Krasus and Ronin's instincts told themselves that this was impossible. But Angmar's transcendent vision that no one could match, the knowledge involving the deepest mysteries of the universe, and the artifact that was almost one and the same with him

The pendant "redemption" all accurately shows that this is true.

After talking about his experiences in the Pan-Pandaria region, Angmar once again said the famous saying that many people have said to himself: "But the timeline is not a chessboard that can be dismantled and remain unchanged."

He began to talk about the changes in the situation caused by his rise and the return of high-level guardian Rai.

The Ancient God did not want to see Rai return smoothly, and he did not want Rai to contact the long-lost Pao Ze and restart the guardian system of Azeroth. He also regarded Angmar, who has extraordinary power, as a potential enemy and began to secretly

Plan a war to nip the threat in the bud.

Angmar talked about everything he saw in the possible future revealed by the Eye of Aman'Thul. The war initiated by the Old Gods will cause the night elves to be forced to get involved. The War of the Ancients will be postponed indefinitely, or even not

happens, the Well of Eternity will not explore and explode, the ancient continent of Kalimdor will not be torn apart, and everything in future generations will be dissipated in the changes of history...

"So," Angmar paused, "I have to let the War of the Ancients come ahead of schedule. Even if there will be many changes, it can still be remedied. Okay...can you tell me about the main timeline?

What happened? How long has it been since I disappeared? How is the situation in the north?"

…

"Three months have passed since you disappeared on your mission to the Kingdom of Stormwind. The Kingdom of Stormwind has joined the coalition of tribes, but..."

Krasus was still in the original state of shock. When Angmar told the story, his confusing memories were repeatedly triggered, and he was mentally burdened. He was trying his best to calm down and regain his consciousness.

It was Ronin who explained the turbulent situation in the main timeline to Angmar.

"... In short, I'm afraid the Northern Expedition is doomed to fail. If things develop in the worst direction, the people may be deceived by lies and devote themselves passionately to the war against the Forgotten. In the end, both sides will suffer.

As a result, the Scourge got a chance to breathe and make a comeback. By then, no one will be able to stop the Lich King's undead army. We all know that there is definitely something wrong with Katrana, but we just can't find out what the problem is."

After finishing the story, Luo Ning shook his head in despair.

"She is the daughter of Deathwing, Onyxia," Angmar said calmly, "If it weren't for the purpose of escaping from her, I would not have forcibly opened the time portal and 'fell' like this."

"This...she is the daughter of Deathwing?" Luo Ning was shocked, "But this is impossible! We can even detect Deathwing's magic, there is no reason why we can't understand her incarnation!"

Angmar looked out the window, "This is also what I am confused about. The problem should be with the dagger exuding the shadow aura. If I guessed correctly, it should be the Blade of Xal'atath Dark Empire.

The ominous blade that possessed free will, bewitched Sylvanas and snatched her away from Archbishop Alonsos, and was finally recovered and hidden by me..."

Angmar understood everything as early as Ronin mentioned the box protected by a protective spell that far exceeded the level of modern arcane magic.

After retrieving the Blade of Xalatath Dark Empire from Sylvanas, Angmar sealed it in a large storage box with hollowed out interior partitions, using the "Prophet" left behind in the Flame.

The time spell inside was sealed and buried in a place where no one could find it.

Whether it was Ronin's description of the appearance of the box or the description of the protective spell attached to it, Angmar became more and more certain that Onyxia's "private collection safe" was the one that sealed Xalatas...

Chest for Blades of the Dark Empire.

The only thing he wondered was, how did Onyxia find the box?

Luo Ning was stunned for two seconds, "Okay, it seems that the possibility is really not small."

He knew that the Blade of Xalatath Dark Empire, after the death of Natalie Serling, the last holder of this ominous blade, Archbishop Benedictus and Dalaran worked together to clean up and organize her.

That dangerous relic. The Archbishop took away the Ominous Blade, and Dalaran destroyed and sealed his writings to prevent anyone from making the same mistake as Natalie.

"How is your highness?" Angmar asked.

"Ha, I'm almost going crazy looking for you." Luo Ning chuckled and made a joke, "You know, I feel very strange now. You have become such a big shot, saving the guardians and dominating history.

Changes, intrigues with the ancient gods...I don't know what to call you anymore. Call you by your name, it's disrespectful; call you prophet like those night elves, I think it's weird...it's true."

Angmar smiled and said, "Master Ronin, I am Angmar Morningstar, the prince's advisor from Quel'Thalas. This will never change."

The corners of Luo Ning's mouth were slightly raised, but then his expression became solemn, "I said, Angmar, are you really prepared to form an alliance with the Forsaken? Although they have the same interests and goals as us, you know

, they are the dead, and we are the living. The gap between the two is as insurmountable as a natural chasm. Many of them hate us and occupy the lost land of Lordaeron. There can be no long-term peace between us."

