The moment their hands held each other's hands, their consciousnesses were completely connected as one under the influence of the spell.

Fragments of Angmar's memories emerged in Azshara's mind one after another - modified memories of course - like silhouettes flying past her eyes. It was blurry at first and it was difficult to capture an accurate image, but gradually

Then she realized that she had been immersed in it without even realizing it.

This is a very strange feeling. She is both a bystander and a personal experiencer. Because she can not only see the contents of the memory fragments clearly, but also feel the strong emotions contained in the fragments.

In the first memory fragment, the young and energetic Angmar stood in front of a golden portal flowing with yellow sand, staring into the depths of the portal, full of uneasiness because of the unknown road ahead. But when he thought of this

Knowing the purpose of the trip, he threw away all doubts and stepped in without hesitation...

Is it...for me? Azshara couldn't help but be a little moved. It's a wonderful feeling to feel the other person's memory personally.

Immediately afterwards, young Angmar appeared in the land where the stars shine forever ten thousand years ago. Just like now, he went to Suramar City, and the apprentices he accepted were still the same as today.

Azshara discovered that these apprentices were probably key figures of great importance to history. She focused her mind and observed carefully. Suddenly, the memory fragments changed and began to show horrifying scenes.

A strange portal opened. Led by a black shadow, a giant dragon with dark scales kept attacking him. Angmar tried his best to repel the enemy, but he was also injured...

Seeing this scene, Azshara was very worried.

Is that the enemy following?...she thought to herself.

But Angmar's tragic experience is far from over. The black shadow has bewitched many powerful beings, including shadow creatures and ancient giants with infinite power. Located in the far north of the continent, a large number of magical artifacts are kept.

Shandara, a magic research institute that observes creatures like blue dragons up close, often sends back sighting reports of rock creatures or frost giants similar to this one.

The night elves have always believed that these obviously intelligent giants were servants created by the Creator. It was only after Azshara came into contact with Angmar and learned the mystery of the origin of the world from him that she realized that this knowledge was indeed nothing.

Wrong, they are all created by the Titans. They just lost their former purity for some reason.

But at this time, they are all chasing young Angmar...

Azshara noticed that Angmar at that time was far less powerful than it is now. Facing an enemy he could not defeat, he was seriously injured and could only flee, all the way to the ice in the far north of the continent.

The earth...

Although Azshara knew that Angmar had survived this disaster safely, otherwise he would not be standing by her side. But seeing her sweetheart injured in the memory fragments, she couldn't help but break into a cold sweat and became more and more nervous.

stand up.

The screen continues.

Suddenly, a huge black dragon fell from the sky, and together with another terrifying existence filled with the aura of death, blocked all escape directions for Angmar. Angmar had no way to escape and was completely restrained...

The terrifying being in charge of the power of the dead smiled sinisterly and pierced his chest with the strangely ominous blade in his hand...

Azshara covered her mouth, she could even clearly feel the pain in her memory.

She saw that the young Angmar used his remaining strength to once again summon the portal flowing with yellow sand, and escaped at the critical moment...

As soon as Azshara breathed a sigh of relief, she discovered that the extremely powerful black shadow appeared again, blocking Angmar's path. The black shadow condescendingly told Angmar that he had already been in the endless timeline.

I killed him more than a million times and didn't think he could survive...

Azshara took a breath. Her understanding of magic was superb. No one had reached her level since ancient times. She also had a vague understanding of the illusory timeline Angmar mentioned.

That is not an area that ordinary people can access.

But what the black shadow said at least means that he has traveled through different timelines more than a million times. What a terrifying ability this is? Who is this black shadow...? What about Angmar?

To provoke such a terrible enemy?

Questions kept popping up in her mind, and Azshara continued to read with concentration.

Young Angmar finally escaped successfully, but came to another timeline. There, he came into contact with a rock creature-Azshara knew it was some kind of Titan creation-and tried his best to recover.

…

On the way, Azshara felt his anger. Because he knew that he could not defeat the shadow no matter what, and due to the feeling of powerlessness, he was filled with anger, and in the end this thought even turned into madness...

This madness was too strong, washing Azshara's heart over and over again. She couldn't believe that Angmar, who had always been gentle to her and even spoke softly, as if he was afraid of scaring her, could actually

There is such a past.

She put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind and continued to immerse herself in the memory of the other person.

Angmar came to the ruins of Titan's creation and absorbed power that was difficult for mortals to control at any cost...

Azshara is familiar with this power, as it is the ultimate expression of arcane energy.

She suddenly understood that Angmar's power came from the Titans, from the god-like race that brought order to the world. No wonder it was so pure.

Angmar continued to lead her, a bystander, until they entered a dark underground palace and broke the sealing device that had been sealed...

When the things inside emerged, she was filled with horror.

