Whether it's a space opera or a golden spirit, the closer you get to the source of power, the more terrifying you can feel the will of [ ].
This is also Medivh's greatest experience since he has been drifting in the star world for more than three thousand years - rubbing fireballs cannot save Azeroth.
Whether you stay on the sidelines and watch indifferently or plunge into it and cry blood and mourn, as long as you escape the whirlpool alive and calm down to think, you can always come to such a conclusion.
In the dark, there is a mysterious will that controls the course of events.
With the 10,000-year-long all-out war between the Pantheon and the Burning Legion, the once-thriving spark of civilization is gradually extinguishing.
No living individual of any race can stand against the Burning Legion or the Pantheon.
Medivh can't do it, and I'm afraid the Moon God can't do it either, and those evil gods of the void or the super life forms of the material universe can't do it even more.
In the duel between order and chaos, under the beacon fire and swords, there are only ruins and burned-out stars.
In the process of tracing the past, Medivh keenly discovered a problem.
"The first-generation Titans headed by Aman'Thul disappeared all of a sudden. Except for Aggramar who was still fighting on the front line, all the Norgannon and Golganath that you bronze dragons were familiar with were gone. These first-generation Titans Don't look at the titles they hold, such as the God of Magic and the Lord of Life. They are all illusions. I checked the information and found that all of them can fight. There is no nonsense like non-combat professions. Aman'Thul Across the Universe Three For millions of years, he has been treating the Twisting Nether like a brothel, and how can he be accompanied by trash? Where have these people gone? Why is there only one Aggramar still fighting on the front line?"
"Well, how do I know? I am still young, less than a thousand years old. Your doubts from ancient times are not in line with the major I am taking."
Chromie stared at Medivh speechlessly.
Although it was a pleasure to hear some secrets from the Astral Mage, the information that was like a heavenly book was too noisy, and Chromie, who had just escaped from the shackles of Azeroth's gravity, could not answer the question at all.
"I know the secret inside your dragon, the prophecy about the Twilight of the Dragon."
"This is impossible. Except for our bronze dragons, only the dragon king and the top dragons of the other four-colored dragon clans know about Dragon Twilight. How did you..."
"My mother told me."
"Your mother...Ms. Aegwin...Okay, you continue, I'll listen."
Chromie had no temper at all against the previous guardian of Azeroth who had been rampant for more than 800 years. After all, she was also beaten by Aegwynn. The big boss wanted to know information about Twilight of the Dragon. It was really not difficult to find it. A superior dragon can force a confession by words and deeds, not to mention the close relationship between Aegwynn and the blue dragon clan. There are rumors that the Blue Dragon King Malygos once sent an invitation to Aegwynn, hoping that she would change her life form and become the master of the dragon. The authority of the Dragon Queen.
If the news is true, emmmmmmm...
Chromie glanced at Medivh with ill intentions, the meaning on his face unclear.
Then, Medivh hit Cloly on the head with the staff in his hand.
"Ouch~~~"
"I don't know what you are thinking, but I know it must be something rude. Be serious. There is not much time for small talk."
Didn't we just chat and talk nonsense all the way?
If Chromie hadn't clearly understood that he couldn't defeat the astral mage in front of him, he would have eaten him, definitely!
"The point is not the prophecy of Dragon Twilight itself, but the god who made this prophecy, Aman'Thul."
Chromie followed Medivh's thoughts and thought for a while, then said.
"My king Nozdormu once said that the father of the gods led him to swim in the long river of time, taught him how to control and use the power of time, showed him the Twilight of the Dragon, and warned him that this was the inevitable outcome. ."
Medivh snapped his fingers, and waves of echoes came from the empty battleship control room.
Medivh smiled excitedly.
"This is it!"
"ha?!"
Chromie had no idea.
"Although countless lessons warn us not to speculate on God's power, there is an obvious logical problem here."
"What do you mean?"
"time."
"Um?"
Chromie was confused. Medivh wanted to discuss time with his bronze dragon?
In terms of strength, he is no match for the Star Mage. In terms of perception of time, Maddie’s diploma is nothing!
Chromie suddenly became excited.
Then, a bucket of cold water was poured on me.
"After I obtained high-level control of the Titans, I immediately checked the consultation on the Pantheon. Regarding the records of several great expeditions, the Titans did not set the highest authority, so I discovered the problem."
What's the difference between this and my uncle's work in XXX? It's a matter of time for discussion!
Chromie could only listen honestly.
"The time doesn't match up."
Medivh nodded with satisfaction.
"That time when the Elemental Realm was suppressed, Aman'Thul did go with Sargeras. That unfortunate guy was called... Y'Shaarj, yes, the ancient god of Y'shaarj, who was so arrogant that he challenged the power of Aman'Thul, the father of the gods. Yes, he was strangled to death by Aman'Thul with one arm. This is clearly recorded in the Pantheon database."
"so what?"
Chromie had a vague feeling, but couldn't grasp the point.
"Then Aman'Thul and Sargeras left."
"Um?!"
"Your Aspect Dragon clan is the life form transformed when the Titan patrol came to Azeroth for the second time."
"I do not know how!"
"And that time, Aman'Thul definitely didn't go to Azeroth."
"this……"
"Because Sargeras has fallen."
Medivh was trembling slightly, which was the great self-satisfaction brought about by his intellectual superiority.
"The prophecy of Twilight of the Dragon itself means nothing to me. What is important is the person who told the prophecy. If you bronze dragons did not lie and Nozdormu did not compile lies, what can you think of from this?"
"Aman'Thul, the father of the gods, left his clone in Azeroth... What's more... the father of the gods never left Azeroth."
Chromie felt his soul trembling.
"This is impossible. The records of the Pantheon clearly record that Aman'Thul left Azeroth."
"That……"
Medivh opened his palms, and something flashed in Chromie's eyes.
"What I took out of your little friend's soul."
"What is it?"
"A small echo of power."
"Echo of power?"
"A small piece of time and space echoes with the power of a very high person."
"You suspect it belongs to the Pantheon?"
"Maybe. It was with it that I agreed to Naaru's request. Only this level of power can temporarily activate a dead ancestor Naaru."
"You are stealing or robbing!"
"Don't, don't, don't, it's a premium exchange. You see, I didn't harm little Carlos's life at all. Not only did I satisfy all his thirst for knowledge, but I also gave him all the backup tools I had in Azeroth. , I’ve suffered a big loss, okay?”
"..."
When he met someone who was more shameless than himself, Chromie couldn't beat him again and again. He couldn't even win, and he felt uncomfortable.
Titan's technology is shocking and noisy. The Karazhan has approached the predetermined star field and will soon be able to enter the dark cosmic space through the coordinates given by Adal.
At this time, the starship terminal sounded an alarm.
"Warning, warning, a Burning Legion starship has been spotted one light-year away! Warning, warning, a Burning Legion starship has been spotted one light-year away!"
