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There are not many people who like to suddenly appear when he is alone. Merriel is one, but mages are often used to knocking on the door. Excluding Merriel, who else among the Forgotten Ones has such courage?

The wither begins to realize that the other person may not be a member of the Forgotten.

This idea was confirmed. As the air flow stopped and the raindrops falling outside the window paused, Nathanos could clearly see the blurry reflections in the rain, as if the whole world had stopped.

People with this power can tell that it is a bronze dragon... or an eternal dragon without thinking.

"It has been many years since we last met." Nathanos did not look back to welcome the distinguished guest because he knew that the other party had caused him some trouble.

When Mnozdo walked out of the portal, he carefully looked at the room where the Withered One was. The cold and darkness was the highest evaluation he could give.

"You seem to be weaker." There is no irony in the tone of the Eternal Dragon King, but just telling the facts alone.

"For a corpse, I have suffered too much torture, and it is good to have no missing arms and legs." When Mnozdo walked to Nathanos, the Withered Man glanced at him and found that there were many scars under his elf's appearance, some old injuries and some new ones. "It seems that you are the same."

The Eternal Dragon King knew what he was saying, lowered his head and stroked a wound that had not healed with his hands. "War with Nozdom is hurting myself. Whether it is me or him, in the end, I am the only one who paid the price."

"It's really contradictory." Nathanos nodded. The Bronze Dragon King and the Eternal Dragon King were originally the same person, but the time they were in different. If you are injured now, you will inevitably leave scars on your future self. This is inevitable, not to mention that Mnozdo is still an enemy of his past self.

"So, what's wrong with you coming to me this time?"

The two began to get to the point. Nathanos guessed that what the Eternal Dragon was about to say must have something to do with the Dragon Clan. The guys who claim to be the guardian dragon always handed over the troubles that could not be solved to mortals.

"I have two things to tell you." Mnozdo paused for a moment, as if thinking about which one to say first. If it is good news, then he will not care about the order; if it is good and bad, ordinary people will choose to say good news first. Now the Eternal Dragon King is so hesitant... Nathanos frowned, ready to welcome two bad news.

"The first thing, your son Belorel, he disappeared."

Nathanos smiled faintly and replied, "I believe that the Forgotten's ability to collect intelligence is no worse than that of the Eternal Dragon. I have known this long ago."

The two fell into silence. The Withered One thought for a while before he knew what he had ignored. The Eternal Dragon has the same ability as the Bronze Dragon. With the help of time, they can witness the truth of all unsolved mysteries. Belorel is indeed missing, and the person who can find his trace the fastest must be the Bronze Dragon or Eternal Dragon in charge of the flow of time. However, the words in Mnozdo's words are very clever. He only said that Belorel disappeared, but did not mention the whereabouts of the elf boy. Nathanos did not think that Mnozdo was waiting for his question before continuing to say the answer, but he didn't know!

"Is there anything that can escape the sight of time?"

"Only time can be done," Mnozdo murmured.

"So my son's disappearance was another one you did?" The Eternal Dragon next to Nathanos hesitated for a few seconds before nodding in response. The Withered man crossed his hands and asked in a low tone: "So what does Norzdom want to do? Do you threaten me with Belorel?"

"You should know that both me and him have lost the ability to predict the future, so I don't know what he is doing, but it must be related to you."

"Ha!" Nathanos chuckled, then glared at Mnozdo seriously, "If the King of Time wants to do anything to me, I'm afraid I can't be wary of it."

Eternal Dragon lit the elf's head. After a deep breath, the time flow around the room returned to normal again, and it was still raining outside the window. "Everything was arranged by him. From the time your son escaped from Quel'thalas, Nozdom was implementing his plan. He made a bronze dragon that turned into a griffin take Belorel to the Dragon Sleeping Temple."

"Dragon Sleeping Temple?" Nathanos stared at Mnozdo. Not long ago, Northrend's spies heard news: An unusual dragon race was discovered in the Dragon Bone Wilderness, and a large number of people from the Twilight Sect gathered secretly. The Withering One speculated that they must have wanted to attack the Dragon Sleeping Temple. They originally thought they could stay out of the matter, but they did not expect that Belorel went to the place of right and wrong at this time. "You said just now that my son disappeared?"

Mnozdo began to state what happened in the Dragon Clan Holy Land: First, as Nathanos expected, the Twilight Hammer attacked the Dragon Clan Temple. The dragon eggs of all races hidden under the Temple were destroyed by a sudden explosion. The investigation found that it was done by Alextasa's spouse Crasus. The cruel truth almost defeated the will of the life-bound swearing masters. The originally fragile Dragon Clan Alliance had collapsed, and the Dragon Clan Alliance no longer existed.

"Then the Deathwing's conspiracy succeeded, but what does it have to do with my son?" The Withered Man was angry that Mnoz said for a long time but did not mention Belorel.

"Your son met the spouse of the Red Dragon Queen before the explosion. He did not leave from the Twilight Hammer invasion until the outbreak of Crassus."

"So are you here to mourn? Or are you apologizing for the sins caused by Nozdom?" Nathanos was furious, and his hands released a dark aura. The whole room was squeaking, and the ground was about to crack at any time. Mnnozdo was surprised that Nathanos's power had increased to this point in just a few years.

"Norzdorm's original intention was not to revenge you. He would never do such a conscience. I suspect that your son was not dead, but was dragged into the countercurrent of time by him at the moment of the explosion."

"Time is against the current?" Nathanos gradually restrained his momentum and began to rethink the words of the Eternal Dragon. "Just like I traveled back ten thousand years ago? What's the point of Norzdom doing these? He wants to change the past?"

"On the contrary, what he wants to change is the future."

Nathanos snorted coldly, mocking Mnozdo in his heart for always saying contradictory words. He was just saying that he and Nozdom had lost the ability to predict the future.

The Eternal Dragon King saw what the Forgotten Leader was thinking, "You may find this ridiculous, but this is the second thing I'm looking for you."

The wither looked at him with confusion. Mnozdo closed his eyes and said in a helpless tone: "Time has its beginning and end. From the time I became the guardian dragon, I saw the scene of the end of time. No matter what changes occur in the middle, the final time will not change. Norzdom and I may have conflicts in the understanding of many things, but one thing we have the same view, that is, change the end of time."

"The end of time?" Nathanos murmured. These four words mean the final outcome of everything. Its weight almost determines the life and death of everyone, but what exactly is it?
Chapter completed!