"What, at the end of time are all the souls of orcs?"
Munoz licked his lips, moved his eyes, and said worriedly:
"This is not good news. Could it be that there were only orcs in Azeroth before the end of time?"
Hearing this, Benedictus' face turned ugly:
"The area I have explored is limited, and it seems to be true so far. If all races in Azeroth except the orcs disappear in the future, it would be terrible."
Mnozdo comforted:
"In fact, you don't have to care. The end of time is just a certain time in the future. Even if it does happen, it will be in the distant future. I am not sure I can survive that long."
Benedictus took another sip of soup and struggled to stand up:
"No, no, there are some things that must be done by someone. If I don't do it, future generations will have to do it. Since the price requires sacrifice, why not me? I can't take any chances. I have a hunch.
Perhaps Elune's true purpose can be found at the end of time."
Benedictus recounts Cho'gall's discoveries and deductions.
Although Robbie had suspicions for a long time, he couldn't analyze and summarize it as carefully as Coulgar, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
Perhaps the Moon Goddess Elune didn't expect that the person who spied the secret turned out to be an ogre.
"I need help. I can't do it alone." Benedictus looked at Robbie sincerely.
Robbie was still thinking, but Vanessa responded immediately:
"Okay, let's see what secrets are hidden at the end of time."
Mnozdo took out three golden hourglasses from his arms, handed them to the three people, and ordered:
"If you encounter something unexpected, open the hourglass immediately. No matter how great the danger is, it doesn't matter. I will use the law of time to save you from the end of time."
After Orgrimmar was defeated, Thrall tore open the teleportation scroll and teleported to a secret base in Angelo Crater.
After the limelight passed, especially after learning that Nazgrim was imprisoned and tortured day and night, and Garrosh was obviously busy eliminating dissidents, Thrall knew that he was safe for the time being.
Thrall came to the Cave of Time in Tanaris, faced many bronze dragons, and shouted loudly:
"I am the savior of Azeroth. I need more orcs, fifty thousand, no, one hundred thousand, preferably one million, half of them are warriors and half of them are rations. I want to save Azeroth. I want
Revenge against Garrosh."
Anachronos, the eldest son of Nozdormu, looked at Thrall quietly. It wasn't until Thrall stopped shouting that he was tired and then said quietly:
"The great savior Thrall, the Caverns of Time are in turmoil, and the Eternal Dragon has opened the end of time, causing all timelines to be disrupted. Only my father Nozdormu can repair it, but since the wedding on Mount Hyjal, my father has been mysteriously
's missing."
Thrall knew the whereabouts of Nozdormu best. Looking at Anachronos's expression, he knew everything, but he didn't have the courage to take revenge on the orcs who hurt his father.
"Your father has fallen. He is a damned destroyer." The villain Thrall complained first.
Anachronos was so frightened that he said in a panic: "Great savior, there must be some misunderstanding here. My father will never destroy Azeroth."
Thrall said majestically: "I am the savior of Azeroth. My words are the truth. Anyone who dares to question is a shameless destroyer and must be destroyed."
Anachronos felt that he could not reason with Thrall, so he could only say tactfully: "Great savior, unless the fault of the End of Time is eliminated, the Cave of Time will not be able to provide orcs."
"Then you go and solve it." Sal asked with wide eyes.
Anachronos said in embarrassment: "The end of time is full of dangers. In order to avoid our curiosity, my father left a magic on us and did not allow us to enter the end of time."
"Damn Nozdormu."
Thrall cursed that the Caverns of Time could not provide orcs. Garrosh was also hit hard and could no longer waste orc lives like before.
"Does the despicable Garrosh the Worldbreaker have any countermeasures?"
Anachronos smiled bitterly and said: "Father told me that once an abnormality occurs at the end of time, it can only be solved by sending the most powerful hero in the world. Warchief Garrosh is so powerful that he can crush Azer with one hand."
Lars was originally the best candidate..."
Sal interrupted with a sneer:
"But he doesn't want to take action, right? Let me guess his reason. Garrosh must have said: How can I take action on such a trivial matter? If others fail, it won't be too late for me to take action again."
Anachronos nodded awkwardly.
Thrall asked warily: "Do you want me to enter the end of time?"
Anachronos said eagerly: "Great savior Thrall, you can destroy the Pantheon with one finger. The Lord of the Void is only allowed to carry your shoes, so you must lead the team."
Thrall yelled angrily: "No way, I will never serve for Garrosh. Wait, you just said to lead the team."
Anachronos said sincerely: "Both the Alliance and the Horde have sent heroes. The Horde is Sylvanas and Baine, and the Alliance is Jaina and Tyrande."
Thrall thought for a long time, faced Anachronos's earnest gaze, and said with a ferocious smile:
"I refuse."
Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed over, grabbed Sal's legs, and tore them apart forcefully.
Thrall was cut in half, his bloody internal organs spilled all over the floor, and he fell to the ground screaming loudly.
Anachronos flipped the hourglass on his chest, time in the area went backwards, Thrall returned to his original state, and the figure rushed over again, tearing Thrall in half.
This figure was the envoy of the Moon God who had disappeared for many days. After Sal recovered again, he hurriedly begged:
"Master God, please spare my life, I am willing to go."
The envoy rubbed his hands and said, "Very good, our team has finally gathered together."
Deep in the Cave of Time guarded by the bronze dragon, the wall collapsed, revealing a dark cave entrance, which is the entrance to the end of time.
Just like the entrance to the Eternal Dragon, there are countless mechanisms and seals built here.
Thrall was holding the Storm Hammer and wearing Orgrimmar's armor, looking at the four teammates beside him.
Bain carried a sharp two-handed ax on his back, always lowering his head and looking serious.
Jaina's face was cold, unsmiling, terrifyingly serious, and her beautiful eyes were expressionless.
Tyrande raised her head proudly, with a arrogant and arrogant expression.
Sylvanas had a cold smile on her lips and looked at Thrall maliciously, as if she was looking at a corpse.
Sal suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and at the same time he felt a sense of strangeness.
There is something wrong with these four teammates.
The entrance to the end of time was opened, and before Thrall could figure it out, he was sucked into the boundless darkness by an irresistible force.
"Damn it, bronze dragon, angel, you lied to me!"
Sal finally figured something out, but it was too late.
Endless darkness and bitter cold engulfed Thrall's team.