Chapter 707 This damn fate is so heartless

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The end of philosophy must be theology.

The old question, what is God.

Or to discuss this issue from another angle, what kind of power should the gods have?

Raise your hands to destroy the world, like Sargeras?

Or usher in an era of life like the Titans of the Pantheon?

Perhaps to the residents of Azeroth, Archimonde is like a god, and even the ancient gods fear the power of the Defiler.

But these are probably not the standards of gods.

If I'm not afraid of death, or even if I'm not afraid of life being worse than death, or even if I can't even ask for death, then I'll join if I can't beat it.

There is nothing to fear about these forces and these strong men.

After thinking about it, probably only those who can control destiny are qualified to be called gods.

If all the clones are recalled, Chromie in his prime state has the power to kill most of the wilderness demigods, and Loa is a scumbag who can kill at will.

But Azeroth has no ifs.

In order to explore the truth of the time flow, Chromie has fallen too deep. She will never reach the peak of "heyday", and even the power gathered at this time has been consumed by less than half.

Regarding this state, Chromie felt that he had a common language with the creature named Ultraman.

But she never considered herself weak.

But in front of Eisenna, Chromie's dragon soul was trembling.

That is not despair at the level of force, nor is it suppression of life status, but comes from more primitive fear and desire.

"who are you?!"

Chromie asked with all his strength.

"My name is Iona."

Um? ? ? ?

As a bronze dragon and a member of the guardian dragon clan, Chromie naturally knows the names of the gods in the Pantheon.

"Impossible, the Giver of Life has left Azeroth a long time ago!"

Moreover, as the high-ranking Titan of the Pantheon, the creator of the Emerald Dream, and the consort of Aman'Thul, the King of the Gods, if Iona was still in Azeroth, the Burning Legion would be in trouble.

Thinking with the dragon's tail, he also knew that the ball in front of him could never be that Iona.

To be more specific, this sense of pressure... Chromie once violated Nozdormu's ban, passed through the protection and restrictions set by the King of Time and Sand in the time flow, and returned to the time when the first Titan came. have witnessed the power of the Titan gods.

The coercion exuded by this glowing ball is definitely not the style of the Pantheon.

No, to be precise, this is not a power that demigods can possess.

Chromie gradually broke free from his rigid thinking.

"Elune."

The only person in Azeroth who can possess such power is the moon god Elune, who appeared in the guise of the body of the wilderness god Aisenna!

After the explosion of the Well of Eternity, Elune rarely appeared in the world, and the guardian dragons also had their own conjectures.

But the dragons had no doubt about Elune's true existence.

But this pressure went away just as quickly as it came. It seemed that the previous conversation did not prevent Aisena, who called herself Iona, from continuing her work... in the ball?

In the energy well created by Illidan using two bottles of eternal well water, in the place where the dragon kings blessed the night elves, and in the roots of Nordrassil, the world tree, Chromie felt that he saw something incredible.

The boldest and most reasonable guess about Archimonde's death.

In all the timelines witnessed by the Bronze Dragon, Archimonde is a world-destroying natural disaster level existence.

Cunning, arrogant, cautious and arrogant, standing at the top of the Burning Legion, he is truly the top powerhouse whose name is resounding throughout the universe.

Was he killed by an elf?

There is no doubt that Archimonde is a veteran. After discovering that the power contained in the World Tree has the possibility for him to challenge Sargeras, he decisively puts aside the responsibility of the Burning Legion and abandons it. The invincible Burning Army and the Scourge Emperor's allies crossed the endless sea in a straight line and rushed to Mount Hyjal to circle the tree.

Although mortals praise the hymn of life, shout the spirit of gold, and admire the sacrifices the night elves have made for the world.

But sacrifice is useful, so why do you need strength?

Can a hundred thousand elves really blow up Archimonde until only his skull is left?

No one has calculated this problem.

It seems that even thinking about it slanders and denigrates those noble sacrifices.

But the problem is the problem, and it exists even if you don’t think about it. The only difference is whether you touch or not get the destined girl with the problem.

Hmm...Problem Dragon Chromie?

The initial divine power suppressed Chromie's thinking. When the divine power dissipated, Chromie's divergent thinking had already thought of a million possibilities.

However, Iona obviously had no intention of staying any longer.

Seeing the shape of the light ball in the center of the lake gradually dimming and blurring, Chromie knew that he didn't have much time, and he had to choose the most core and most valuable questions from those one million questions.

"I want to see Elune!"

Chromie's body was still affected by the divine power, and she crawled on the ground in the posture of a giant dragon, but even though her voice was hoarse and her magic was blocked, she still screamed out her desire with her soul.

"I have made great contributions to saving the world, I have shed blood for all sentient beings, and I want to see the Moon God!"

Pronounced Eisenna, written as Iona, nominally the God of the Wilderness, but essentially the core of the Emerald Dream, it was just such a ball of light that spoke before leaving.

Sound propagated using the air medium through vibration.

"I remember you, Cronom, Anchor of the Unique."

"It's my pleasure."

"The moon god has left this world."

"!!!"

"But there is also a gem that can contact Luna."

"Where!"

"You do a few things for me, and I'll tell you where the gem is."

"Cronom is at your service."



When there were the most clones, Chromie was observing more than 300 time streams at the same time.

Each time stream represents a possibility for the world of Azeroth.

Every time stream has the same meaning to Azeroth.

Although there is no distinction between high and low time streams, the weights are obviously different.

Originally, among all the observed time streams, the "Original History of Warcraft" that Carlos was familiar with was the "best" future that the bronze dragons had ever witnessed.

Chromie had been convinced.

Because this is a fact publicly acknowledged by His Majesty Nozdormu, the great King of Sands of Time and the most powerful bronze dragon.

However, as this timeline was explored and a large number of clones died, Chromie began to have doubts about the "time stream" itself.

Especially breaking taboos, going beyond limits, and seeing the possibilities after the end...

Chromie was already deeply involved without realizing it.

After Iona finished giving orders to Chromie, her figure blurred and faded, finally becoming invisible.

At the same time, Chromie, who always deceives people but rarely gets deceived, has one dragon head and two big ones.

This is Nordrassil, the root of the World Tree, the place where the abridged, weakened and disfigured version of the Well of Eternity is sealed.

Staying here for a long time has aroused the vigilance of the Emerald Dragon Legion stationed here. In addition, the transaction with Iona cannot be explained to outsiders. Chromie doesn't know what excuse he should have made to get around it.

"Ah ha, the weather is nice today."

"I know you, Dragon Hate God... Ahem, that bronze dragon Chromie, explain your purpose."

On the other side of the world, in Keldaron Castle, Fang Brick, the mage advisor of the Barov family, suddenly felt dizzy.

"I think I need a break."

After speaking to his assistant, Fang Bian walked to a reclining chair nearby and closed his eyes to rest.

Dizziness caused by lack of mana is too common for mages. Fang Bian's assistant did not feel strange at all, and just continued to focus on recording the ongoing magic experiments.

Therefore, the assistant who was carrying Fang Brick did not notice the surprising information that Fang Brick's lips moved silently.

"Yes, my goddess, your will is above all else."