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The elf who spoke so contradictoryly in front of him walked to Nathanos and walked to the side of the platform like Azshara. He stared at the dragon fighting against the demon in the sky, with disdain in his eyes and mouth. The only thing that made him care very much was the soul of the dragon floating in the sky.

"This thing is the sin of the dragon clan."

"I felt before that there was still a force underground in Eternal Well. Is it Nozdom?" Nathanos asked.

The elf turned his face slightly and looked down at the Well of Eternity. "People are limited by time all the time, but they always ignore time. If they really care, how could so many people waste their time?" The elf paused, "Time will not be discovered easily. What you feel... is another existence."

"Who is it?" Nathanos wanted to know the answer, but the other party didn't tell him because there was no time to chat.

"They are here!"

Nathanos looked up.

The undead looked at the distance with a small shadow... and the huge storm whistling above the Well of Eternity, and the clothes all over were blown by the increasing wind.

"This feeling is...guarding the dragon!"

Nathanos said, and the red dragon waved its wings even harder, the scales on its body stretched tighter, and rushed towards this side at a rapid speed. Not only her, but another dragon followed closely behind. Her appearance was like green jade, but she felt a little strange, like a phantom.

"The oath-bound person of life is always so anxious. Oh? Is the sleeper coming?"

"Do you know them?"

The elf frowned, as if Nathanos's problem hurt his self-esteem. "How could I not know my brothers and sisters?"

"Your brothers and sisters? But you said..."

"I didn't seem to have time to introduce myself. I am Mnozdo, the future of Nozdom, the king of time."

So that's it. Although the name has changed, it does not affect the fact that he is a guardian of the dragon.

"So you are the king of time too?"

"No, I am the King of Eternity!"

This scene shouldn't have happened. A person from the future appeared in front of him, and the truth of the matter was obvious. The person in front of him controlled the time...

Nathanos couldn't help but think: If he could take away someone's time, just like the two night elves just now, does that mean that he could go back to his time and turn himself back to his original appearance?

Going back to the past is not his inner luxury at all times. When opportunities are really placed in front of him, Nathanos, a person who has experienced the process of death, knows especially what it feels like.

Facing Mnozdo's back, Nathanos did not speak out his thoughts, and he hesitated...

"Be ready!" Mnozdo shouted to Nathanos, "I will send you to the battlefield below and to the orc."

"What is your purpose in doing this?"

"When the Burning Legion is defeated, I will tell you everything you want to know."

After saying that, Mnozdo waved his hand and opened a door of time behind Nathanos. A young dragon with darkness flew out. In the blink of an eye, the young dragon turned yellow again, which was obviously a disguise.

"This is my offspring, they are stronger than Nozdom's offspring, and he will help you with the Burning Legion."

"Don't you intervene in the battle?" the undead puzzled, but soon he got the answer from the smile that spilled out of the other party's mouth. Mnozdo was an enemy of the Burning Legion, but not an ally of the Rebels.

Nathanos clenched his teeth. The future he was familiar with was still reality, and he would eventually die.

He doesn't want to die, no one wants to escape to death.

"Attack quickly, remember...are farther away from the Well of Eternity!"

The young dragon flew to Nathanos, and a hoarse roar urged Nathanos to come up as soon as possible. With his wings flapping, the young dragon took Nathanos toward the forest below. Every part of the battlefield was chaotic and no one would notice them.

On the ground, rows of demon warriors raised their eyes and looked at the arrival of Alextasa and Isera, roared and shouted at them. The two dragon queens ignored most of the demons at all. The demon guards could only jump on the ground and posed no threat to them. More attention was placed on the dragon soul.

The Doomsday Guards gathered together and flew towards the Red Dragon Queen. Seeing this, Alextasa closed her head back and a ball of flames spewed out of her mouth. The burning Doomsday Guards suddenly fell.

