Angmar saw Tichondrius's actions and thought about it secretly.

I'm afraid that the other party is like the three Dread Lords who were ordered to lead the Scourge Legion in Lordaeron. During the War of the Ancients ten thousand years ago, they suffered great losses at the hands of "themselves", and they still have lingering fears.

He couldn't help but become confused.

After his future self traveled back in time, what exactly did he do to make such a powerful leader of the Dread Demon King so frightened and uneasy when he saw him?

and……

He remembered the ancient war in the official history. Although many Dreadlords participated in the war as high-ranking commanders, all the descriptions and records of that war did not mention Tichondrius, Varimathras, or Balnazzar.

The names of the four Dread Lords, Er and Deserok.

So no one can accurately judge whether they have participated in the ancient war. In other words, maybe the thing "Angma" did that aroused their fear did not happen 10,000 years ago, and it may have been something else.

time frame……

Tichondrius looked at Angmar with great fear. He noticed that Angmar's aura was quite weak at this time, but he was timid and did not dare to attack rashly. It was neither right to stay where he was or not to go.

The hesitant look surprised everyone present. But at this time, the enemy was in front of them, and the demons pouring out of the forest had already vaguely surrounded them. Everyone had no time to figure out the reason for the strange behavior of the demon leader.

And rise.

Rokan roughly counted the number of demons and said in a deep voice: "There are too many of them, we must retreat!"

"Damn it!" Maiev cursed bitterly, "They must have set up a portal in the beast's den, otherwise such a small area would never be able to accommodate such a large number of troops."

"You are so late-minded, Watcher. If you could have detected this earlier, we wouldn't have been surrounded by thousands of demons."

Illidan came back with his body covered in scratches. The evil patterns on his bare chest exuded a breathtaking green light, which was extremely evil.

It looked like he wasn't seriously injured.

"Night Elf, now is not the time to blame each other." Saurfang said in a deep voice, "Mage, do you have a way to open the portal?"

Luo Ning and Jaina quickly exchanged opinions and shook their heads in unison.

"Absolutely not. The teleportation spell is not safe. If the devil interferes, we will be doomed!"

"So we can only fight our way out?" Saurfang growled angrily, "Night Elf, send a signal to your leader! I hope his supporting troops can arrive before the demonic reinforcements...

…”

A night elf priestess nodded when she heard the words, closed her eyes and began to pray. After a moment, a pure moonlight fell from the sky, turning into a pure white and transparent owl in her palm, and flew up with fluttering wings.

high altitude.

Just when everyone made the decision to abort the plan, Illidan sighed, shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the approaching demon army and the hesitant leader of the Dreadlord, his face covered with evil burns.

It's resentment.

There are too many demons, Tichondrius is too strong, and Illidan discovers his own power...

Still not strong enough.

Angmar's thoughts were similar to Illidan's, but there was no anger, more regret.

The event of seizing the head of Gul'dan happened just like in the official history, and the beheading team was far stronger than in the official history. Who would have thought that this world is not static, there are too many variables, a sudden change,

This directly ended the hope of killing Tichondrius and seizing the Skull of Gul'dan.

After all this trouble, it may not be that easy to get the Skull of Gul'dan. If you want to open the portal to Draenor, you have to find another way. In a short time, Prince Kael'thas may be

Can't come back.

Looking at the historical plot of Azeroth from a God's perspective is indeed fundamentally different from experiencing it personally.

He also sighed and thought to himself.

"Prophet, won't you do something?"

Illidan's deep voice suddenly came from beside him, full of questions.

Angmar was stunned. In the blink of an eye, a tall shadow had covered him. He looked up and saw Illidan, who was more than two heads taller than him, looking down at him.

This was the first time Angmar observed the "betrayer" at such a close distance. The latter's body shape was like an ancient Western sculpture from the previous life, full of the beauty of a strong and healthy man.

"Are you going to let all this happen just like you did 10,000 years ago when Assaline was reduced to a sea of ​​fire, countless civilians were slaughtered, and resurrected by necromancy into mindless zombies?"

Illidan's voice grew louder and louder as he spoke, and in the end he was almost roaring. As if remembering some memory that made him resentful, he grabbed Angmar by the collar and lifted him up like a light doll.

stand up.

Angmar opened his mouth, but still swallowed the words.

Illidan, I am not the "prophet" you call me, at least not yet...

"Hey, man, calm down!" Rokan was startled by Illidan and hurriedly took the latter's arm to persuade him. However, after thinking about it carefully, he was confused by the amount of information in these words. He looked at Angmar.

