"The past cannot be changed, and the future is ever-changing. I travel back and forth, and the future is eternal." Illidan suddenly screamed like a madman in front of him. In the end, he was sealed in the tombstone of the undead by Arthas, which made him very unwilling.
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Congratulations, you have triggered the main task [Past and Future]. Do you accept it?
I immediately nodded and accepted the task, and then immediately expanded the task panel
[Past and Future] (Main mission, mission level: three colors of blue, purple and orange) Mission content: Go back to the "past", bring back the Heart of Chaos from the Tomb of Iglath in the "past", and give it to Illidan
Sure enough, the content of this main mission is to help Illidan retrieve the Heart of Chaos, let the Heart of Chaos repair Illidan's soul, and break the seal of the undead tombstone. Now I can already predict what the final main plot of this expansion pack will be, then
It is the new generation of Lich King Arthas who broke the seal of the Death Barrier and led the Scourge into the Eternal Continent.
I took a deep breath and said, "Can I go to the future and see it?"
Illidan said hoarsely: "As you wish."
Illidan's words had just ended, and the broken left wing behind him emitted endless soft light. My eyes went blank, as if I had entered another world. This feeling was like I entered the game from reality, or the game.
It’s exactly the same feeling as when you exit and return to reality.
The ground in front of me was shaking, and I appeared in the ruins. The sky was extremely hazy, and the dark clouds seemed to be connected to the horizon.
The link between the dark clouds and the horizon seems to be a huge tornado, constantly rotating, the ground is cracked, and countless elves, orcs, undead people, and humans are involved in the tornado.
The black tornado spreads the endless breath of death, like a death storm, sweeping across the entire Eternal Continent
There is no grass on the ground, just a piece of bones. The ground has been rotten by the breath of the dead. The pungent rotten smell makes me almost suffocate.
"We are here to end your rule, Alsace! Our people and all residents need freedom!" An angry roar made me come back to my senses from the sad scene in front of me.
I looked back and saw that on the ground behind me, the Priestess of the Moon [Tylande] was sitting on a white tiger, shooting arrows towards Arthas in the sky.
Arthas was wearing a skeleton battle armor, and the eyes of the Lich King's helmet were glowing with green light. He sneered: "That sounds quite impressive... but I'm still not convinced by you."
Arthas had just finished his words. With a casual move, an endless black storm swept towards Tyrande. The illusory skeleton ghosts danced wildly, and countless ghouls drooled disgusting yellow saliva.
Rushing towards the night elf behind Tyrande
In the sky, the Frost Bone Dragon flapped its bone wings vigorously. The dragon's tail swept away, screams continued, and blood spread all over the ground.
"Feel the rage I have accumulated for ten thousand years!" Alsace roared, and his divine power was revealed. The endless aura of death almost engulfed the entire world. Its palm turned slightly, and a crack was torn open in the sky, densely packed.
The undead creatures of the Scourge emerge from the cracks
The gargoyle bared its terrifying fangs in the sky, excitedly sucking the blood of a human warrior. The skeleton staff of the Necromancer kept dancing, cursing, and spreading diseases. Cryptodemon emerged from the rotten soil, spraying water.
The disgusting black liquid corrodes the skin of every creature
Countless banshees let out terrifying screams, and black sound waves spread. Rows of fragile elf archers instantly lost their vitality. Meat grinders exuding endless bloody smell crushed the corpses on the ground to pieces.
, the flesh and blood were a blur, extremely disgusting...
The natural disaster army in the distance has completely engulfed the elves, humans, orcs, and undead people. The gorgeous magic brilliance and skills seem so insignificant in front of this natural disaster army.
Suddenly, an undead monster whose whole body was made up of various biological limbs rushed towards my direction. There was a huge blood hole on its chest, and a human head was placed in it beyond recognition. It held a weapon in its hand.
It was a rusty kitchen knife. The putrid smell made me frown slightly. Countless magic flies were flying all over the carrion of its body.
I was stunned for a moment, then I picked up the Blood Demon Sword and slashed at the undead monster.
"Pfft!" I eliminated a piece of rotten flesh on the arm of this undead monster and dropped it to the ground. The disgusting yellow rotten water was instantly absorbed by the dry soil, and a disgusting yellow smoke was emitted.
This undead creature moved very slowly, but its health value was extremely thick. After fifteen minutes of endless attacks, this undead creature finally fell down.
There are no items dropped, and there are no prompts to gain experience points. At this time, I just entered a link designed by the game designer.
The moment this undead creature fell, the millions of undead army on the ground not far away had completely wiped out the elves, orcs, humans, and undead people.
Suddenly, a white light and shadow flashed from the dense undead army and rushed into the sky.
I took a closer look and saw that this white shadow was the white tiger mounted by the Priestess of the Moon. Above the white tiger, Tyrande's eyes were extremely sad, and her delicate face was already covered with tears.
Tyrande was scarred, her eyes were firm and she said: "Light will come to the Eternal Continent again, I...swear"
Arthas looked down at Tyrande and laughed: "It's a pity that you will never see this day."
A huge black claw fell from the dark clouds in the sky and slapped Tyrande's body hard. A mouthful of blood touched Tyrande's air. Her body was like a kite with a short string, accompanied by the people sitting down.
The white tiger fell from the sky, and the endless starlight dissipated from Tyrande's body
The Eternal Continent has been completely wiped out by Arthas and his Scourge. All living creatures here are in complete despair, leaving only endless undead monsters.
Immediately afterwards, my natural disaster army rushed towards me quickly, endless dark magic and undead skills greeted me one after another. In just the blink of an eye, my body turned into sporadic lights and died.
When I was resurrected, I found that I had returned to the previous cave. Illidan was tied to the undead tombstone by the undead seal, with no expression on his face.
I sighed heavily. Fortunately, I just hung up in "Future" and did not suffer any losses. Moreover, after death, I did not return to Netherworld City to resurrect, but was still in this place.
Suddenly a flash occurred in my mind, and I was very confused. Why did Alsace in the "future" just now not hold his main artifact Frostmourne in his hand, but instead used a long sword that was completely condensed from the air of death?
, could it be said that Frostmourne in Arthas was lost?
