his eyes on Tyrion's face.

"Those...those are real?"

"What do you think?"

Tyrion hides his figure in the darkness, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Do you think I have enough energy to make the most mysterious bronze dragon lie to me? Seriously, haven't you ever wondered why I and my dark blade have done such a big thing and have always been committed to maintaining Don’t the bronze dragons of the timeline appear to stop us? You have mastered the magic of time, and you should know the character of the bronze dragon better than anyone... Do you become dull?"

"Master, I said that you were imprisoned by narrow thinking, not mocking you. I am describing the same facts. Maybe we behave differently than you in protecting the world and civilization, but the goal we want to achieve is consistent. , That is a noble, great goal, you should have seen it, in that illusion..."

"If you allow the timeline to move forward, after five years, you will have to pay ten times more fierce than now, and then pay the last coffin of the night elves to be able to kill the devil, you think I exist. Is it destroying human civilization? No, I am leaving more power for this world. Now, after seeing the truth, do you still hate me?"

Facing the question from Tyrion, Antonidas's thinking became a little confusing after thinking of the "truth" that he had just experienced in person. After a while, he inherited the master's stubbornness, he said in a deep voice:

"Maybe you are right about the devil, but what about the war against humans? I saw...If you don't exist, the Storm Kingdom will..."

"The continued existence and prosperity of the Kingdom of Storms is based on the dying of other human kingdoms! The so-called civilization and diversity of the alliance and tribe is based on the crazy consumption of this world! That stupid war will bring the world Everything is involved, are you blind? Do you see how blind and stupid that war is?"

Tyrion aggravated his voice and interrupted Antonidas' rebuttal:

"Tell me, what is worse now, what happened in the real future? There must be a strong external force that forces the world to unite, not to end in the end of the world in crazy internal friction! I use both hands I can’t save it. I’m an undead who has been spurned by you. I can only become the enemy of you and the world, let you feel the pain of war, and let you save yourself in the fire of the abyss!"

"Look at you, Antonidas, you want to save the world perfectly, but you don't want to let your soul be polluted...Gosh, you have so many demands! You are so naive! I don't want to discuss these anymore. It doesn't make sense, let's consider the last question directly!"

"Two great demons, one dead, one left...I need you to help me pull it off its throne of blood and flesh, let it kneel on the ground, and listen to the whimpers of the ghosts of this world who died because of it , I need you to help me! I need you to be the hero of the world you are guarding, and I need you... to fall into darkness, just like Turalyon...he can do everything for the inner justice, even me I have to admit that he is a real hero."

"As for you... tell me, Antonidas, can you? You really love this world, or just talk about it?"

"Master, it's time to make your choice!"

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