He looked at Illidan again, "Uh... what nonsense are you talking about? What ten thousand years ago? What Aissalin? Wasn't the capital of the ancient night elf empire destroyed long ago? Prophet? Hmm... I think you

Perhaps we have overestimated the abilities of our prophet friend."

Rokan also thought that Illidan's so-called prophet was the title of "Blood Elf Prophet" that Angmar received from the tribe because he foresaw Hellscream's death. He was also a little confused as to why Illidan believed that Angmar could

Change the current situation of defeat.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to look down on you, you know." Rokan looked at Angmar in mid-air and added.

Although Angmar didn't know what happened between his future self and Illidan when he traveled back to 10,000 years ago, the other party's actions at least showed one thing - he couldn't stand his efforts to maintain the normal operation of the timeline.

, and the act of sitting back and ignoring some tragic historical events.

Well, this fits well with Illidan's character of sacrificing everything (including others) in order to defeat evil.

In fact, before meeting Illidan, he was still wondering what kind of setting this "traitor", who had been slapped in the face by Blizzard many times and was cleansed, would appear in this real world.

Is he a villain who is extremely successful, extremely charming, and has both good and evil motives and characters, or is he the son of light and darkness who was forcibly inserted into a story that is not very logical?

Now it seems that the Illidan in front of me is probably the son of light and darkness that a designer decided to throw away with a stroke of his pen.

That's fine, Angmar thought. This Illidan is at least a little bit better than the original Illidan.

A small episode, but it triggered Angmar's deep thinking. Perhaps this concrete real world follows the latest setting before he traveled through time. As a result, many conflicting settings that he was not sure about originally

There is a solution to the historical events that have occurred.

"Illidan, put me down."

He said calmly.

Illidan was unmoved at all. He had long forgotten Malfurion's warning of "not revealing the prophet's identity", frowned and looked directly into Angmar's eyes and said: "Put away your rhetoric about changing history."

, if I had your ability, I could even kill everything before it happens! What exactly do you want, prophet?"

He said this as if he had heard Angmar's excuses for a long time.

Angmar was complaining in his heart. He could guess that the reason why his future self did not change some major historical events ten thousand years ago was out of helplessness.

Because once the timeline is different, it means that the world environment of -3 years in the Black Gate Calendar when you were born will undergo earth-shaking changes, which is equivalent to destroying the timeline that you once relied on for survival.

When the general environment is changed, he will also disappear on this timeline - Angmar's last life was not a scientific one, he did not have a deep understanding of the many possibilities of paradoxes, and his understanding of time was still quite superficial.

At a certain level, one can only guess at one’s own motives for doing things in the future.

"Change history? Why can't I understand it more and more?" Luokan was very puzzled.

Everyone was also confused, wondering why Illidan was so sure that Angmar could change the situation?

Only some night elves present took a deep breath after hearing this, looked at each other, looked at Angmar who was held up in mid-air by Illidant, and whispered, "Could it be...could he be ten thousand?"

The prophet from years ago? No, this is impossible, the Archdruid did not mention this to us..."

"What are you still doubting? No one knows the Prophet better than the betrayer. The betrayer is the prophet's disciple! They also participated in stealing the demon soul and kidnapping Queen Azshara! How could he admit his mistake?"

"Your Majesty Elune... the prophet is back, we, we have hope!" After some conversation, the faces of the night elves showed signs of ecstasy, and their gazes towards Angmar became fiery.

, I am no longer afraid of the approaching demons, as if I have found my backbone.

"Illidan, put him down."

Maiev suddenly appeared behind Illidan, her circular saw-like weapon full of sharp teeth was already placed on Illidan's neck, and the threat was self-evident.

Illidan gritted his teeth, "pedantic, dogmatic! Don't you still understand what kind of enemy we are facing!"

"It's better to say this to your brother. I don't agree that he is so kind to you," Maiev sneered coldly and answered the question, "But at least I understand that some things must not be made public... After you go back, I think you will

Gonna go back to jail."

Maiev remembered clearly that Malfurion had issued a gag order to Illidan, prohibiting him from telling outsiders any information about the Prophet. The consequences for violating this would be to return to that prison.

The fire in Illidan's eyes extinguished, he released his hands, picked up the double blades of Azzinoth on the ground without saying a word, and walked outside. He stood together with the soldiers of all races who formed a defensive formation outside, and made a battle against the devil.

attitude.

"Prophet, I really don't understand why you still choose to hide your strength at this juncture... You obviously have the ability to change everything..."

"Why?"

The lonely voice of the betrayer came from afar.

Angmar straightened his collar, feeling a headache.

The thing he least wanted to see happened.
To be continued...