It was a huge, deformed heart, beating at a constant frequency. Every time it beat, it would emit shadow energy that was so rich that it couldn't be dispersed...

Azshara had never seen anything uglier than this heart. She was surprised to find that Angmar, with a look of madness in his eyes, gritted his teeth and began to absorb the shadow energy contained in the heart without hesitation.

.

The bone-chilling chill that surged from the depths of her soul tightly gripped her heart. She could clearly feel the intense pain Angma suffered during this period, and her whole body trembled.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a warm current pouring into her body along the palm of her hand, and all the pain disappeared. Angmar's gentle voice also sounded in her ears: "Don't be afraid, I'm right here."

She let go of her palms and gasped for air, looking at Angmar in disbelief, her eyes full of concern, "Then...that's a shadow...how can you ignore the danger?"

Although the night elves have not conducted much research on shadow, this does not prevent them from drawing parallels and having a relatively complete understanding. At least the mages in ancient times understood that this is a very dangerous, difficult to control, and prone to

Dangerous energy that will corrupt the user.

"In order to understand the ultimate enemy, I have to do this." Angmar said softly.

Azshara paused for two seconds, feeling that his eyes made her feel completely at ease. She held his hand again and continued to browse his memories.

…

After absorbing the shadow energy of the heart, Angmar has become quite powerful. Azshara suddenly admired him. How much willpower is needed to control two powers that mortals cannot control? Let alone this.

What kind of pain will you have to go through during this period...

At least she can't do this.

In the picture, Angmar returned to the original timeline with unprecedented confidence, facing the final enemy - the strange and mysterious black shadow above the Well of Eternity. Angmar was furious, triggering a massive abnormality.

Like an elephant, the Well of Eternity rolled and roared, and thunder and lightning fell from the sky...

Azshara was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the scene when she first saw Angmar three years ago? She knew clearly that Angmar had not fought with the enemy, otherwise Zin Azshara would not be standing still.

I'm afraid it would have been destroyed in the aftermath of the battle.

Just when she was wondering how Angmar restrained his anger, an incredible scene happened. The dark aura around the shadow dissipated, and he actually looked... exactly like Angmar! She could fully understand what Angmar saw.

The shock at that face...

What happened next made Azshara even more confused.

This "black shadow" turned out to be Angmar himself at the end of time. At that time, the world was about to be destroyed. He searched for a way to save him in thousands of timelines, but millions of attempts failed, and he only had memories.

Angmar in the fragments gave him a glimmer of hope...

It turns out that the "Black Shadow" is not Angmar's enemy. He split the timeline in a way that is unimaginable for mortals, just to guide his young self, so that he can hope to save the world...

In the final moment revealed by "Black Shadow", Azshara saw an extremely terrifying scene. The planet was destroyed, the earth was broken, and ugly creatures like mountains of flesh and blood completely occupied the sky and continued to fall to the ground, triggering a shocking drama.

Shock... Among the stacked victims, the "black shadow" lonely witnessed the destruction of the world...

When that giant that was so big that it was unimaginable, even bigger than this planet, stretched his palm to the ground, the end came...

Azshara broke away from her memory and fell to the ground, but was caught by Angmar, who had quick hands and eyes.

"Then...is that the ultimate enemy?" she asked.

Angmar nodded.

Azshara couldn't believe what she saw. "I remember you once said that the master of the ancient gods is the ultimate enemy of the material universe... That giant is the Lord of the Void?"

Angmar shook his head.

"In the image of the final moment, the entire planet has been destroyed and turned into fragments floating in the universe... In fact, it was not destroyed by external forces."

Azshara frowned, "You mean... the planet was exploded by internal forces?"

"That's right. Do you still remember the Titan Soul I mentioned?" Angmar asked.

Azshara nodded, she remembered this story. There is a star soul within this planet. This infant baby should have grown up to be a titan. But the corruption brought by the ancient gods has changed

All this. Although the Titans that arrived later cured the surface corruption, the root cause could not be cured. Today's star soul will always be in an awkward intermediate state, neither dying nor destined to evolve to the next stage of life.

Angmar sighed: "That terrifying dark giant is not the Lord of the Void, but one who successfully emerged after being completely corrupted..."

He took a breath and said word by word: "Dark Titan."

Azshara was stunned. Because Angmar once said that once the star soul inside Azeroth is corrupted into a dark titan, the universe will no longer be able to stop the corruption of the void, because no existence can resist such a terrifying force.

exist.

She suddenly understood why even the "black shadow" equivalent to a god was unable to reverse the moment of the end.

"Anyway... this is my past. If I have the opportunity in the future, I can tell you about my childhood, including the history of my people, the high elves." Angmar looked at it quietly and had not yet recovered from the shock.

Azshara came over and said in an unprecedented gentle tone: "Azshara, I just came to find a powerful ally. But as I said, I am gradually fascinated by you..."
To be continued...