Like a heavy hammer hitting a hot iron felt, the fel magma flowing underground in Shadowmoon Valley squeezed out of every crater. The hot and burnt smell filled the sky and the earth, and the toxic smoke clouds became more
It enveloped this cursed land in an instant.
At the initial point when the magic burst out, the ground beneath the Dark Temple collapsed suddenly as if it had lost all its pillars. As the masonry and dust flew everywhere, the walls outside the Dark Temple began to rapidly collapse and collapse.
But at the same time, inside the temple, those shining runes also began to absorb huge magic power, and a green shield wrapped around the center of the temple, protecting the most essential buildings.
But the collapse of the earth here is just the beginning.
It is not unreasonable for Ner'zhul to choose to open the door to another world in the Black Temple countless times in the past. During the 10-year war, Gul'dan took the risk to capture the draenei city of Karabor.
Kara, the "Dark Star" suspended in the starry sky of Shadowmoon Valley, is the Death Naaru who has died and has been transformed into a dark thing.
When Kara's void energy and Velen's power of holy light collided and shattered, the space around the Dark Temple had already been torn apart once. This is the most vulnerable place in the space node of Draenor's world besides the Dark Portal.
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Now, this feature has become Shadowmoon Valley's nightmare.
The huge magic power underground in Shadowmoon Valley has been completely confused. They are rolling and roaring under the ground. In a short time, a magic storm is formed that can tear everything apart. In the center of Shadowmoon Valley, the cloth
Under the earth filled with dark green evil energy magma, a purple magic storm erupted, pushing the scorching hot magma into the sky, and easily tore apart the fragile earth soaked by the magma.
The violent magic rushed into the air, and the space that had just been closed was violently torn open again, which was equivalent to providing another outlet for the rampant magic. So the next moment, all the magic nodes in the entire Shadowmoon Valley were destroyed by the underground magic.
Breakthrough, like a bird returning to its nest, rushed into the space crack in the sky when the earth collapsed.
A purple space singularity formed again, and this time there was no control of the Staff of Sargeras, and there was no longer the magic-forbidden barrier of the Dark Temple. It only took less than 10 seconds for it to appear and cover the sky.
Looking up, there seems to be a pair of purple and dark green eyes in the sky of Shadowmoon Valley, just like the cold eyes of the gods, pronouncing a cold death sentence on the earth below and the world.
The huge, irresistible space suction force appeared again. The masonry of Shadowmoon Valley collapsed in the magic explosion, those long-abandoned buildings on the ground, even the scorching magma, and those frightened people running around.
All the beasts were dragged up to the sky by invisible hands in the uncontrollable earthquake, spinning in the dim light to form a tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth.
It's like the gaping mouth of the void, greedily devouring everything below.
"See, this is what your 'new friend' does."
Tyrion patted Khadgar on the shoulder and said quietly:
"You are far worse than your mentor, Khadgar. Medivh at least knows what kind of evil virtue the bronze dragon is. He keeps a distance from them, but you, you have stepped into the "beauty" that the bronze dragon shows you.
In the future.”
The Archmage saw the real end of the world in front of him. His expression, his body, and even his thinking were sluggish. His face was pale, and his wise eyes were shining with unbelievable light. He looked at the entire mountain.
He was pushed down amidst the roar of the earth shattering, and watching the masonry mixed with magma being swept into the space storm in the sky, he stammered and asked:
"Why, why did she do this? Didn't she say, didn't she say that she was guarding the correct future? This... this is the "correct" future?"
"For her, it's right."
The death knight intertwined his fingers and flexed his fingers. He shook his neck and watched with an expressionless expression as Shadowmoon Valley completely collapsed in front of his eyes. He whispered:
"Khadgar, do you know what is the coldest, most ruthless creature in Azeroth?"
The Archmage did not answer, and Tyrion did not need the Archmage's answer. The Death Knight narrowed his eyes, as if making a speech, and said softly:
"It's a bronze dragon! It's these existences that call themselves the guardians of time... They are not guarding their own world, they are simply guarding a "correct" future, the correct future in their eyes."
