In the moonlight, a thin and high-blooded elf wearing a fiery red robe and golden hair was hiding in the invisibility spell and walked out of the camp.

The crowds came and went, and the war was imminent, and the atmosphere in the camp was heavy. The soldiers checked military supplies for the last time, distributed arrows, and replenished supplies.

Walking through the crowds, he walked very slowly, his eyes were neither happy nor sad.

Angma did not alarm anyone when leaving. He just wanted to experience the feeling of measuring the land with his feet. Because I don’t know how many years it will take to step on this land again.

He had a strong premonition about his destiny.

Perhaps this premonition stems from the fact that he had been in charge of the power of time and traveled through the long river of time several times. After long doubts about the word "time", he finally had a kind of gratifying transformation.

I can't explain it clearly, but I know from the bottom of my heart that it will come true. I will face Sargeras in front of the portal in the chaotic area that connects the twisted void, connects the junction of the material universe and the dark universe, and nurtures countless evil spirits, face Sargeras, face the initiator of this catastrophe, go...

Welcome your own future.

The timelines that were kneaded together like messes will be liberated as a result of the many mistakes I made in ancient times. All the criticisms, all the changes, and all the unexpected things will be solved in one go.

When he walked to the camp gate, Angma saw a beautiful figure under the wooden lookout.

Mavie Shadow Song.

The moon-white priestess robe highlighted her figure to the fullest. Years of archery practice and hunting made her very healthy body, with perfect muscle lines, neither bloated or overly strong, nor at all weak, just right.

Her hair was a little messy, and there were tears on the corners of her eyes. It seemed that she had just woken up and ran over before she could finish her makeup. She stood there and looked around in a daze, as if she was waiting for someone.

Scouts riding Ye Blade Leopard kept coming in and out of the camp gate next to them. Whenever the soldiers nodded to her, she would always squeeze out a smile and nodded in response.

Angma sighed deeply, feeling that this hurdle could not be moved by horizontally and vertically. He moved his heart, and removed the invisibility spell and said, "Miss Yingge, why are you here so late?"

The moment he saw Angma, Mavie's face was delighted, and then it turned into a deep dimness, and said sadly: "Are you really leaving..."

Angma originally wanted to ask, how did you know I was leaving, but after a long silence, he nodded slightly.

"I..." Mavie didn't know how to say it.

She didn't want to say the revelation of Elune like this. In the dream, the revelation was extremely clear. Elune told her that the person was about to leave and asked her to send the person for the last journey. In the dream, she couldn't see Elune's face clearly, but knew that the Moon Goddess's eyes must be full of compassion and the lingering sadness that arises from the common sense.

The last journey...

She didn't dare to think about the meaning of these words. The first thing she did when she woke up was to put on her clothes and quickly ran to the camp gate. She didn't know why she was so frightened, nor did she know why she came here to wait for Angma.

It seemed as if someone told me that this was the last place where Angma stopped before leaving.

It's Elune.

Mavie smiled embarrassedly and said, "I had a dream, dreamed of your departure, but I didn't expect the dream to come true."

"I have to meet my own destiny." Angma said calmly.

Mavi lowered his head and said in his heart: "But when you leave, how should I meet my own destiny?"

The two fell silent.

Scouts riding Ye Blade Leopard were constantly coming in and out of the camp gate. After a while, the air began to smell the food. The soldiers had already started to make fires to make meals. This was the last full meal. Half a day later, these 240,000 soldiers of all races would launch a general attack on Sin Azalin. In the blood and fire, witness the emergence of a new world.

But Angma knew that there would be no more so-called general attack. From the moment he stepped out of this camp, arrived at Xin Azalene, and arrived at the portal, this ancient battle, which lasted for a long time and was far more terrifying than the original history due to his own wrong actions, would come to an end.

Finally, Mavie mustered up the courage, opened his arms and hugged Angma, and whispered in his ear: "All the wind."

Angma patted her back in response. Through the hollowing out of the back of the priestess robe, the moment his palm touched the other person's tender skin, he felt a strong reluctance surge in his heart.

I can't bear to leave the apprentices in Surama City, I can't bear to leave Azshara, I can't bear to leave Saratas, and I can't bear to leave the high-level guardian Lai... Even if I had to wait ten thousand years in this world before I could welcome the arrival of my own world, I can't bear to leave this world that has brought me many sufferings and hardships.

Angma forcibly expelled distracting thoughts from his mind, let go of Mavi and stood a little farther away, and smiled and said, "I wish you all the best, Miss Mavi. I hope I can eat the fried fish you made again."

After saying that, he activated the teleportation spell and disappeared. It was more like running away than leaving. Even if he looked at Mavi for a second, he was worried that his attachment to the beautiful girl would stop him from moving forward.

Looking at the place where Angma disappeared, Mavie felt lost and murmured in a low voice: "I will wait for you to come back..."

...

Walking among the ruins of Sin Azalene, Angma sighed a lot.

The Burning Legion is worthy of being a world-destroying Legion that has honed iron discipline and strong military capabilities during millions of years of expedition. In just a few months, the night elves' former capital was built into a piece of iron.

The physical defense system is stacked up and there are countless magic defense spells. Just by sweeping the mental power, you can find no less than 200 high-level demon leaders of Manolos. Powerful fel cannons, giant magic mechas that are hundreds of meters high, and super-large demons that condense a large amount of fel energy and are born for destruction.

In terms of military strength alone, the intensity of this invasion was far greater than that of the third war in later generations, and even the legions in official history could not be compared with it. The coalition forces seriously underestimated the Burning Legion. Not to mention the 240,000 coalition soldiers, even if this number is ten times more, the Five-Colored Dragon Clan is out in full swing, bringing the guardians and the army of creation from their heyday, and this war has no chance of winning.

Angma understood that perhaps he should be glad that his premonition of fate and future brought him to Sin Azalene.

Within a few kilometers of the portal, there was only black and brown soil corrupted by evil energy, and nothing else was left, and all the broken walls were cleared.

During the process of moving forward, no demon stopped Angma, as if he had received the order long ago, just looked at him quietly, letting him go straight into the ruins of the palace and came to the portal.

Archmond and Kilgardan, who had been cut off, stood with his back to the portal, one left and one right, and did not express any emotion about Angma's arrival. Instead, the green magic flame deep in the portal burned, turning into a terrifying figure emitting endless pressure, focusing on Angma.

"You're finally here."

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Chapter completed!