"I didn't destroy Dalaran, and I didn't put the demons in. Okay, I admit, I played some role in it, but isn't this a disaster caused by you being too weak?"
"I know that many people have died... Believe me, my sadness is no less than yours."
"I have always had blind confidence and hope in the humans in northern Xinjiang. I hope they can do great things."
"You saw it with your own eyes..."
Tyrion's fingers tapped on the surface of the soul stone that emitted purple light, making a crisp sound, and in the shadow next to him, a ghost with an illusory body was suspended there, staring at the darkness with hateful and angry eyes.
King of Blades.
Tyrion was not afraid of this supernatural scene. He was talking to himself in the room just like he was confessing to a priest in the confessional.
"You saw it with your own eyes, didn't you? I killed the big demon... In a sense, I actually saved more people..."
"That's how you put it in!"
The ghost said in a calm and hoarse voice:
"For your own dark ambitions, you put an extraterrestrial evil spirit into this world. You actually said with a straight face that you were doing it to protect the world. You madman, no matter how you talk, you can't change the consequences you have caused to this world.
The damage... You are the tyrant, Tyrion. Blade of Dawn, you are the destroyer, the destroyer, the screamer, the lasher. There is not even a trace of your existence, protection, and greatness.
relation!"
"Um?"
Tyrion turned around and looked at the dead and gloomy soul behind him. He squinted his eyes. In the black flames that flashed behind him, a slight irritation appeared on his face, but in the end, he did not
Vent his anger on the soul that died because of him.
On the contrary, he looked at this powerful soul seriously and said softly:
"Hatred has blinded your wisdom, Master Antonidas. I thought you could see the sacrifices I made for this world. I didn't expect that you are no different from those knights in Northern Xinjiang. You believe in narrow justice.
And your rational thinking was blinded by stupid slogans. Seriously, can’t you see the danger of that big 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 let out a series of hoarse ridicules, but it soon became gloomy again. Antonidas's voice was very much like those old men in their dying years, full of the rotten smell of impending death:
"If you don't summon them, how come they came to this world! Don't tell me it's because of the demonic invasion ten thousand years ago. I'm an archmage. I can use time magic. I can predict...the demons will indeed return.
This world, but not at this time... You pushed this process forward, Tyrion, and you brought disaster ahead of schedule."
"No matter how sweet you talk, you can't change the essence of this matter. You can't even try to seduce me, just like you bewitched Turalyon. I don't know how you can make Turalyon's soul and Kasa
Natir's souls are fused together, but trust me, Tyrion...I will not obey you."
"Speaking of which, why not forcibly transform my life form? Tyrion! Why not let me serve your dark cause? Don't you always do that? Don't you always twist our souls to make us do
Doing evil things to please you lunatics?"
Antonidas whispered. In the state of his soul, the Archmage seemed to have really lost all will to resist. He became depressed and desperate. No matter how Tyrion tried to persuade him, he was unwilling to listen to the Dark Blade.
Despite the king's persuasion, in fact, from the day he fell into Tyrion's hands, the archmage's will seemed to have been defeated.
This old man no longer wants to live. It's obvious that he doesn't want to live an ignoble existence anymore, but his soul is extremely powerful and pure. Tyrion still has very important things to entrust to him, and he can't let him do it.
It just collapsed on itself.
"Ah, how stubborn!"
Tyrion shook his head speechlessly. The soul of Antonidas is definitely one of the most stubborn guys he has ever seen. These orthodox mages are extremely selfish in their thinking. He will always find the Dark Blade King's statement.
Logical errors, like two people playing a crazy word game.
"It seems that I can't convince you anymore, Master Antonidas."
The Dark Blade King shrugged, he opened his drawer, took out a special stone, and waved it in front of Antonidas's eyes. It was a stone that exuded a light yellow light. At first glance,
When I went up, there was an illusion of pale golden quicksand dripping from the stone, like a strange gravel made entirely of sand.
