Chapter 1 - Birth
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The originally peaceful and peaceful atmosphere of Lordaeron and Marris Farm was completely broken on this day. Brid Marris was the owner of the farm. He walked anxiously outside the house, and his wife Daphne Marris inside the house.
Reese's painful moans during childbirth made him want to rush in several times, but thanks to his brother Jonathan, he stopped him.
"Don't worry, brother, Brother Kanna is from the Cathedral of Lordaeron. She will definitely make your child born smoothly."
This comfort was useless, and Braid couldn't listen to it at all. He faced the farm where he depended on for survival, knelt down to the sun, and shouted: "Supreme Holy Light, please let my lover get through this difficult time, and let my lover go through this difficult time."
My child was born safely." His prayer was full of sincerity, but he was answered with a "baa". The sheep grazing on the farm were also restless because of Daphne's cry. Jonathan almost laughed when he saw this situation,
Is this the Holy Light's response? He hurriedly covered his mouth, otherwise Braid would have to punch him in the nose.
Brad clenched his fists and his veins bulged. Didn't the Holy Light hear his prayer? Why hadn't he heard the cry of the baby yet? He was very angry with the peaceful sheep enjoying the pasture in front of him.
"Jonathan, get rid of these 'white-haired monsters' quickly, I'm going crazy."
"Where are you going?"
"The slaughterhouse, the sea, or that damn lumberyard in Danvar, anywhere, just make them disappear."
Jonathan did as he was told. Without the harassment of the sheep, Brad could hear his wife's voice more clearly, and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
"Holy Light, help my poor Daphne!"
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The plane of the universe, Earth, inside a B&B. There was a thunderstorm outside. It was not the time to use electrical appliances, but a pair of thin and slender hands were touching the mouse and keyboard. Inside the screen, there was a nostalgic server, a team of five people, all
They are level 55 members, with various buffs added to them. Although the group has been wiped out more than a dozen times, they still cannot stop their determination to overthrow Nathanos Blightcaller. In front of the computer is a nineteen-year-old young man.
, he has an oriental face and is the captain of this team. As a hunter, in order to obtain the bloodwood hunting bow, he must kill the wither today.
"I'm repeating it again, the deputy tank pulled the two huskies, and the others attacked the 'licking dog', (note, this is the wrong way of clearing up the wasteland for the wither, please don't believe it, this is why the group wiped out more than a dozen
The reason for the times) five, four, three, two, one!" After the words fell, the young man shouted: "Come on, fuck him!!! Ah!!!!!!"
A lightning strike woke everyone around from their sleep. Not long after, the sound of an ambulance arrived at the scene of the incident, but it seemed that it was too late.
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At Maris Farm, the cry of the baby came from behind Braid, like rain falling from the sky. Brother Kana came out with the baby in his arms and said happily: "Congratulations, Braid, you are a boy."
Brad immediately took the child. His young face looked a little strange, but he didn't care. The child's crying made him ecstatic. This beautiful sound gave him hope and he would never forget it in his life. "What's wrong with Daphne?"
How?" Brad asked about his wife's condition.
"Madam is just too tired. She is fine and needs to rest."
"Great, thank the Holy Light, praise the Holy Light!"
Kana looked at Braid, and after hearing these words, not only Braid's faith in the Holy Light became firmer, but also her. This little guy must have been born with the blessing of the Holy Light.
"Give the child a name."
Brad almost forgot about this. He thought for a while and looked at his son. "Little guy, you have caused great harm to your mother. I have to give you an unpleasant name. Anyway, you look very strange.
I will be as rude as your father and me in the future."
Kana was smiling. It was the first time she saw a father commenting on his newborn child like this. "Don't talk nonsense, Brad, your son will definitely be an elegant gentleman in the future."
"Okay, okay, then choose an elegant name. This is not easy to think of. What elegant name is difficult to hear?" Brad looked at Kanna in confusion. The other party smiled helplessly, saying that he could not help.
"Yes, I will call you Nathanos, Nathanos Maris."
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Tanaris, Cave of Time
The duty of the bronze dragon is to protect the history of Azeroth from being tampered with. Outside the cave is the endless hot desert, and the cracks in the cave reflect the entire universe. For the bronze dragon clan, a grain of yellow sand is equivalent to
A fragment of memory in this world, they perform their duties carefully. Deep in the cave, there are teleportation nodes to various timelines. Since the disappearance of the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu, the bronze dragons have become even more cautious.
Zaradom is lying next to the hourglass of time. The Dragon King is not here. He is the most powerful adult bronze dragon here. The young dragons flying around and the dragon people holding huge spears are constantly monitoring the timeline. This is
It's a hard job because they have to check it repeatedly every day and constantly cycle through the interface of time.
"Lord Zaradom, there is an abnormality in the timeline of Lordaeron!"
Zaradom opened his eyes, and when he stood up, the yellow sand on his body fell down like a waterfall. He stared at the same kind who reported the abnormality, making sure that he was not a spy.
"What's going on?" he asked, his voice echoing in the cave. But before he got the answer, another bronze dragon shouted from behind: "Sir, there is an abnormality in the Stratholme timeline."
"What!"
"Sir, there is an anomaly in the timeline of Quel'Thalas."
"There is an abnormality in Grim Batol."
"There is an abnormality in the Well of Eternity."
"That's enough!" Zaradom angrily raised his palms and slapped the ground. The cave trembled, and all the time guardians felt his anger. "Besides the abnormality, didn't you find the cause of the problem? What's going on?
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"Lord Zaradom."
Hearing someone calling him, the dragon turned around and saw a slender creature, the bronze dragon Sarina, who bowed to Zaradom in the form of a high elf. "All timelines fluctuated more or less, but only one
Maybe, some alien creature has broken into Azeroth, but the strange thing is that we can't find him."
"This is impossible!" Zaradom looked at the hourglass of time. There were thin lines made of yellow sand flowing inside, and they were inextricably linked. This was the timeline. Every golden ribbon appeared on it.
A small red dot appeared, like a flame, but it immediately disappeared with the flowing yellow sand, or in other words, merged into one. Was the crisis automatically resolved? Zaradom looked at the gradually normal timeline in disbelief. He missed
What, yes, he discovered it quickly. He opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "Forsaken, where are the Forsaken? Sylvanas! Where is the Banshee King? Go and check!"
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There have been huge errors in the timeline of the Forsaken, they have been completely distorted, and there are even signs of disappearing.
"Sir, everything is in chaos!"
"What's wrong?" Zaradom's thoughts were already confused enough, and he asked impatiently.
"Look!"
At a glance, Zaradom saw the palace hall of Silver Moon City. The red tone symbolized the sun. The purple curtains and soft carpets kept the place comfortable. The gorgeous decorations told the world how prosperous this place was. In the hall, three
They are familiar figures. The ranger attire cannot conceal their exquisite figures. Their good looks are enough for them to be praised as stunning beauties, the three sisters of the Windrunner family! Zaradom knows how important they are to this world."
They may be waiting for the king's summons, that's okay."
"No, that's not the case, sir. This timeline takes place during the Outer Territory Period."
Chapter completed!