"In ancient times, the Elf Empire played with magic and attracted the invasion of the Burning Legion. Can't the Bronze Dragon see it?"
"During the ancient war, couldn't the bronze dragon see Neltharion's betrayal?"
"During the ravages of Deathwing, the Blue Dragon Legion was almost wiped out, and even the Bronze Dragon itself suffered heavy injuries. Can't they see this?"
"During the Orc War, the orcs dug up the dragon soul under the inducement of Deathwing. Couldn't those time managers see it?"
"The Red Dragon Queen is imprisoned, and Nozdormu's relatives are suffering from imprisonment. Is the bronze dragon blind?"
Tyrion told a series of big events. When Khadgar's breathing became difficult, he looked back at the Archmage, with a strange light shining in his eyes:
"Now that they saw it, why didn't they stop it? Why didn't they act?"
"Their coldness and inaction are unbearable to their fellow dragons. They sit back and watch the dragon kings wither one after another. They say that they are guarding Azeroth. Such a clumsy lie... You actually believe it."
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"Let me tell you the truth, the bronze dragons know very well how many lives will die as a result of the collapse of Draenor and what kind of misfortune it will bring to the world. They also know very well that after the demons invade this world, they will do what they want to do to Azeroth.
What did Rath do? They could see the second invasion of demons. They could see the devastation of that world. They could see the land of Azeroth collapse just like Draenor. They could see the hidden world.
The real evil below.”
"They are like aloof...well, "observers", yes! Observers, observers of history and time, obviously have the ability to prevent all this, but they never do it. On the contrary, for those who really want to
The brave men who try to prevent the disaster from coming will be wiped out mercilessly!"
Tyrion stretched out his hand and patted the dirt on the Archmage's shoulder. He lowered his voice:
"Do you think your world is free? Do you think your people can truly control their own destiny?"
"Don't be stupid, Khadgar. The black hands from time are controlling the fate of Azeroth. They are tightly confining the world in the cage they set. They cannot escape, struggle, or resist. They can only
To be able to walk all the way on the future path planned by the Bronze Dragon...In the end, after Nozdormu ushered in the inevitable madness, that world will also completely usher in the end!"
The death knight took a step back, spread his arms, looked at Khadgar who was sweating with satisfaction, and said softly:
"Now, Khadgar, who is helping the evildoer, tell me... me and the bronze dragon, who is the righteous one and who is the evil one?"
"Is it worth choosing a clear future where everything dies, or a chaotic future that contains a glimmer of hope worth fighting for?"
"Let me tell you, I have shattered the shackles those black hands have placed on me, and one day!"
Tyrion stretched out his finger and pointed at Khadgar's heart, his eyes shining with a light he had never seen before:
"I will completely smash the shackles imposed by the bronze dragon on that world! I will release it with my own hands! You... you will be a witness to all this, and you will see that day with your own eyes."
"My dear friend Anzu...why don't you free our Mr. Deathwing?"
Tyrion turned back and looked at the increasingly dense space storm in the sky. No, it had become a dark passage leading to the void and the stars. No one knew where the other side of the passage led.
The death knight called out the name of the Crow God. He pointed to the passage in the sky. At the moment his gray hair was blown by the strong wind, he shouted loudly:
"There! That will be the starting point of Mr. Deathwing's "freedom"!"
"Gah! You are such a cunning bastard!"
The figure of Anzu, the crow god, appeared on the top of the Draenei's demon-free ship. He lay on the ship, screaming and spreading his wings. In the shining of the black feather storm, the rift in the Shadow Realm opened again.
Once it was opened, the crazily roaring Deathwing was pushed out of that mysterious dark world.
The twisted and majestic monster of flesh and blood was thrown out of the Shadow Realm on top of the Black Dragon King's head. Its four tentacle-like dragon claws that were severed by Tyrion had recovered. In just a few dozen minutes,
During this time, not only did the monster's size not shrink, but it had completely recovered from its injuries.
The body that was severed by the Eye of Sargeras has also been completely healed. Tyrion's guess was right. Even if the Eye of Sargeras is fully activated, it is estimated that it will not be able to kill the ancient deified Deathwing.