Looking out the window, Angmar said softly:

"Yes, perhaps one day, a war will break out between us. But this is the burden we must bear, before the Scourge Legion is destroyed...or, in other words, before the external forces that threaten this world are wiped out.

, our interests, our goals, and our motives are all the same."

"But how can you guarantee..."

Before he finished speaking, Luoning paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something. He glanced at the artifact "Salvation" worn around Angma's neck, shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "Yes, you have the ability to mediate all inappropriate disputes. I hope.

Let's hope we can return safely before Onyxia causes a big disaster."

"I hope so." Angmar stood up and said: "This is the western suburbs of Suramar. During this period, you two will recuperate here first. When your bodies are almost recovered, we will make the next step. Repair history.

Everything is extremely difficult, and I really need your help."

After that, Angmar said goodbye to the two of them and walked out of the hut.

…

"It's really unexpected that Angmar has achieved such a transcendent achievement."

Seeing Angmar's figure disappearing behind the door and reappearing outside the window, Ronin let out a sigh. Krasus had been contemplating his own affairs and did not reply.

"Ellisande, are you secretly studying time magic again?"

Angmar outside the window said something to the corner of the small courtyard, his tone was a little low, and he sounded a little unhappy.

Luo Ning saw that a night elf girl wearing an apprentice robe, with long silver-gray shawl hair, very delicate facial features, and an air of youth ran over and stood in front of Angmar, looking around cautiously.

He looked around for a while, as if to see if anyone was paying attention to his side.

Luo Ning was still surprised by the girl's behavior, but what happened next was a scene that made him grin from ear to ear.

As if realizing that no one was around, the girl completely dropped her guard, protected Angmar, buried her face in his chest, and complained softly: "You promised to teach me, but you can't.

You are always so busy, so I have to study it by myself."

In Luoning's surprised eyes, Angmar, who had always been shy, actually rubbed the girl's head and whispered something in her ear, making the girl very happy... and then the girl held her arm with satisfaction.

Angmar's arms left together.

This, this, this...

Is this still the Angmar that I am familiar with?

etc!

Elisande?

"Ellisande?" Ronin looked at Krasus aside, "How come I seem to have heard this name somewhere?"

"If I guess correctly, it should be the leader of the Nightborne, Grand Magister Elisande." Krasus replied calmly.

"Then the female night elf who treated me just now was shy when she heard Angmar's name... I heard someone call her 'Maev'."

Krasus glanced at him and said, "Yes, Maiev Shadowsong, the leader of the Watchers in later generations."

Luo Ning was stunned.

In the small courtyard, the chatter continued.

"Prophet, Her Majesty the Queen asked me to convey to you that she begs to see you."

Luo Ning remembered that this voice was the female night elf who talked to Maiev when he was being diagnosed and treated. It was also she who summoned many maids to help her... perform massages.

He nudged Crassus with his elbow, "Who is Her Majesty the Queen?"

"At the time of the War of the Ancients, the queen the night elves talked about was of course Azshara." Krasus said without raising his head.

Ai, Azshara...

Luo Ning was a little thirsty. He had studied the ancient history of the high elves. According to records, Azshara was the most powerful mage in ancient times. Legend has it that her connection with the Well of Eternity was so deep-rooted that there were even scholars in later generations.

It is believed that regardless of her magical attainments and magic level, she is not inferior to Aegwynn, the recognized strongest mage, and has even touched the limit that a mortal can reach.

What is even more impressive is that she ruled nearly 70% of the land of ancient Kalimdor... converted into today's land area, it is equivalent to the continent of Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdoms combined...

She is the queen of the most powerful empire in the history of this planet, the most powerful mage, the most... Luo Ning can't think of any other words to describe Azshara's legendary life.

Such a being wants to see Angmar, but he actually has to have someone convey his message...

Plea.

Luo Ning even wondered if he heard it wrong.

"Well, I understand, early in the morning. Didn't Illidan come over at this time?" Angmar's answer came into the hut.

Luo Ning found that he didn't know what to say.

It's too casual, as if arranging an ordinary meeting...

"Ah, I forgot about your new apprentice. I will report back to Her Majesty the Queen."

Illidan? The "betrayer" who was imprisoned for ten thousand years? The Illidan who bombarded Icecrown with the Eye of Sargeras, almost completely tearing Northrend apart, and finally severely damaged the Scourge?

He...is Angmar's apprentice?

Or a new apprentice?

Luo Ning stared out the window blankly. In fact, after experiencing so many surprises, he was no longer surprised.
Chapter completed!