War Hymn of Warcraft [WOW] - Chapter 76
“No, it’s not just you. Many heroes are bound to be dispatched for this operation.” Nozdormu shrugged, “In the future, Mnozdormu will attract many people who want to destroy the world from many timelines.” At the end of time, use the power of all of them to seal the road leading to the hourglass of time. You must defeat all of them to get the hourglass of time.”
“So who did Nozdormu bring to the end of time?” Zhan Zhixing couldn’t help interjecting, since Nozdormu called himself over, it meant that he must be responsible for this action.
“That’s why I asked you and Thrall to come here.” Nozdormu squatted on the ground, some fine sand appeared in his hand, and a magic circle was drawn, “I can’t go to the area surrounded by Mnozdormu now. At the end of the shrouded time, if I break through by force, I’m afraid I will scare the snake. But I can use magic to open a small hole in his domain. You shamans have the power of prophecy, and can perfectly combine with the sand of time. Peep through this hole internal situation.”
Zhan Zhixing and Thrall looked at each other and nodded in understanding. Soon, Nozdormu’s magic circle was drawn, a golden light flashed, and the magic circle began to emit iron blue light. Nozdormu stood up and gestured to Thrall and Zhan Zhixing in front of the magic circle. The two sat cross-legged in front of the magic circle, put their hands on the magic circle, and began to call for the help of the ancestor spirits.
The boundary between time and space gradually dissipated in the eyes of the two shamans. Through the cracks in the magic circle, Zhan Zhixing and Thrall touched the corner of the end of time, and they inserted the tentacles of their souls into it. However, even with Nozdormu’s help, a strong resistance still resisted the two men’s progress.
“That won’t work, the two of us can’t reach the end of time at the same time.” Thrall’s soul tentacles wrapped around Zhan Zhixing’s soul, resisting the pressure from the barrier of time and space for him, “I will help you and send you there, I’m here to resist the barrier of time.”
“Okay!” Zhan Zhixing bit his lower lip, and his soul quickly moved forward, passing through the world barrier.
A sense of dizziness hit Zhan Zhixing’s soul, just like communicating with the spirit of the ancestors in the past, Zhan Zhixing once again fell into that half-awake and half-sleep state. As usual, the voice of “Ancestral Spirit” Garrosh sounded in his ears again:
“Come with me, Zhan Zhixing…”
Opening his eyes slightly, Zhan Zhixing saw Garrosh as expected. As usual, Garrosh was still wearing the mottled purple stripes, which were still wriggling and looking terrifying.
Zhan Zhixing had a faint guess about the identity of this “Garrosh” in his heart, but he didn’t say much, and followed the so-called ancestor spirit to look around the end of time.
The end of time is no different from what Zhan Zhixing saw in the “Illusion” in the Cavern of Time last time. There is a vast expanse of wasteland, and the twilight dragon wanders around. However, Zhan Zhixing noticed that there were some different traces on this land.
With the crucified Deathwing on the Dragon’s Rest Temple as the center, six beams of light are distributed in six directions in a hexagram formation. Gray black, silver white, crimson purple, beige white, fiery red and deep purple, the six beams of light faintly connect to each other, and Zhan Zhixing can feel that a space similar to a subplane is sealed in it.
“Someone has called back six powerful men to guard this plane. Each beam of light represents a seal. Only by breaking all the seals can you successfully lead to the location of the hourglass of time.” Garrosh said The voice surrounded Zhan Zhixing’s ears, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and flew up with Zhan Zhixing’s spiritual body.
“Who is that? Could it be Muzdorno?” Zhan Zhixing was a little curious, dragging other people back from the web of time should only be possible with the power of the guardian dragon of the Eternal.
The face of “Garrosh” froze for a moment, and there seemed to be a flash of grief in his eyes, and there seemed to be some expectations: “No, it is a more terrifying enemy. Even Mzdno and Death, who are the guardian dragons Wing, and became his servant. The reason why Mzdno ended time at the end of time is also because of him.”
“The more powerful enemy, who could it be? By the way, it is said that Nozdormu saw a more miserable future, so he turned into Muzdormu and ended time at the end of time?” Zhan Zhixing suddenly Recalling the previous life, although Nozdormu had no tendency to fall before the time travel, many people discussing on the Internet believed that Nozdormu discovered a more miserable future after skipping the end of time. Carefully weave the web of time, end time at the end of time, and let Deathwing destroy the world.
Garrosh nodded, and flew towards the gray-black beam of light with Zhan Zhixing: “Deathwing’s goal may be to destroy Azeroth in one timeline, but that person wants to destroy the entire Azeroth.” He destroyed all of Si’s Web of Time, leaving time without past, present, and future. Of course, in order to regain Nozdormu, he promised that as long as Time ended at the end of time, he would not try to destroy the Web of Time.”
He turned his head to look at Zhan Zhixing, his eyebrows and eyes full of expectation: “You not only need to destroy Muzdorno’s conspiracy, but after killing Muddorno, you must also eliminate the mastermind behind the scenes, so as to truly guarantee Aize Lars’ safety.”
“It’s up to man, we have to try anyway, don’t we?” Zhan Zhixing curled his lips helplessly, without saying anything, followed Garrosh’s trajectory to the gray-black beam of light.
