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Windrunner's Tower

Since the beginning of the Second War, the reconstruction work here has been going very well. As the current leader of the Windrunner family, Alleria quickly gained the support of family members. As the ranger general of Silvermoon City, Alleria

She must not only fulfill her responsibilities, but also keep an eye on the family's future. What is hard to imagine is that Alleria seems to have handled these two points well, and the prosperity of the Windrunner Tower surprised everyone.

"You are truly a visionary lady, Alleria. My father made the wisest choice for you to serve as the Ranger General." Kael'thas Sunstrider, Prince of Quel'Thalas, this time he represents King A

Nastaryan toured various parts of the kingdom.

After hearing Prince Sunchaser's words, Alleria just smiled and said, "The Windrunner family will never let the Silver Moon Council down, Your Highness. Everything we do is only for Quel'Thalas."

Kael'thas was silent for several seconds after hearing this, and then said, "Is this really true, Alleria?"

"You seem to have objections to my words, Your Highness."

The Elf Prince stopped. At this time, Alleria, who was leading the way, also turned around and found Kael'thas looking at him with a strange look.

"I heard that you have an unusual relationship with a human named Nathanos, ma'am."

Alleria narrowed her eyes and replied: "It seems that His Highness the Prince is very well informed. Yes, it is true, but I don't think this is enough to affect my loyalty to Quel'Thalas. Moreover, this

It's my private matter."

"I understand." Kael'thas said, the suspicion in his eyes not diminishing at all. He was not worried about Alleria's loyalty, but what he wanted to say was another thing. "But I also heard that

Do you want to promote your mate to Ranger Lord?"

The female elf frowned, but did not panic. Instead, she told the truth, "Yes, I have invited him, but he refused."

"No matter what the outcome is, Alleria. I don't think you should do this. Nathanos is a human. If you want to win him over to work for you, you can use other methods, but you should not give him Quelse.

Russ’s position.”

"I have my own ideas, Your Highness. Please don't say more."

Kael'thas sighed and said nothing more. He knew in his heart that Alleria had rejected his opinion.

For thousands of years, the high elves have been cutting themselves off from the outside world. Alleria can be said to be the first elf to stand up and admit this fault. She is also the first elf to join the Alliance, and believes that Queldor

Lei can coexist with other races in the world.

In the center of the boundless, endlessly rotating desert. As far as Krasus could see, there were ruined walls, broken statues, and some giant skeletons protruding from the yellow sand. These ruins were like a great civilization, but they were mutually exclusive.

There is no connection at all. To the left of the Red Dragon Mage is a collapsed tower, dwarven style. The magic spire not far to the right reminds him of Dalaran. Finally, there is a building with a wilder style, with one side damaged.

A red flag with a totem is placed under the building. It is the flag of the tribe.

This phenomenon was completely divorced from reality. Krasus knew in his heart that neither humans nor dwarves, let alone tribes, had ever set foot on this land. These things were collections that someone had moved from other realms, and

He is also the person Crassus wants to find this time.

Finally, Crassus came to a stone statue.

"Nozdormu, the powerful Lord of Time! I request to speak with you again."

As the Red Dragon Mage spoke, he began to gather a powerful arcana orb in his hand, preparing to destroy the statue. As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew, and the raised dust obscured his vision. The mage stopped

The spell was cast. The wind was roaring, but Krasus still stood there, enduring the violent impact.

Finally, the ruthless sandstorm ended, and a stream of dust rose from the ground, gradually condensing into a shape—a giant dragon, as tall as Alexstrasza, Queen of Crassus. Its golden scales glowed in the sun

Sparkling, but the dragon's eyes were even more dazzling, and Krasus could see his own figure.

"Cleostraz, what a rare visitor!" the golden beast said in a familiar yet contemptuous tone.

"Please call me Crassus, Lord of Time."

"I don't think you came here to waste my time and disturb my peace just to tell me your mortal name." Nozdormu's amber eyes sparkled with anger.

"I came here to bring a warning. Deathwing is back and is still hiding among the mortal realms." Krasus said concisely. But Nozdormu's reaction shocked him.

"Just...this matter?"

"you know?"

"A question not worth answering at all. Now, if you have nothing else to say, just leave." Nozdormu raised his head. This action meant that he was about to use magic to leave.

Krasus suddenly felt filled with righteous indignation. The most mysterious of the five dragon guardians, the dragon who could travel through time, actually paid no attention to their enemies.

"Are you just going to let your heirs collect these obsolete things and drown themselves in the past?"

Nozdormu was not angry because of his words. He lowered his head again. "No matter who he is, everything will eventually be destroyed at the end of time, even him."

"But before that, Deathwing will destroy everything, all living things."

"Are you willing to trade all living things for your queen?"

"What?" Crassus took a step back in surprise, and at that moment he immediately became a little timid.

The Bronze Dragon King sneered, "How could I not know your selfishness, little Cleostraz! Your purpose here is not for everyone, you are just for poor Alexstrasza."

"Yes!" Krasus admitted, clenching his fists, "But can you just ignore it? Have you forgotten the mission that the Titans have given you?"

"You should ask Neltharion!" Nozdormu raised his forelimbs and slapped them on the yellow sand. Strong winds blew around Krasus, and the red dragon mage had no choice but to retreat.

"That's enough, I've heard enough. Get out of here now and never come back."

"I didn't expect the Lord of Time to be so timid."

"I can no longer see my fate clearly."

Nozdormu's last words echoed in Krasus's ears. After the strong wind subsided, when he opened his eyes again, there was an empty space in front of him. Nozdormu disappeared together with the statue.

"Damn it." Krasus cursed loudly. Nozdormu represents time and endless eternity, and holds great power. He can be a powerful ally. But now that the other party rejects him, it means defeating the power of death.

Wing's hope was greatly reduced. Now he could only hope that his compatriot Christasa on the other side could find Ysera, the Queen of Dreams. But how could that be possible? Krasus suddenly felt desperate.
Chapter completed!