After being seduced and corrupted by the ancient gods in the ancient war, this guardian of the earth was given supreme blessings by its new owner. It has already transcended life and death in the conventional sense and is almost impossible to kill.
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But now, it is no longer Tyrion's problem.
"Ouch! Tyrion! Velen! Khadgar! You... you are all going to die!"
In the endless storm rolled up by the "Eye of the Void" in the sky, even the extremely powerful Deathwing was unable to control his body. Its tentacle dragon claws were clinging to the crumbling ground of Shadowmoon Valley.
His burning eyes stared fiercely at the people standing on the spaceship. Amidst the roar of Deathwing, the powerful source stone swords gathered from the ground and shot wildly at the spaceship in the sky.
However, after Prophet Velen personally held up the shield, these powerful source arrows were unable to harm everyone in the sky.
Tyrion stood on the side of the ship and waved a friendly hand towards the struggling and roaring Deathwing. In the strong wind of Shadowmoon Valley, he shouted loudly:
"Goodbye! Mr. Presto, I wish you a pleasant journey!"
"I have already bought the one-way "ticket" to the stars for you. This is the "sincerity" of the Dark Blade Knights. You don't need to thank us anymore!"
"Ouch!"
This humiliation made Deathwing almost go crazy. It waved a tentacle dragon claw, with the crazy blood of anxiety and chaos, and smashed it down towards the demon-free ship in the air. But the moment it approached the spacecraft, it
The boulders clinging to the earth collapsed, as well as the earth itself. Amidst the roar of Deathwing, this terrifying flesh-and-blood creature was finally drawn into the apocalyptic scene where the sky dimmed and the light dissipated.
In the Eye of the Void.
If it were in Azeroth, Deathwing could still rely on the authority of the Earth Guardian to forcibly confine the broken earth, but unfortunately, this is another world, and the power of the earth given to him by the Titans would be difficult to work here.
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"Quack!"
The wilderness demigod lying on the forbidden demon ship let out a scream, and its voice sounded in the minds of everyone below at the same time:
"The collapse of the earth is spreading to other places! The edges of the Arak Peaks and Hellfire Peninsula have also begun to collapse! A big tsunami is emerging! Tyrion, think of a solution quickly!"
"What can I do!"
Tyrion shook his head. At this point, this was already a situation he couldn't handle. He frequently looked at the peaks on the edge of Shadowmoon Valley, as if waiting for something.
And in the sound of the prophet reciting scriptures, the howling of the wind suddenly appeared in the sky, and the crazy storm that connected the Eye of the Void in the sky quietly stopped at this moment, and then collapsed.
The earth also regained stability amidst the difficult swaying. The flames flying in the sky burst from the space and smashed towards the space passage in the sky. The violent magic power in the underground was slowly calmed down by the power of flowing water.
The death knight's worries were finally alleviated at this moment.
"Pa"
He bumped his fists together and turned to look at the prophet who was praying with his eyes closed:
"Reinforcements are coming!"
"What? Reinforcements?"
Velen looked in Tyrion's direction. On the edge of Shadowmoon Valley, a tall giant with a body made entirely of black stones was standing there. On the cheek carved from the rock, there was an expression of eternal peace.
With perseverance that could yield, it jumped from the cliff onto the collapsed land of Shadowmoon Valley. Wherever it went, the collapsed land also stabilized again.
And on the shoulders of the stone man, there were two figures that Velen was very familiar with. The prophet's eyes widened at this moment.
"Nobundo! Akama! That's...that's..."
"Ugoda, the earth spirit...the elemental spirits in the world of Draenor can't sit back and watch the destruction of the world."
As a dead person, Tyrion did not need to breathe, but at this moment, he breathed a deep sigh of relief. He folded his arms, looked at the astonished prophet, and whispered:
"The first thing I did when I came to this world was to release the elemental spirits of this world... Now it seems that I did the right thing."
"But it's not enough to rely on them alone. The elemental spirits of Draenor are too weak to stop such void rifts. Prophet, it's your turn...Call the Naaru. Today, everyone in the world of Draenor