Inside the gray-black beam of light, as far as the eye can see, there are traces of ghouls and skeletons. Garrosh pointed to the center of the beam of light, and introduced to Zhan Zhixing:
“With your current strength, you will definitely not be able to defeat the man behind the scenes. However, the guardians he brought are your chances. Among them is one of the guardians, the queen of the banshees and the leader of the Forgotten, Silva. Nas. You have to let the ‘past’ Sylvanas kill the self here, and you need to let the ‘past’ Sylvanas identify with the self in the current timeline from the bottom of her heart. In this way, she She can inherit the power that the ‘future’ possesses. If all the powers of the six guardians are gathered together, they might be able to successfully defeat the doomsday walker.”
“Making her in the past agree with her in the present? Does it mean to make Cirvanas feel that she is happier now than in the ‘future’?” Zhan Zhixing scratched his head with a wry smile, a bit troublesome, so many cumbersome things Require.
Garrosh nodded, affirming what Zhan Zhixing said: “That’s right, this is what you have to do. However, I suggest that you best equip every guardian who comes to challenge the ‘future’ with an assistant, not only Increasing your own strength will facilitate defeating the doomsday walker, and at the same time increase the trust of the guardians of the ‘future’ in the present.”
A bunch of past, present and future. I don’t know if readers from another plane can understand it. Anyway, Zhan Zhixing has been confused. What kind of basic settings are the hateful scumbag authors making? Seeing Zhan Zhixing’s bitter face, Garrosh smiled and led him into the air again, flying towards the silver beam of light.
“The silver-white guardian is Veresa. She here is not her in my timeline. I don’t know why she was able to become a guardian. However, it is estimated that the reason why she fell into madness should be Luo. Ning’s death, right? But she seems to have inherited Dalaran in that timeline, and now Dalaran is full of mages who intend to destroy the world.”
Not him in his timeline? There was a smile on the corner of Zhan Zhixing’s mouth, this “ancestral spirit” seemed to be a bit poor at disguising. Garrosh flashed through the silver-white domain with Zhan Zhixing, and Zhan Zhixing vaguely saw many high elf mages wearing silver-white mage robes. Some of them manipulate the blizzard, some call out the flame storm, and some continue to use their own energy to trigger arcane explosions, destroying everything in sight.
“If we want to defeat the man behind the scenes at the end, shouldn’t the more people we have, the better? If all the heroes on the whole continent are gathered together, the man behind the scene must not be able to defeat so many heroes. Right?” Zhan Zhixing was still a little worried about that unknown enemy.
Garrosh shook his head, and walked towards the purple field with Zhan Zhixing: “No, you are thinking too simply. The power of the doom walker is unprecedentedly powerful, and it fell from Orgrimmar—maybe you don’t know this Time point, it’s nothing—from the beginning, the web of time after that is under his control. He can call any person from divergent time and space to fight for him at will. If you want to destroy him, whoever you choose Someone who died in his timeline, before the fall of Orgrimmar.”
That’s the end of Mists of Pandaria, the time before Warlords of Draenor. Zhan Zhixing understood, and his guess on the specific identity of the “ancestral spirit” in front of him became more certain.
In the purple field, Jaina stayed in place with countless water elements, as if thinking about something. The silver-white hair and ice-white eyes showed the injustice and misfortune she had suffered.
Garrosh didn’t seem to want to meet her, so he just flashed across the sky with Zhan Zhixing, and flew towards the beige beam of light.
The beige beam of light and the fiery red beam of light are Tyrande and Baine Bloodhoof respectively, but their appearance has changed drastically. Zhan Zhixing didn’t take a closer look, and was brought back by Garrosh The place from the very beginning.
“Isn’t there still a dark purple beam of light, why don’t we go?” Zhan Zhixing really didn’t know what expression to make at this time, should he laugh at this guy’s leaked identity, or for the dark purple Saddened by the true identity of the person in the beam of light.
“I have selected candidates for you. In our web of time, Kael’thas, Arthas, Rhonin, Illidan, and Kane Bloodhoof are all dead people. You can take them with you.” They have entered the end of time.” Garrosh did not answer Zhan Zhixing’s words, but talked about him left and right.
“Are you still trying to hide it from me, Garrosh? The last beam of light must be you, right? You are not an ancestor spirit, but Garrosh after death. I’m right.” Zhan Zhixing recalled the finale of Mists of Pandaria, Garrosh who had absorbed the sha did not have dark purple stripes all over his body.
Garrosh was silent for a moment, and sighed slightly: “Maybe, you have to go back quickly, that person just went through another meaningless reincarnation, and he will return to this time and space soon.”
Garrosh waved his hand, and Zhan Zhixing’s mental body was sent back instantly. He opened his eyes suddenly, and he returned to the current Azeroth.
“How is it? Has the personnel ratio over there been figured out?” Nozdormu asked eagerly when Zhan Zhixing woke up.
Zhan Zhixing shrugged, a little helpless: “It’s worse than we imagined, but there is still a solution.”
“After that, we will gather the team to go to the end of time to find out…”
The author has something to say: Parca threw a landmine and hit the scumbag author’s gentleman, and got a rare prop [Key to the End of Time]~
Ulala, the last large dungeon is about to start~