Seeing Khadgar and his party crossing the Dark Portal, Eternal Dragon King Munozdo breathed a sigh of relief and poured himself a cup of tea.
Secretly changing history, causing Velen to save Garrosh instead of Varian, Mnozdol was most worried about unintended consequences, such as Khadgar's refusal to fight the Iron Horde.
Now that the timeline is finally back on track, history flows quietly like water, but the river course ahead has quietly changed.
There are four seats on the round table, Mnozdo, Robbie, Vanessa, and one seat is empty.
"Here's to this amazing friend."
Munoz looked troubled and said unwillingly:
"I thought that after Nozdormu left, no one in Azeroth would have a more comprehensive understanding of time than me, but this one can send you through the timeline without leaving any time ripples, and even I can't detect it.
His techniques are countless times better than mine."
Robbie remained silent. The black cat is a taboo existence, a powerful force from the universe, a mysterious army of cute pets, but its true face has not yet been revealed.
Although it was just tea, Mnozdo felt drunk and said in high spirits:
"Fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission and finally unearthed the real enemy behind the scenes. The future is clearly displayed in front of me. The Legion of Light has replaced the Burning Legion and become Deathwing's most feared enemy. There is still not enough time."
Robbie said worriedly: "But we are completely unfamiliar with the Legion of Light."
Speaking of the Burning Legion, the upper-level leaders are eredar, the main generals are Dread Lords, Abyss Lords, and the ordinary soldiers are mostly Fel Guards, Hellfires, etc.
Their leaders, organizational structure, and historical origins are all very clear, and they can be described in detail for days and nights.
But of the mysterious Holy Light Legion, only a few Naaru are known today. The one with the highest status is probably Zera, the Mother of Holy Light, but judging from her strength, she is probably only a minor player.
Vanessa had a different opinion and calmly analyzed:
"There is an essential difference between the Legion of Light and the Burning Legion, and that is their attitude towards Elune. The Burning Legion remains neutral towards Elune and will not provoke her if they can. The relationship between the Legion of Light and Elune is very delicate.
, I guess they must have conflicts."
"Where do you start talking about this?" Mnozdo couldn't understand.
Vanessa opened her red lips lightly and spit out a name:
"High Priestess Tyrande, she is a priest."
"this!"
Mnozdo frowned and fell into deep thought.
Tyrande, the most trusted priest of the moon god Elune, is almost Elune's spokesperson in Azeroth.
However, Tyrande is able to skillfully use the power of the Holy Light. The night elves are not clear about this, and it is generally interpreted as the light of Elune.
Although the names are different, they are essentially the same, it is the Holy Light!
Elune's most trusted priestess can use the Holy Light, which means that the Legion of Light and Elune compete for believers.
Robbie suddenly had an idea, maybe he could ask Tyrande to find out.
Munoz pondered for a long time and nodded:
"Compared to the indifferent Burning Legion, the Holy Light Legion may be an opportunity for us. We cannot completely regard it as an enemy. We can fight for it if we have the opportunity."
During the conversation, the three of them finished drinking a pot of tea, and Mnozdo stood up and said:
"I will send you back right now, to your original timeline, and prepare yourself for the coming of the Age of Holy Light. A colorful and unpredictable future, it will be very interesting."
A huge golden time vortex appeared, and Robbie and Vanessa stepped into the center of the vortex. This was not their first time crossing time, and they were accustomed to some strange phenomena.
Mnozdo suddenly showed a look of doubt and pondered for a long time and said:
"The timeline has shifted slightly, but fortunately it won't have a big impact. Time will pass a little after you go back. In half a month at most, the location will be Delano."
"Will it have any impact?" Robbie asked.
Before Munozido could answer, Robbie felt his world spin, and he held Vanessa's hand tightly in panic.
There was a flash of light in the fortress of Falling Moon.
It was late at night, Robbie and Vanessa stood firmly, the fortress was quiet, and there were no patrolling guards.
Plaything duty!
Vanessa quickly regained her dignity as a commander, her pretty face shrouded in frost.
Munoz said that it would be offset by half a month, that is, the commander disappeared for a period of time, and the fortress turned out to look like this.
"Who is it? I smell the smell of living people."
A familiar voice came, and Hogg rolled out. He found that it was Vanessa and Robbie, and hurriedly stopped, grinning and showing his big teeth.
"Oh! Commander, you are finally back!"
"What happened? Where are the people in the fortress?" Vanessa asked coldly:
In this timeline, the Horde was destroyed, Sylvanas died, Khadgar and Prophet Velen disappeared on the Broken Shore, and the Iron Horde was severely weakened.
The world of Draenor is in a brief period of peace, and followers should have nothing to do.
Hogg lowered his eyes and said, "Everyone has been tired for several days after packing their things, and they are all taking a rest."
"Why are you packing?" Robbie asked.
"It's Yrel. She is ungrateful and wants to drive us back to Azeroth."
Hogg gritted his teeth, his big teeth shining with a cold light.
After Hogg's careful explanation, Robbie and Vanessa understood the cause and effect.
This is only the thirteenth day since Vanessa left.
After the death of Velen, the prophet in the Draenor timeline, Yrel successfully became the leader of the Draenei. With the secret help of the Alliance, his power was gradually stabilized.
The Alliance's idea is very simple, to join forces with the Draani to defeat the Iron Horde, and then the two sides will exchange their supplies and engage in friendly trade.
Yrel's initial thoughts were the same, but just a few days ago, the Draenei suddenly changed their minds and issued an ultimatum to the Alliance commanders in the Land of the Fallen Moon, ordering them to leave Draenor within half a month.
, the Draenei are about to cut off all contact with the world of Azeroth.
Union commanders were caught off guard and protested.
You know, in order to build the fortress, the alliance invested a lot of financial and material resources, and the cost has not been recovered yet!
It's a pity that the draenei seemed to be reborn overnight, showing extremely strong strength, and the alliance commander was beaten to pieces.
"Yrel is too powerful."
Hogg looked like he was still frightened, shrinking his neck and said:
"I still remember the first time I met Yrel, a little Draenei girl who liked to take advantage of me. I could knock her over with one hand. Now she can cast a large amount of magic with a wave of her hand, destroying a fortress.
It’s so easy, my God, I doubt I’m facing Archimonde.”
Robbie asked in surprise: "Are you sure it's magic, not holy light?"
Hogg thought about it carefully and affirmed: "There is holy light, but more fire arcana and frost magic. People's magic is instinctive, not learned, just like my big teeth."
Robbie and Vanessa looked at each other for a long time before Vanessa whispered: