The ancient war must come, the sky collapses and the earth must break out. Only in this way, the fragmented Gukalimdo continent will provide an indispensable safe environment and breeding ground for the colorful civilizations and mainstream races in later generations. Only through continuous corrections over the next ten thousand years will this world evolve into the well-known world in the main timeline, and a high elf named "Angma Morning Star" will be born...

The key to the smooth occurrence of the collapse of the sky and the earth is the portal connected to the twisted void.

Only when this giant portal powered by the magic power of the Well of Eternity is so stable that it is inseparable from it will people have to detonate this magic source to close the portal as the only way to end this battle of destruction.

With the help of Nozdom, the guardian of time, all the subtle disturbances of time were eliminated, and history has been moving in an orderly manner towards this established result. But the arrival of Archmond and Kiljaden disrupted all plans.

These two legion deputy who have broken through the ceiling of Azeroth's strength system and have the most extraordinary fetal magic and arcane magic in the universe can easily expand the portal to a level that is sufficient to accommodate Sargeras before the coalition forces attack Sin Azalin.

If the Falling Titan arrives, everything will be meaningless.

Although there are many ways to defeat Archmond and Kiljadan, their existence is always a variable that makes everyone feel deeply uneasy.

Regarding the Burning Legion, Angma once gave a detailed explanation for Azshara.

When the two extremely powerful evil power fluctuations came, it was not difficult to verify whether they were as powerful as they said with Azshara's ability. Then, it was concluded that the Azeroth tribes, who were named as coalition forces at this stage, were destined to be unable to defeat the Burning Legion. Only by reaching further cooperation can the conclusion that this crisis be resolved. If you want to do this, you can't avoid yourself...

Just now he was wondering whether Azshara would let go of her prejudice and come to find her. Sure enough, the ring left for her was activated after a while, and Angma also teleported over according to the coordinates of the ring.

Angma and Azshara looked at each other for a moment and nodded to each other.

"Things are beyond your control, right?" Azshara asked softly, his tone calm and he could not hear the fluctuations in his relationship.

Angma nodded with a serious expression and replied, "I didn't expect Archmond and Kiljaden to come together. The development of the situation is far beyond expectations. Now we must gather all our strength immediately and march into the Well of Eternity, otherwise there will be a possibility of being divided and defeated."

The catastrophe is imminent, involving major issues concerning the survival of Azeroth. Although Angma felt extremely guilty and had a lot of words in her heart, she wanted to explore the other party's attitude, both of them tacitly chose to avoid the topic of personal feelings and did not worry too much.

But... Compared to the past relationship, such stiff conversation is a bit unfamiliar.

"Yes, I think so too. So I must meet the guardian dragon, the demigods, and the leaders of the major ethnic groups who came to participate in the war to discuss specific plans for integrating the forces. I hope you can recommend them to me." Azshara said.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

It may be because of guilt, or it may be because Azshara has been a superior for a long time. At this moment, she will naturally exude a sense of majesty that belongs to her, giving people a sense of decisiveness and unquestionable appearance, so that Angma unknowingly became the one who takes the order. Even if his purpose here is to tell Azshara the intention to promote further cooperation among multiple parties.

At this point, the conversation should have ended and everyone did their own things. But Angma didn't want to leave and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Azshara looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then turned around and walked towards the depths of the tent.

From the outside, this is just an ordinary camp. However, under the influence of magic, its internal space has been expanded many times. Although the wartime supplies were short of supplies and could not provide the queen with a luxurious living environment as before, it was still equipped with basic furniture to shower rooms and other facilities, which was much more comfortable than ordinary camp sites.

A subtle magic wave came. A minute later, Azshara returned, her appearance was as neat as before, washed away the stains on her face, and put on a brand new moon-white dress. She looked radiant and turned back to the beautiful woman who would make her around her brightly no matter where she appeared. However, there was still this lingering fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes, which made Angma feel very distressed.

He took a deep breath and said, "Assala, I..."

"You just did what you should do," Azshara's eyes were cold, "and I... were doing what I should do, we were all the same, aren't we?"

Angma was speechless.

Azshara's expression softened a little, "I don't blame you."

Looking at the other party's loose eyebrows, Angma felt the haze in her heart dissipated instantly, and she immediately opened her eyes wide and instinctively wanted to hit the snake with the stick, "Then..."

