frightfiction Chapter 106: Nozdormu's Warning
Chapter 106: Nozdormu's Warning
"Brother! This time it's really urgent!"
"Well, go ahead!" Salvador cast a recovery spell into Illidan's body.
The extremely powerful recovery spell instantly restored Illidan's strength a lot!
"Ah! It's so...comfortable!"
Seeing Illidan closing his eyes and enjoying it, Salvador really wanted to give him another electric shock!
"Speak quickly!"
"Uh...hehe..." Illidan opened his eyes and saw his brother's expression, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly.
"Brother, our people have discovered the Naga race in Zangarmarsh. According to the predetermined destiny you told us a long time ago, it is impossible for the Naga race to appear in our timeline! So where did they come from?"
"I guess it must have come from another timeline!" Salvador's eyes were deep and his tone seemed a little excited!
"Brother, why are you so happy? And what does it mean to come from another timeline?"
"In fact, our world only has one main timeline, but in order to ensure the stable growth of the world of Azeroth, the Pantheon of Order created countless timelines and let the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu manage these timelines. If a timeline eventually goes to destruction, then the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu will strip off this timeline and let it destroy itself!" Salvador walked to Illidan, patted him on the shoulder, and continued,
"I have already told you about your predetermined fate. Because of my appearance, the future of your branch has become unclear! To be more precise, it is out of the control of the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu! Even out of the control of the Pantheon!"
"Brother, are all the Titans unique?" Illidan asked puzzledly.
Hearing Illidan's doubts, Salvador also became interested and patiently explained to him!
"Yes, they are the only ones. Of course, this also includes the Burning Legion. However, the forces that appeared in the world of Azeroth exist in countless timelines! Including orcs and draenei! As long as the race appears in the world of Azeroth, they will exist! I have to say this is very magical! I don't understand the specific principle!"
"But doing so ensures that Azeroth can be born and grow smoothly!
But the Pantheon underestimated the desire of flesh and blood life forms for survival! The collision of timelines is inevitable!
Except for me, all of you will face yourselves in the main timeline! That is your predetermined destiny!
So war is definitely inevitable!"
"The collision of two worlds, the scale is a bit too big!" Illidan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lightly touched it with his fingertips, and a wisp of flame appeared and ignited it.
He took a deep breath.
"Brother, what do we need to do?"
"There's no need to make a big fuss for now. The real fusion of the timelines will take at least several years or even decades! Even if they come, as long as I'm here, they can't turn the tables!" Salvador's eyes burst with strong self-confidence!
The combat power of the Creation Realm can basically sweep across the entire world of Azeroth!
If his realm was not a little low, he would have become a true god long ago, breaking through the space barrier, and living freely with Tyrande and Azshara!
At this moment, a bronze space wave spread out in front of them, and a high elf man with yellow hair and beard walked out.
"Nozdormu, why are you here?" Salvador looked at the person who came and was very surprised.
"Alas... It's all because of you. Your appearance has caused large-scale disruption in the timeline, and your power is too strong, causing other branches to end up self-destructing! Now, except for the main timeline and your timeline, there are no other timelines in Azeroth!" Nozdormu said with a worried look on his face!
To be honest, if he hadn't been soft-hearted and let Salvador go for Alexstrasza's sake, there wouldn't be the current situation. I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing?
"Are you wondering if this situation will be the end of Azeroth? Or the end of you?"
After hearing this, Nozdormu's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes instantly became alert.
Salvador's words reminded him of another side of himself!
"What else do you know? Stowaway!"
"Stowaway? Nozdormu? Are you talking about me?" Salvador narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Don't hide, Salvatore, you don't belong to Azeroth at all! You come from another world!"
"Shut up, you damn Huang Long, how dare you slander my eldest brother? I think you want to die here?" Illidan shouted, took out his weapon, and looked at Nozdormu with murderous eyes!
In fact, the imperial high-ranking officials already knew Salvador’s identity, but what could they do?
And Salvador is also a real night elf!
"Illidan Stormrage! Your destiny is not like this at all. You should be imprisoned in the Warden's Vault now! Imprisoned for ten thousand years!"
"Hmph... Foolish old dragon, your eyes have blinded your mind. I don't think you are fit to be the guardian of Azeroth anymore!"
Illidan's mouth is as poisonous as ever!
He immediately denied Nozdormu's responsibility!
Salvador originally wanted to teach Nozdormu a lesson, but when he saw Illidan's angry face, his heart suddenly felt warm.
The next second, a tall female night elf appeared in the shadows—Maiev Shadowsong. She slowly walked in front of Salvador and raised her Crescent Moon Glaive to aim at the Bronze Dragon King!
Nozdormu's eyes gradually became dangerous, but before he could make the next move,
Vashj, Elisande and the other two walked in from the door!
The two men were also wearing dragon-patterned armor, holding weapons, and looking at Nozdormu with serious faces!
"Haha... Nozdormu, people's hearts are the clearest. Dragons shouldn't be so stubborn!"
Salvador laughed, and laughed very happily!
Nozdormu looked at the two peak demigods, two beginner demigods, and a Salvador of unknown strength around him, and he suddenly became nervous!
If a fight breaks out, he'll probably be dead!
Just when everyone was in a stalemate, a yellow space wave appeared again!
A petite figure with twin ponytails walked out!
"Hey, everyone, please give me some face and don't be violent! Hehehe!"
Everyone was stunned when they saw this person!
"Why are you here, Chronom?"
"Chromie?"
"Aha! You really do know me, respected Lord Salvatore!" Chromie ignored the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu and walked up to Salvatore with a curious look on his face, stretching out the white and tender hand of a three or four-year-old child.
Salvador smiled and held out his large hand to shake the little one's.
"It's nice to meet you, Chromie. I think you can have a good chat with me compared to the stubborn Nozdormu!"
"Of course, sir. The Dragon King has seen too many timelines. Sometimes... his brain is not very good. Please don't mind!" Chromie pointed to his head with his little finger!
Nozdormu's mouth twitched when he heard Chromie's words, but he knew that Chromie was saving him, so he had no choice but to open the portal and leave!
Salvador didn't stop him.