Since the remnants of the aristocratic party were wiped out by Kelthas, the turbulent Quelthalas has finally entered a relatively stable period.

Without the nobles' orders to be messy members in the Silver Moon Parliament, the efficiency of decisions issued by the royal family has been significantly improved.

Although when it comes to details, you will still encounter sarcastic sarcasm from some people who are dissatisfied with the royal family's arbitrary behavior, at least these verbal heroes dare not jump out and resist directly.

The great nobles who were pulled to the Sun Chaser Court to execute in public are still vivid in their minds. These "thinkers" who can only talk will not be able to fight their lives.

When Andrea entered the Amani Forest, the capital of the forest troll, Aman, had already started demolishing the city wall and re-constructing it.

Kelthas gradually took over the power from the Sun King and finally began to transform Quelthalas according to his own ideas.

Perhaps in the eyes of forest trolls, Zu Aman is an important cultural relic left by their ancestors. Any high elves who strive for excellence think these primitive and simple ancient buildings are very...shot.

In the idea of ​​destroying the enemy's cultural heritage, Kelthas ordered Zu Aman to be completely demolished and a town was rebuilt on the former site of the Forest Troll Capital.

The golden eagle transformed by Andrea was standing at the top of a big tree outside the Zu'an ruins.

Quel's sarast's unique golden leaves blocked most of the sight from below, and a mortal dragon emerged from the cracks in space-time above the top of the tree and gradually appeared in front of Andrea.

"Your perception is still so keen."

Nozdom, with a tired face, turned into a night elf form in front of Andrea. Andrea asked alertly, "So? What do you want to come to me? I won't want to throw me back to the era of the ancient war, right?"

Although the experience of Ronin and Brox and others is not clear, the memorandum records the approximate time of Ronin and others in the ancient trilogy, which should be between the Third World of War and the opening of World of Warcraft.

Nozdom suddenly appeared during this dangerous period, and Andrea subconsciously thought that this guy was going to throw himself back to the era of the ancient war to fight against the evil worker.

Seeing Andrea's alert attitude, Nozdom shook his head and denied, "How could it be, you are one of the personal experiences of the ancient war. It is too risky to let you go back. If you are not careful, the entire timeline will collapse."

"Roning, Brox and Crasus have been and are back, don't worry I'll let you go again."

"Have you been there? That's good."

Andrea relaxed his vigilance slightly, "Then what do you want to come to me this time? There will be no other timelines that need to be fixed, right?"

"Well..." Nozdom said hesitantly, "I don't know if it's considered a correction of the timeline."

"We found the Eternal Dragon's nest, and the final battle with them is close to us, but..."

Andrea showed a sudden look of consciousness, "So that's it. You haven't completely abandoned your worries and confusion?"

The structure of the timeline is very complicated, and even Amansur, the father of the gods, cannot fully understand it, and Andrea naturally dares not speak out.

No one knows what happened to Norzdom in the future. Perhaps it was corrupted by the ancient gods, or perhaps it was because he was thinking about problems and got into a stubborn horn.

In short, the Dragon King of Time came to a strange conclusion that the infinite timeline of Azeroth will eventually converge to the same ending.

Now Nozdom should have vaguely noticed that the nest of the Eternal Dragon was located in the scene where he was trapped, but the nodes of time were different.

The Eternal Dragon gave a name to the final end of the countless branch timelines of Azeroth - at the end of time, the Eternal Dragon King hid in this end timeline and silently waited for his ending.

“Didn’t I say it?”

Andrea shrugged helplessly and said, "Azeroth is definitely not a closed-loop time structure, because such a world has no future at all, and everything is established."

“I have the easiest way to verify that can you go to the future of the main timeline?”

Nozdom shook his head, "No, the trunk of time can only follow the flow to nature, and the bronze dragon cannot interfere with its flow."

"Will that be the end?" Andrea spread his hands and said, "The future you and other bronze dragons, including the Eternal Dragon, all come from the branch timeline."

"Maybe there is an existence that interferes with the flow of these branches of timelines, causing you to fall into madness and depravity in the future, but what the mastermind behind the scenes can't affect the time trunk we are in after all."

After patting Norzdom on the shoulder, Andrea gave him a thumbs up and encouraged with a cheerful look on his face, "Let go and do it! I believe you can do it."

Fighting with the Bronze Dragon and the Eternal Dragon that masters the power of time is very annoying. Andrea doesn't want to go to the end of time with Nozdom to participate in the final battle, let them play on their own.

Nozdom actually had the worst plan in his mind. Killing the Eternal Dragon King may lead to his future termination.

The final hesitation was dispelled by Andrea. The Dragon King of Time, who was injected with chicken blood, was finally relieved and turned around and sneaked back into the time rift.

"Huh~ It's really not easy to convince this guy."

All beings with prophet abilities are not easy to fool. They are trapped by their inherent concept of time that they understand, and it is difficult for them to make objective judgments beyond this framework.

This is true for Viron, Alisand, and Nozdom is naturally no exception.

A second later, under Andrea's speechless gaze, the scarred Nozdom appeared in front of him again.

The strong dragon scales were rolled up in many places, and some places were even torn off. Golden dragon blood, like time sand, flowed out from the wounds of Nozdom. It seemed that it had been an arduous battle.

"……it's over?"

"Yeah, it's over."

Nozdom, with a look of relief and loneliness, looked up at the sky.

"No matter how the future develops, at least I did what I should do as the guardian of Azeroth time. The Eternal Dragon no longer exists, and they can no longer affect the countless timelines of Azeroth."

Judging from Norzdom's complex and difficult-to-understand emotions, he may still find it difficult to get out of this "I kill myself" battle in a short period of time.

However, time is always the most effective medicine to heal all trauma. After a little bit of spiritual chicken soup, Andrea finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Eternal Dragon disappeared, and the remaining hidden dangers of the five-colored dragon are the Emerald Dream and the Wings of Death."

On the way to Silver Moon City, Andrea was thinking about how to deal with the Emerald Dream.

Malfurion has been sleeping in the Emerald Dream for most of the past ten thousand years. The fundamental reason is to prevent the nightmare forces led by Saves from causing chaos.

As the hidden dangers of protecting the dragon were eliminated one by one, Isera also regained all her strength as a dream guardian, and it was almost time for a counterattack.

"How do you catch the extremely slick Savis? Or... set a bait he can't refuse as a trap?"
Chapter completed!