Robbie lowered his head and thought, while Krasus took a deep breath.
There is a problem with the history of Azeroth. Robbie has witnessed the growth of Arthas and has nothing to do with Ner'zhul.
According to historical records, Kil'jaeden put Ner'zhul's soul into an ice coffin and sent it to the ice and snow of Northrend, where he began to form the Scourge and became the first Lich King.
However, there is a loophole in this. Northrend is the territory of the red dragon and blue dragon tribes, and there are the guardians of Ulduar. How can a bodyless orc be allowed to act recklessly?
As a member of the red dragon clan, Krasus certainly knew that Ner'zhul's identity as the Lich King was a lie fabricated by Thrall and others.
During the rise of Arthas, Ner'zhul was a transparent tool man, with no evidence to prove his existence.
Krasus asked maliciously: "Ner'zhul, why are you here?"
"I was framed by Gul'dan." The skull opened and closed its jaw, and I didn't know how he made the sound: "Gul'dan betrayed me and replaced me with an orc warlock. He coveted my shamanic knowledge, so
He kept me with him all the time, and I suffered a lot. After arriving at the Tomb of Sargeras, Gul'dan betrayed the orcs and wanted to exchange power with the demon. The demon ate the orcs and ignored Gul'dan, so
He replaced him with me and escaped alone."
Krasus nodded: "Does this mean that tearing Northrend apart has nothing to do with you?"
The biggest mistake in Ner'zhul's life was to tear apart the world of Draenor, causing Northrend, the home of the orcs, to become a broken Outland.
The skull immediately denied: "It has nothing to do with me, I have been staying here."
Krasus sneered and asked: "Since you have been staying here, how do you know that Northrend is broken?"
The soul fire in Ner'zhul's eye sockets flashed fiercely, and he said after a long while:
"Okay, let me be honest. In fact, I had a body at that time. It was eight years after the Dark Portal. A mysterious man took me to Northrend. I was imprisoned in the Dark Temple. The man gave me a
The world coordinates ordered me to find the new world, so I did it."
Krasus took a step forward and said: "So you tore the world of Northrend apart."
"That's not my fault." Ner'zhul said loudly: "I found that new world and established a perfect passage. It was the mysterious man who destroyed the passage and the energy tore Draenor apart."
For a cunning guy like Ner'zhul, neither Robbie nor Krasus would believe him.
"Then why are you back here?" Crassus continued to ask.
Ner'zhul replied obediently: "The mysterious man planned to kill me and silence me. There was a demon in the Demon Tribunal in the Tomb of Sargeras who gave me a teleportation rune. After using it, I can travel across space and return to Sargeras."
Tomb, the price is to become what it is now."
"How much do you know about that new world?" Robbie asked.
Ner'zhul hesitated for a while and then said: "That world is called Marton, and it is a beautiful planet."
"Marton?" Crassus was completely unfamiliar with this name.
Robbie knew that Marton was the dimensional prison established by Sargeras, the bridge between the demon world and the real world.
In Felwood, Illidan holds the Skull of Gul'dan and absorbs its power.
His strength gradually recovered, and suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, he grabbed the soil on the ground and smiled slightly:
"Felwood, a land contaminated by the power of the Burning Legion, I once fought a Dreadlord and a Demon Lord here. I see, I remembered it all."
Jaina looked at him in surprise: "What did you remember?"
"Time!" Illidan's eyes flickered, staring at Jaina and said: "Time is not the only linear line, but is composed of multiple parallel time and space. I have experienced all this in a certain time and space. Once in the Tomb of Sargeras
blocked, so I knew it was a dangerous place and knew the truth about the Skull of Gul'dan."
"I single-handedly founded Dalaran, defeated Magtheridon, ruled Outland, ventured deep into the ice and snow of Northrend, met with the Scourge, and warned them. Someone told me that I would be killed by Thrall.
The end.”
Jaina stood up suddenly, something emerged in her memory.
"No, why are you here? I remember you participated in the Battle of Mount Hyjal."
Illidan said coldly: "I have made some plans for the future so that you can come. I have wandered through multiple timelines and made different attempts. This is just one of the possibilities. Haha, I finally stand with you.
Same starting line."
Jaina covered her mouth in surprise, regretting that she should not have followed Anachronos to this wrong timeline.
"Come out, everyone." Illidan looked back.
Anachronos and five other people appeared, and the young bronze dragon banged his head hard:
"Look what I have done? If my father were still alive, he would never make such a mistake."
Illidan laughed: "It's not your fault, bronze dragon. I understand time far better than you. Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"
The five people looked at each other and realized that Gul'dan's head was also part of the other party's plan.
Illidan smiled and said: "Are you willing to give up the head of Gul'dan? This is a bond. After taking it away, I in the Black Temple will know as much as you do."
Anaclos said dejectedly: "You are so calculating. I want to know, after knowing your ending, can you change it?"
Illidan did not answer, but asked: "What do you think of the world of Azeroth?"
The five of them were confused, and Jaina also had a baffled expression.
Illidan explained: "Azeroth is a cradle that nurtures star souls. It has multiple timelines. When all timelines are unified, it is the moment when the star souls are hatched. For the same person, the good and evil in each timeline are not the same.
It’s different, you all know what Thrall is like.”
Jaina asked in surprise: "Could Thrall in a certain timeline be kind?"
Illidan shook his head: "He just pretended to be better. Orcs come from another world, and the Burning Legion uses toxins to interfere with the growth of star souls. If I defeat Thrall in the orcs' hometown, then Azeroth will be saved. In the future
It's all in your hands."
Anachronos was stunned: "You want us to help you defeat Thrall?"
Illidan nodded: "The timeline of Azeroth is controlled by the moon god Elune, and it is difficult to change, but Outland is different. As long as Thrall dies in the Black Temple, Azeroth will have a glorious future.
, I don’t know which time point you come from in the future, it must be better than what you have experienced.”
In the Age of Holy Light, the crisis that befell Azeroth made the five of them murmur in their hearts and were deeply touched.
Jaina curled her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.
"The future of Azeroth depends on your thoughts." Illidan said righteously.
Not far away, Robbie used a crystal ball to monitor the conversation between "Illidan" and several people.
"Don't believe him." Ner'zhul's head warned: "He is lying, he is a big liar."