"I have to invite an old friend of mine to explain to you the truth, and the history that you will never know, the sacrifices I made for this world that you will never face, because in the eyes of you narrow-minded people
In my eyes...it never happened."
Tyrion said something like a tongue twister while crushing the Sands of Time in his hand. The pale golden light quickly escaped through the entire room like running water. This scene made Antonidas's cloudy eyes flash a little brighter.
.
This great mage, who is rare among humans and has mastered time magic, can clearly feel the power of time that permeates the entire room even after losing his body.
A forbidden power within the reach of mortals.
And after the pale golden light that symbolized the power of time bounced several times, a high elf girl wearing a moon-white dress, with long silver-white hair, and yellow snake eyes like a snake creature, spoke with a kind of
A strange way appeared on the ground in front of Tyrion and Antonidas.
Her toes are on the ground, but if you look closely, they are always several inches away from the ground. Moreover, her figure is suspended here, but it feels like it is floating around, as if what appears here is just outside of time.
The illusion looked extremely weird, and the moment she appeared, the entire room, including the flow of time around Antonidas, instantly stopped.
"Hey, little girl Sephiel, how are you doing lately?"
Tyrion leaned against his desk, picked up a special cigarette from the box, lit it in the strangely still flame on the candlestick, and said hello to the indifferent girl in front of him.
When the latter saw Tyrion, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She deliberately maintained her iceberg-like image. She nodded coldly to Tyrion and said in a light voice.
:
"I have recently been busy encircling and suppressing the last remaining Eternal Dragons in this timeline. With your help, Tyrion, more and more timelines have restored their diversity, and the entire Bronze Dragon Legion has emerged from the endless Eternal Dragons.
Freed from the curse, we owe you a debt of gratitude."
"I am doing it for myself too. By the way, where is that girl Chromie?"
Tyrion seemed to be chatting with a friend. He acted very relaxed. Facing his question, Sephiel had a smile on her lips, just like an iceberg thawing. She said softly:
"Chromie is running back and forth in her timeline as always, but it's no longer for change, but to experience different stories. But I think you didn't come to me just to chat, right? I've always
Watching you, Tyrion."
A smile flashed in Sephiel's yellow snake eyes:
"I know how 'busy' you are."
"Yeah, this time it's not just a simple chat, I need your help with something, Sephiel, my friend."
Tyrion pointed at the soul of Antonidas, who was also imprisoned in time, and he said softly:
"He is very stubborn, but he is a good old man in the traditional sense. I don't want to hurt him. I just need him to do something for me. I need you to let him see the "truth" and let him see the truth 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 protects!"
"I need him to be great!"
"This is a request that I shouldn't agree to, Tyrion. You really created a problem for me."
Sephiel's expression changed, her eyes jumped twice around Tyrion and Antonidas, and finally, she asked:
"Is he important in your future plans?"
Tyrion did not answer the question directly. He looked at Sephiel and answered the question:
"There are two great demons...and now only one is dead."
"I see."
Sephiel nodded. The communication between smart people is so pleasant. She was suspended in the air, close to Antonidas. As her fingers flicked, a golden light curtain representing the light of time enveloped Antonidas's soul.
The ghost's eyes were quickly shrouded by the constantly beating light curtain. Under Sephiel's guidance, the "real history" that had never happened appeared in Antonidas' mind one by one.
There is no deliberate beautification of Tyrion and his Dark Blade Army, and there is no need for this... With Antonidas's wisdom, after seeing the silhouettes of the "future", Tyrion believes that he will make the right decision.
His judgment is the same as Turalyon. In the original history, Antonidas has proven his integrity. The old mage's untimely death is really a pity, and Tyrion now wants to change the way other people do.
, the tragedy that changed Antonidas.
Just as the old mage's soul sank into another timeline, Sephiel looked back at Tyrion and said softly:
"By the way, there is one more thing. When I visited the Lord of Time last time, I told him what you were going to do and what you had done. The Lord of Time asked me to tell you that when you are free,
When the time comes, go see him.”