Azshara's expression returned to cold again, "Azeroth's resistance was scattered all over the world, and no one of them was ready to face Archmond and Kiljadan. Time is precious, and every second you waste with me, Archmond and Kiljadan may choose one of them and attack him one by one. So...what else do you want to say?"

"I'll go now, I'll go now..." Angma could hardly suppress her urge to smile, nodded repeatedly, and directly activated the teleportation spell.

One word "I don't blame you" is enough!

After Angma disappeared, Azshara sighed quietly.

Suddenly a voice rang in the tent: "You shouldn't be so harsh on a guy who is about to go away."

The shadow energy rose up and formed a perfect high elf woman in front of Azshara, which was Saratas.

And Azshara...

They just looked at the woman who suddenly appeared indifferently, without any surprise. It seemed that... the two had known each other for a long time.

"He really can..." Azshara half-sitted on the table, her eyebrows lowered and her expression was gloomy, "as Nozdom said..."

"Yes." Saratas said firmly, "You don't know how much he will pay to save you."

Azshara was silent, staring at the ground in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Saratas's clear black eyes seemed to be able to see people's hearts, and said, "I know what you are thinking. No one in this world can solve the confusion of time. He cannot, and you cannot. If you want to replace him, it will cause irreparable turbulences in the long river of history. Don't make the same stupid mistakes again."

"But..." Azshara raised her head in pain, and a pleading in her eyes emerged unprecedentedly.

Saratas interrupted without mercy: "No, no! The timeline has a complete set of self-correction mechanisms. Even if thousands of branches evolved due to the choice of different individuals, as long as he can thoroughly understand the mystery of time under the guidance of Margian and then master the power of time, he can make the main timeline develop towards the established future. And you..."

Saratas looked cold and almost scolded. He walked to Azshara, looked straight into her eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "But the worst result happened!"

Listening to the words of blame, Azshara, who had always been arrogant, had no irritation at all.

"In the original ancient war, your behavior was the direct reason why the main timeline evolved into thousands of possible possible. To a certain extent, it is almost the cornerstone of the existence of the main timeline. Once your history is changed, even if he masters the power of time, the self-correction mechanism of the timeline cannot be effective. In other words, this is a loophole that cannot be compensated no matter what! From the moment he decided to help you get rid of your miserable fate, the timeline went in a completely different direction. What's more terrifying is that he actually brought the ancient war to come two years in advance! At this time, the self-correction mechanism of the timeline has become a disadvantage. It will savagely eliminate factors that may lead to its collapse by cutting the knot with a quick knife. He will definitely pay the price for his reckless behavior!"

Saratas almost gritted his teeth and said the last few words.

Looking at the silent Azshara, she seemed to feel a little unbearable, shook her head helplessly, and said, "Sorry, I shouldn't have put the blame on you. This is his choice, it has nothing to do with you. I'm just a little... being a little... by his stupidity."

After a long time, Azshara suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what to say. I should have found it difficult to understand my malice in the normal timeline. But in fact, I know how much change Angma has brought me, and it was him who helped me get rid of my miserable fate. But... I can't help but know that he personally opened the prelude to a war that was destined to destroy what I cherished, and you know, it's really hard to avoid. He made his own choice and did what he should do, and now... it's my turn."

Azshara raised her head and asked for solace, saying, "Tell me, he will be fine."

"I don't know," Saratas turned his back, his eyes seemed to penetrate the curtain, crossing a long distance of more than a hundred kilometers, and landed on the giant portal above the Well of Eternity. "The future is completely obscured by the obscurity of time, and even I can't see it. I, like you, hope that he can be safe and sound."

Saratas's body became blurred and seemed to be about to dissipate and return to his original body.

"Wait... You are obviously an ancient god, why should you help us? Is it the future Angma, who has freed you from the control of the void will? If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have imagined that there would be anything else that would allow you to stand on our side voluntarily."

Saratas turned around and smiled, "After saying so much, don't you know who I am yet?"

Azshara was stunned and said suddenly: "Are you Saratas in the timeline that has long collapsed?"

But Saratas's body has completely disappeared, only the long voices of words echoing in this space expanded by magic.

"I am, but not. Magian has made me a being who transcends the six major powers of origin. I have awakened in every time line. You still have time to understand what I have about me in the future."
Chapter completed!