Chapter 1047 The weird-tempered Dragon King of Time
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In order to prevent the plan from being leaked in advance, Nozdormu did not tell anyone about his layout. Even the Dragon Queen Solidomi, who was closest to him, knew nothing about it.
This resulted in most bronze dragons being confused when they saw this famous scene of me killing myself, completely confused as to what was going on.
As the guardian of time, the bronze dragon's concept of time is completely different from that of ordinary people.
Bronze dragons do not have the concept of being the only one in the multiverse. When they travel through different timelines, they will almost certainly encounter another one...or even multiple selves.
Even the same person, growing up in different circumstances, will have different views on the world.
Many bronze dragons have quarreled with themselves, or even got into fights over disagreements.
But no matter how the environment changes, the bronze dragon will always be a bronze dragon, and the concept of guarding the normal operation of the time system will not cause huge deviations.
Unless they degenerate into eternal dragons in the future, it will be difficult to experience the moment when they kill themselves.
Nozdormu is the King of Bronze Dragons, the model and symbol of all bronze dragons.
Now he leads by example and puts on a rare good show for his people, allowing them to have a deeper understanding of the cruel war with the eternal dragon.
After completely absorbing the essence of Munozdor's power of time, Nozdormu stood silent for a few seconds before opening his eyes again. His golden eyes, as if time were flowing, calmly scanned the scene.
"The Eternal Dragon King is dead. The Eternal Dragon Legion will not give birth to new members in the future. All you need to do is to use all your strength to wipe out the remnants still scattered in various timelines."
"As you can see, the so-called eternal dragon is actually ourselves who have completely fallen after giving up our duty to protect ourselves in a certain future."
"As the Bronze Dragon King who has devoted his life to guarding time, I, Nozdormu, would like to make the final confirmation to you."
"Children, are you really determined to kill 'yourselves'?"
There was no need to answer with words, just from the flickering eyes of the bronze dragons present, it could be seen that they were not ready yet.
However, the Dragon King had already set an example and demonstrated it himself. After hesitating for a moment, one after another bronze dragons stood up and expressed their stance with firm determination.
"very good."
Nozdormu, who had always been serious about his words, showed a rare smile. He raised his hand and shook it seemingly casually, and the powerful power of time quickly spread out with him as the center.
After the death of the Eternal Dragon King, the remaining Eternal Dragons who followed him to raid the Cave of Time were all in danger. They desperately wanted to open the time channel to escape from this trap.
However, in front of Nozdormu, the guardian of time, their efforts are destined to be in vain.
Nozdormu destroyed all the Eternal Dragon's attempts with a single move, and firmly imprisoned them in the current time, completely unable to move.
"Now there is a relatively safe opportunity to fulfill your promise. Take action. Use them to prepare yourself mentally in advance and avoid hesitation on the battlefield in the future."
The next scene is a one-sided massacre.
Although he could understand Nozdormu's approach, his overly decisive decision still made Thalayan feel a little uncomfortable.
'Sure enough, Nozdormu has witnessed too many joys and sorrows in countless timelines, and his emotions have long become numb.'
This can be seen from the fact that Nozdormu did not hesitate to use himself as bait and did not reveal any details of the plan to those close to him.
But even so, Nozdormu in the main timeline is still the guardian of time who firmly stands in the defender of Azeroth camp and is a trustworthy support.
Sharlayan and Kalecgos witnessed the death of many eternal dragons.
After this battle, the Eternal Dragons not only lost their leader, the Dragon King, and no source of backup power, their elites also suffered heavy losses, and were no longer able to have a fundamental impact on Azeroth's time system.
There is no need for Nozdormu to take action personally. Sooner or later, the Bronze Dragon Legion, which has an absolute numerical advantage, will wipe out all the Eternal Dragons scattered in the long river of time.
At this point, except for the fallen Black Dragon King Deathwing who still survives and the power of the Earth Guardian has not yet returned, the biggest crises for the Bronze Dragon, Red Dragon, Green Dragon and Blue Dragon clans have been basically eliminated.
Although Sarlayan was instinctively unhappy about being used as a pawn in Nozdormu's calculations, he was not completely unable to understand Nozdormu's overly rational layout techniques. At least the final result was good.
After briefly explaining to the confused Solidom and Chromie, Nozdormu quickly turned his attention to Sharlayan.
"Salayan Deep Shadow, I know why you are here."
Nozdormu's expression remained calm: "Go back and tell Alexstrasza that I have returned and will not lose contact randomly again."
"When necessary, I will lead the bronze dragon on the battlefield."
After saying this, Nozdormu waved his hand and sent Sharlayan, who still had something to say, and Kalecgos, who had no idea what was going on, out of the Caverns of Time.