This request made the Dark Blade King stunned for a moment. He hesitated for a moment and said to Sephiel, whose figure had slowly dissipated with the golden light of time:
"Tell the Lord of Time for me that the time has not come yet. When the right time comes, I will take the initiative to visit him. Thank you, Sephiel... There is no need to worry about Silithus. Everything is under control.
Proceed in an orderly manner. Also, when I have time, I will treat you and Chromie to dinner, which are some special "dishes" that you have never tasted,"
This sentence made Sephiel laugh out loud. The moment her figure completely disappeared from the room, the voice of the bronze dragon girl also fell into Tyrion's ears:
"We can't afford the feast of the undead, so we should do our best. Tyrion, my dear friend, let us, and this world, see more hope..."
"Fu"
A stream of smoke erupted from the Dark Blade King's mouth. He waved his hand towards the empty roof and said in a deep voice:
"I will!"
A moment later, when the room was shrouded in darkness again, the Dark Blade King quietly approached the soul of Antonidas who was standing there blankly. He stretched out his fingers and snapped his fingers in front of the old mage's dull eyes.
This sound awakened Antonidas from the illusion of the past and future. The latter looked around in surprise, and finally laid his eyes on Tyrion's face.
"Those...those are all true?"
"what you think?"
Tyrion hid his figure in the darkness and said in a hoarse voice:
"Do you think I am powerful enough to make the most mysterious bronze dragon lie for me? Seriously, have you never been curious before about why my Dark Blade and I have done such a big thing and have always been committed to maintaining
Won't the bronze dragon of the timeline appear to stop us? You have mastered the magic of time, and you should know the nature of the bronze dragon better than anyone else...Have you become stupid?"
"Archmage, I am not mocking you when I say that you have been imprisoned by your narrow thoughts. I am describing the same fact. Maybe we and you behave differently in protecting the world and civilization, but the goals we want to achieve are the same.
, that is a noble, great goal, you should have seen it, in that illusion..."
"If the timeline is allowed to continue to advance, in 5 years, you will have to pay a price ten times worse than now, plus the last coffin of the night elves, in order to be able to kill the big demon. Do you think I exist?"
Am I destroying human civilization? No, I am leaving more power for the world. Now, after seeing the truth, do you still hate me?"
Facing Tyrion's question, Antonidas' thinking became a little confused when he thought of the "reality" that he had just experienced personally. After a while, adhering to the stubbornness of the mage, he said in a deep voice:
"Maybe you are right about the devil, but what about the war with humans? I saw it... Without your existence, the Kingdom of Stormwind would..."
"The continued existence and prosperity of the Kingdom of Stormwind is based on the brutal death of other human kingdoms! The so-called diverse civilizations of the Alliance and the Horde are based on the crazy internal strife of this world! That stupid war will destroy the world.
Everything is involved, are you blind? Can't you see how blind and stupid that war is?"
Tyrion increased his voice and interrupted Antonidas' retort:
"Tell me, which one is worse, the current situation or what will happen in the real future? There must be a strong external force to force the world to unite, instead of finally heading towards the end of the world in crazy internal friction! I use both hands
I can't save it. I am an undead despised by you. I can only become the enemy of you and this world, making you feel the pain of war and letting you save yourselves in the fire of the abyss!"
"Look at you, Antonidas, you want to save the world perfectly, but you don't want your soul to be polluted... God, you have so many demands! You are so naive! I don't want to discuss this with you anymore.
There is no point in doing anything anymore, let’s just consider the last question!”
"Two big demons, one is dead, and the other is left... I need you to help me pull it down from its throne of flesh and blood, let it kneel on the ground, and listen to the screams of the ghosts in this world who died because of it.
, I need you to help me! I need you to be the hero of the world you protect, I need you... to fall into darkness, just like Turalyon... He can give everything for the justice in his heart, even me
I have to admit that he is a real hero."
"As for you... tell me, Antonidas, can you? Do you really love this world, or are you just talking about it?"