Stormwind God

Lie down!

That's a good idea!

but……

"Er, Nozdormu, aren't you the guardian of time? You encourage me to go to other timelines to do things, aren't you dealing with it? You in other timelines also have your own will and ideas?" Du K is a little bit sloppy.

Nozdormu nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand, he turned into a sofa made of sand and sat down casually: "This is for sure. Every Nozdormu has his own idea, and some may be willing to let you Go to that timeline to change your destiny. Some may regard you as a tumor of time and attack you in the same way as the Eternal Dragon Legion. "

Ma told me, ‘but’ the words before are often good to listen to ...

"But! What does their idea have to do with me? It's not the scope I want to guard. And for me, my destiny is normal, and only to maintain the future, I come to find my present duel, and finally go to the same For a moment. "

Nozdorm smiled rarely: "According to the mission given to me by the Titan, after the moment of my death, I should calmly hand over the fate of guarding time and creating the future to all mortals! So, I would have given up life And power, you happen to be the most talented and strongest time magician and guardian in this world, and I have no problem with you. "

Although Nozdormu ’s explanation was a little faint, and IQ's lows were incomprehensible, anyway, Duke understood that Nozdormu ’s attitude and the goods would continue to guard Azeroth, and he was more willing to see changes and new ideas.

Faced with such a reasonable Bronze Dragon King, Duke would like to say, can you give me another fight?

Nozdormu jumped off the sofa and put on a fighting posture: "Next, I will 'fight' with you. How much time you have learned during the battle depends on your talent. You do n’t have Enough time is the strength, I will not let you go to other timelines. Because once you die, you will be wiped out in the long river of time, and even endanger the progress of the main timeline. "

"What if I can't learn?" Duke asked back.

"Then you just stay in the main timeline and do your job of creating the future. As for the conflicts between timelines, it's not your business. Don't expect to be promoted to the true God. Of course, you can fight me Infinite times, as long as you have this spirit and 'time'. "Nozdorm said seriously.

"Very reasonable. I accepted."

Then, Du Mou Ke overturned by Nozdormu in one round.

This is the home of Nozdormu, where he is the master of time. Don't look at Duke's courage outside, hang the Death Wing with the elemental giant. Can't make it here. Unless Duke wants to destroy the entire time cave with a large amount of water and fire elements, and forcibly disrupts time and space, Duke will fight according to Nozdormu's law of time.

What is time?

Nozdormu started his performance.

Duke tentatively threw a large fireball.

The next picture was a big fireball head-on, and Duke lay down.

"boom!"

Duke opened his magic shield within a thousandth of a second, then opened the ice barrier, but unfortunately, it was of little use.

The pain came instantly!

This feeling of injury, he really hasn't tried it for a long time.

"Woo! Keke!" Duke twitched all over his body. Until this time, his mind had the air-conditioning system wizard, replaying what just happened

Picture 1: Duke throws a big fireball.

Picture 2: Nozdormu stopped for a while, and moved Duke all over, letting Duke eat his own fireball.

Screen 3: A mysterious halo flickered, and Duke could clearly feel that his strength was greatly reduced in the screen. If he didn't guess wrong, it should be that Nozdormu has temporarily degraded his strength and reduced his strength to before the advanced demigod.

That's a demigod fireball!

Almost so, Duke was going to bid farewell to his life for a long time, while playing gg in the laughter, he also damned that he didn't know if he could run the body.

Looking at the miserable Duke, who was about to turn into black coal, Nozdorm waved Duke away.

"I'm here today. You go back first. I know you have a lot of mortal affairs to deal with. You have to deal with them first, arrange everything, and come to me to concentrate on cultivation."

"Okay ..." Feeling the return of his power, anyway, Duke is now a demigod, and this injury is also a word of "pain". When Duke calls Elements to fully repair his wound, all that remains is painful memory.

Out of the cave of time, Duke breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, the road of true God can be achieved without such simple violence. This can be considered a challenge!"

The cataclysm was resolved because it was clean.

Azeroth finally replied to the long-lost peace.

The cataclysm has passed, and the trauma of the earth has not been easily healed. Thrall started various tasks based on the ring of earth organization, while trying to reconcile the conflict between the alliance and the tribe.

Duke's response was not soft or hard: "Talk? Yes, let Garrosh find a neutral place to talk to me, and I will have an equal dialogue as the Alliance Commander."

With the force of Duke today, Ken has made such a promise, and it has given Saar a face.

Unfortunately Thrall returned to Orgrim and was faced with ashes.

The screaming brain not only mocked Thrall's incompetence severely, but said Thrall abandoned the Horde and sought strength, but he did nothing. Neither the elements that soothed the riots nor promoted the demigods.

He rejected all Thrall's suggestions.

Seeing Thrall's return, the tauren Magatha * Horror Totem also secretly encouraged a group of orc chiefs, hoping that a person who had passed the motion to become the chief will not be eligible to launch the Mackola challenge, because this represented the former chief Incompetence.

Originally, there was a great chance for this motion to pass. On the contrary, Brain Cannon himself vetoed the motion.

"Come! If Thrall asks Imagora to challenge me, then I will choose to accept it. I will let him see that the true strongest warrior is qualified to lead the tribe."

In fact, among the tribes today, there is not much hope that Thrall will return. Because the opponents have led their own race to leave the tribe, leaving behind most of the new generation of traditional orcs.

These simple-minded guys couldn't see how much the tribe had sacrificed to destroy the traitor Gujar. They only saw that they had gained a lot as winners.

Hundreds of thousands of people have died, and of course the pressure on food has eased. In addition to the occupation of the oasis in the Great Rift Valley of the Barrens, where the climate is special, the trees are growing wild. The tribe was able to rebuild Orgrimmar with this wood.

Garrosh's popularity rose instead.