"call"
The yellow sand blowing on his face reminded Sharlayan that he had left the Cave of Time.
Elisande stood beside him with a confused look on his face, holding the Eye of Aman'Thul that had returned to the size of a pendant, while Kalecgos stood on the other side of Sarlayan and scratched his head in confusion.
Kalecgos: "That's it? So what are we here for?"
"Tsk!"
Sarlayan finally couldn't help but smacked his lips in displeasure: "What else can we do? Anyway, our original goal was achieved, but the process was a little unexpected."
"That's why I don't want to get in-depth contact with the bronze dragon. It would be too brain-consuming to communicate with these magic sticks who have read the past and the future."
I don’t know if they were influenced by Nozdormu, but except for the straightforward Chromie, most bronze dragons like to mix some head-scratching riddles into their conversations.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Perhaps this is the tone of daily communication among the Bronze Dragons. They have long since acquiesced that the person they are talking to can see through different timelines just like themselves.
However, this is obviously not the case, which makes other races find it extremely difficult to communicate with bronze dragons. People like Chromie who are straightforward are in the minority.
This is also the reason why Chromie can stay in Wyrmrest Temple for a long time as the Bronze Dragon Ambassador, because her words are easier for other dragons to understand.
Nozdormu returned successfully, and Chromie no longer had to follow Solidomi to assist him at all times.
It just so happened that Alexstrasza was fed up with Kairoz, the Riddler who was in the same vein as Nozdormu.
Taking advantage of Kairoz's opportunity to lead a large number of bronze dragons to return reinforcements, he will no longer have to return to Wyrmrest Temple, and Chromie will take his place as usual.
"Ah"
Although he didn't know what happened specifically, through Sarlayan's unhappy expression, Elisande, who also studied the theory of time, vaguely guessed the general direction of the situation.
Carefully putting the pendant Eye of Aman'Thul back into the clothes on his chest, Elisande comforted him nonchalantly: "This is how you deal with people who are proficient in time theory. Don't pay too much attention to their unique characteristics."
Behavior."
"As you said yourself, Sarlayan, as long as the result is good."
"Why"
Sarlayan smiled bitterly and sighed: "That's it, the mission is completed, it's time for us to go back."
Elisande smiled and said: "I won't go to Wyrmrest Temple with you. I want to send the Eye of Aman'Thul back as soon as possible to continue to supply energy to the Nightwell."
"Kalegos, could you please give me a ride?"
Kalecgos, who had returned to his human form, stroked his chest like a gentleman and saluted: "With pleasure, beautiful lady."
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After sending Elisande away, Sharlayan and Kalecgos quickly teleported back to Wyrmrest Temple.
After handing over the mission to Alexstrasza, Kalecgos, who was still confused about the content of the mission, left without looking back.
After listening to Sarlayan's slightly resentful report, Alexstrasza smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"That guy from Nozdormu is still the same as before... Sarlayan, don't take it to heart. He has always been hiding things from others. He is not deliberately targeting you."
"It's better to say..."
The Red Dragon Queen smiled meaningfully: "He is willing to patiently explain something to you, which means he thinks highly of you."
Sarlayan rolled his eyes angrily: "Then I would like to thank the Time Dragon King for his consideration."
"In short, the internal problems of the Bronze Dragon have been solved for the time being. I hope His Majesty Nozdormu can appear in the right place at the right time as he said."
Alexstrasza smiled and assured: "You can rest assured. Although Nozdormu's personality is a bit...weird, as long as he makes a promise, he will definitely fulfill it."
"Oh, right."
After finishing talking about the business, Alexstrasza suddenly remembered something.
"Sinestra has left the Obsidian Holy Land with Abyssian and returned to the High Mountains with a large number of black dragons."
"Before leaving, Sinestra asked me to ask you to bring a message to Onyxia so that she can go home and visit her when she has time."
"Home?"
Sarlayan nodded thoughtfully: "I know, I will bring the words to you, but..."
After hesitating for a moment, Sarlayan asked tentatively: "Your Majesty Alexstrasza, have you ever thought about going home?"
"It's not the Dragon Bone Wilderness that the Dragon Clan has used for thousands of years, but...the real home in the Dragon Islands."
"The Dragon…Islands."
Hearing this long-lost name again after so many years, Alexstrasza was obviously lost in thought for a few seconds, and then let out a long sigh.
"No matter how much I don't want to, I can even dream about it, but...it's a pity that we can never go back."
Sarlayan smiled and gave Alexstrasza hope: "Please allow me to correct you. It's not that you can never go back, but that you can't go back for the time being."
Alexstrasza's vertical boy shrank suddenly and looked at Sharlayan with a stern expression.
"What do you mean by this? Do you want to unblock the Dragon Islands?"