The power to protect the dragon is completely different from other dragon tribes. Nathanos vaguely feels that Mnozdo is stronger than Alextasa.

At this time, a very ominous rumbling sound came from the air.

A group of new demon guards launched a crazy attack on the dragon. But this was not the reason why Nathanos was trembling all over. What he felt was not cold, but a fear from the absolute crushing of power. The undead flew in the air and was surprised to find that the young dragon carrying him was also trembling.

Something scary is approaching here...

"Can you get close to the dragon soul?"

The young dragon roared, one hundred reluctant. He also knew that the demons are fighting for and guarding the dragon are the same thing.

Mnozdo's descendants suddenly flew slanted, twisting their bodies to avoid magic without eyes. Crassus looked around and grabbed the flying dragon under him. He was also worried that in order to avoid magic, it would be difficult for the dragon to ensure that the people riding on it would not fall, but it turned out that in such a harsh environment, the young dragon had not forgotten to protect the people riding on them.

But this situation could not continue. Nathanos narrowed his eyes. Although Mnozdo reminded him to stay away from the Well of Eternity, he couldn't help staring at the center of the Well of Eternity. Yes... he could feel a familiar existence. He could still feel that the portal was almost forming.

"There's not much time!"

Meanwhile, Alextasa and Isera suddenly turned around and flew towards the center of the lake. The Red Dragon Queen happened to fly over Nathanos, her whole body shrouded in all his light.

Just above the deep hole where the vortex was constantly cracking, the dragon soul floated there calmly. A black barrier was shrouded in the disc, not affected by the magic storm at all.

"Take me to find Brox." Nathanos patted the young dragon's neck, and this time his order made the winged little guy accept it happily.

Broxsiga Sarufar was also behind a young dragon at this time. Unlike Nathanos' dragon, his real bronze dragon. Although he was an ordinary warrior, he was as clear as fire. The battle situation was very unfavorable to them, not because they could not defeat the demons, but as time passed, the portal had become shape-set. An ominous green halo appeared around the center of the vortex. The orcs still knew a little about magic. He understood that this passage would soon become extremely solid and any evil force could pass through it, and even Sargeras could.

Suddenly, a spear with barbs passed over the orc's head and wiped several skins on his body, but it did not cause serious damage to the orc with strong skin. The demon guard waved his spear, looking for an opportunity to attack the green-skinned orc again.

But Brox's counterattack was unexpected by the demon. The orc roared. The pain he endured and jumped towards the enemy. Before the other party could react, the orc smashed the battle axe into the enemy's chest with one hand.

Brox's reckless actions almost cost him his own life. He planned to jump back to the dragon while the demon was still flying in the sky, but he never thought that the armor on the demon's body was very smooth. His feet slipped as soon as they were about to force themselves and fell down with the demon's corpse.

The orc saw the ever-increasing portal in the lake. He felt an evil force in the door that was constantly expanding...

At this moment, a pair of claws caught him in time. Nathanos's voice came from his ears, "I almost caught you, Brox!"

The body of the bronze dragon of the Undead Rider was bent so that the orcs could climb up. Nathanos reached out to the orcs and pulled the gray-haired warrior behind him.

"You're doing it just now, aren't you?"

"Maybe." Brox replied, thinking about the portal in his mind. Although he felt brave, he was still glad that he had not fallen into that door. The farther he was from the door, the better.

"Why are you here? Where is Illidan? I want to put him..."

"He didn't do anything to me, nor did he defect to the Burning Legion. He was just using his own way to deal with the demons."

Suddenly, Brox froze all over. "Be careful! Two more come!"

Two demons flew towards them. Nathanos raised his bow and arrow to aim at the enemy. Brox raised his battle axe and tried his best to help them. He welcomed the arrival of his new opponents as they dyed his weapons red.

After solving the trouble in front of him, Nathanos asked: "What are your plans?"

"The dragon clan will use the dragon soul to block Sargeras' portal, and we must guard the sky."

