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At the end of time, Mnozdo came to this place countless times, which was also the time node he least wanted to see. The end of everything, Azeroth returned to chaos. The huge body of the Wings of Death was united with the Dragon Sleeping Temple. His death put an end to the entire world.

Mnozdo once vowed to change all this, which was also one of the original intentions of the birth of the Eternal Dragon Legion. He had sought the help of Nathanos, and the Forgotten leader said that he had arranged everything. The Eternal Dragon King was full of hope. During this period, he had been at the end of time, hoping to find signs of the cruel facts changing. For this reason, he observed back and forth in the Dragon Sleep Temple and the Dragon's guardian holy land. As long as there was a slight difference, he would be captured by him. He also expected that there would be differences.

"Alextasa." Mnozdo came to the Holy Land of the Red Jade Dragon. The skeleton of the Red Dragon Queen was polished by wind and sand. The crimson ruby ​​hanging on the chains under the jawbone was dull, as if indicating that the fire of life had been extinguished.

Mnozdo shook his head in pain. Such a vibrant force faced such a tragic destruction.

Twilight Judgment! That would never become the end of this world. The Eternal Dragon King gritted his teeth and thought hard, how long will the change that Nathanos promised will be realized? He is almost losing patience.

Perhaps the change happened elsewhere. Mnozdo thought so. Are the blue and green dragon holy land different? He quickly denied his conjecture. Alextasa represents life. Only when she lives can life show a concrete image. Without the Red Dragon Queen, the weaver and the awakened one could not exist.

After a few days, gradually, Mnozdo lost his confidence and began to wander aimlessly around the bones of Alextasa. Has Nathanos' plan failed? The Eternal Dragon King thought desperately. Everything the Withered One did was meaningless, the end of time was still there, and the Twilight Judgment was not stopped.

"Nathanos, you promised to stop it all." He complained with his eyes open, without paying attention to what he saw. Many lush plants were piercing through the white snow shells and bursting out of the ground.

What's going on? Mnozdo stopped and tried his best to see what he saw. But such a situation was impossible. Life has passed, and the barren land of the dragon bone wilderness should no longer appear green.

Suddenly, Mnoz understood something, and he immediately changed back to the dragon form and flew into the air. The guardian stared at the life-bound swearing master, his eyes full of expectation. For a long time, he couldn't even breathe.

The eyes of the Eternal King shine, and the cloud above the Dragon Sleeping Temple began to break through by the sunlight. At dawn, Mnozdo finally saw it. On the three holy lands of red jade, blue and jade, the bodies of the guardian dragons were disappearing, and their bodies emitted golden light spots. Mnozdo almost cheered loudly, and the end of time changed. The disappearance of the guardian dragons at this moment means that they were still alive in the past and Clomatus did not win.

In that case, then in the final Twilight Trial, the Alliance and the Horde will be helped by guarding the dragon. Does it mean that the ending of Deathwing will be different? Mnozdo turned around and looked at the Dragon Sleeping Temple, and the gap between hope and disappointment made him tired again. The body made of metal and flames was still at the top of the spire. Nesario did not change.

"Detective Wings still win?" Mnozdo exclaimed. "Azeroth's failure has not reversed, how could this happen?"

The Eternal Dragon King did not believe all this, but the latest abnormal situation on the Dragon Holy Land directly proved that what he saw was true. At the beginning, the place where he was lying to protect the dragon's body appeared, and even the Obsidian Dragon Holy Land appeared.

In the Obsidian Dragon Holy Land, a group of black dragons entrenched there, but a tauren full of resentment and anger was leading them. Mnozdo recognized the new chief Bain Bloodhoof, who seemed to be the tauren. Not long ago, his father died in a duel with the tribe's new chief Garrosh Hellscream. Bain, who lost his father and could not protect the destruction of the world, had become an angry monster.

There is also the saint of the turquoise dragon, where purple and blue magic left unhealed rifts on the surface. Mnozdo was surprised to find a group of alliance troops composed of humans, dwarves and high elves patrolling there, but they were all ghosts. Where was their leader? Mnozdo looked around and did not see the commander of the unit.

The Emerald Dragon Holy Land was pitch black, and Mnozdo spit out a mouthful of yellow sand at that place. The sand was scattered and became a tool for the Eternal Dragon King to sense the situation in the shadows. It turned out that there was danger here, and a group of well-trained Cardore sentries occupied the wasteland. The lake in the center of the holy land was originally a place where Iserra rested, but now it has become a meditation place for the leaders of the night elves. As a high-level priest of Eluen, Tyrande Yufeng wandered helplessly on the wasteland. She was surrounded by eternal night and could hardly see the comforting glory of Eluen.

"What happened again in the Holy Land of the Red Jade Dragon?" Mnozdo knew that the territory of the Red Dragon was similar to that of other holy lands. When he returned to his original position, he only saw a figure kneeling on one knee on the dark purple land and meditating, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him. Mnozdo flapped his wings to attract the person's attention, but the other party did not respond with any action.

"Who are you?" he simply asked loudly.

At this moment, an empty, hoarse, lifeless voice came from under the man's cloak.

"it's all over."

"Nathanos?" Mnoz was shocked, and he soon realized that this was not the Withered One himself, but the afterimage left after the Twilight Trial, and the obsession of the Forgotten Leader.

"I have lost everything and cannot rest in peace," he said, wandering alone on the scorched earth of the Red Jade Dragon Holy Land, waiting uneasy, eager to vent his dark anger to all living creatures on this ruins.

"No, this is not true." Mnozdo shook his head desperately, and he had to stop it. The changes at the end of time brought hope and created a new crisis.

This change made Mnozdo more convinced that fate could be reversed, but the Eternal Dragon King hoped that it could be better, even... there would be no end of time anymore.
Chapter completed!