"It's too late!" Nathanos reached a terrible conclusion.

Before Brox could think about it, a shocking roar suddenly came from behind the clouds above, and the sound even overwhelmed the loud noise of the storm.

Nesario fell from the storm clouds.

The black dragon's body continued to burst out with fire, because the armor had not completely covered the cracks on his body. His eyes widened and rushed towards the dragon's soul in anger. His speed was so fast that the orcs were stunned.

The air around the dragon soul suddenly crackled, and golden and bloody lights flashed frequently, warning outsiders of the power attached to its body. Nathanos felt the familiar force again. This force was not only limited to the Well of Eternity, but began to extend to the Dragon soul, as if coveting the power in the disc.

Nesario hit the barrier on the dragon soul. The air around him exploded, releasing violent power. The body and scales of Deathwing had ignited a raging flame, but he still moved forward bravely. Faced with waves of huge resistance, he let out a wild roar. The distance between him and the disc became closer and closer, and he became even more distorted and laughed wildly.

"We must stop him!" Brox said in surprise at the black dragon.

"We wouldn't have been able to do this."

The black dragon's body was full of holes, and even the black plate armor began to fall off his body. The power of the dragon's soul was shot towards the dragon at this moment, constantly burning his body. Under such a strong attack, the speed of the death wings was not reduced at all.

A red dragon flew past Nathanos, and he saw Ronin and a high elf riding on it, which was Crasus. The mage shouted a warning with the help of magic. His warning was for the Queen of Red Dragon: "Death Wings will break through the magic! We must be prepared to fight the black dragon!"

"Deathwing..." Isera murmured, "This name is perfect when he sees what he is now..." She then turned to Ronin and shouted, "We will be ready!"

"We have to do something, too..."

Before Brox could finish his words, Death Wings suddenly let out a creepy roar. The torture suffered by the dragon in front of him was incredible, but his pursuit of the target was almost crazy, and the pain in his body could not scare him. Some parts of his body had blood and flesh, either burned or torn apart, and the dragon's wings had multiple wounds and holes.

"He just wants the dragon soul."

"But we can't give it to him." The orc said gritting his teeth. "Without the Dragon Soul, we can't stop Sargeras!"

"This is what I worry about the most!"

Nathanos spoke in a stunning way, but Brox didn't understand, "What does it mean?"

"There are other threats hidden under the Well of Eternity, which attempts to absorb the power of the Dragon Soul. If we lose the Soul of the Dragon, then Sargeras will come. If we continue to put the Soul of the Dragon here, I'm afraid it's the guy in the Well."

In addition to anxiety, Brox could feel uneasy in the voice of the undead, and even a little fear. Another threat he mentioned... might be as dangerous as the Legion Master.

"It's mine!" Nesario roared, "It's mine!" His giant claws slashed the barrier of the dragon soul.

"If this well can be destroyed..." Nathanos's momentary angry words made Brox wake up as if he was dreaming.

Destroy the Well of Eternity? Why didn’t he think of this before? But how could this be done? The power of the Well of Eternity is so powerful!

“This is Illidan’s plan.”

"Illidan...want to destroy the Well of Eternity?"

"And he will use the Well of Eternity to suck all the demons back before this." Nathanos said, nodding at his own eyes, recalling a conversation between the courtyard of the tower and Illidan. He felt that there was still a force in the Well of Eternity, but the Demon Hunter told him that it was two forces. Now that Illidan had already noticed the strangeness of the Well of Eternity. No wonder the Demon Hunter had to use his own method to deal with the Legion.

He will destroy the Well of Eternity. The consequences of doing so will cause the elves to lose the source of life on which they depend for survival. Therefore, before this, he will first obtain the spring water of the Well of Eternity. After all the storms subside, he will use the spring water to create a new Well of Eternity. He defeated the Legion and retained the essence of magic for the elves. From this perspective... he seems to be a hero.
To be continued...