Menethil's Power

Chapter 391 Elapse, Loop, Echo

Passing through the gate of time, there is darkness in front of you.

This is the realm between different timelines, full of turbulent flows formed by the power of disordered time, so it can be said to be called the River of Time very vividly.

This is the first time that Isaacs has independently traveled through time. He can see the light at the end of the distance, where there are fluctuations that make him feel very familiar. That is the timeline he is familiar with, or his home.

But his goal is not there.

Isaacs turned and plunged into the vast darkness, and almost immediately, Nozdormu appeared, "You can't escape!" the Bronze Dragon King shouted.

Isaacs didn't answer, but flew with his head down. The dragon soul in his hand was emitting light. This artifact had a huge energy response, which made the surrounding space-time turbulence spontaneously separate, and Isaacs' speed increased invisibly. Quite a lot.

The guardian power of the earth from Neltharion completed this artifact, the power of the dragon soul is no longer so blazing compared to before, and it will not actively inject uncontrollable energy into the user's body, but Isaacs still It is difficult to mobilize the power in it, and the epic rank is really not enough. If it is digitized, the equipment level of the dragon soul needs to be at least the legendary rank.

Isaacs fled at high speed, but Nozdormu was much faster than him. The distance between the two shortened rapidly, and he was about to be overtaken.

The bronze dragon form cannot use the power of the holy light. At this time, Isaacs himself has no means to counter Nozdormu, so he can only reluctantly stimulate the dragon soul and directly pour his own bronze essence into this dragon. Among the discs.

Nozdormu's dragon claws have almost touched Isaacs, and time and space are full of turbulence in the long river of time, so the effect of the bronze dragon's breath is not good, and melee combat is more effective.Isaacs turned his head suddenly, the dragon soul was shining brightly, and a violent indiscriminate shock wave suddenly erupted around it.

Nozdormu was repelled, and Isaacs also used his strength to bounce back, and once again distanced himself from the bronze dragon king, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he suffered more damage than Nozdormu when facing this kind of shock wave. Zidom is much taller, but there is no way, he can only release such a simple skill with the soul of the dragon.

"A pointless struggle." Nozdormu said coldly, and it was indeed the case. Inspiring the dragon soul to repel Nozdormu was just a slow death, and Isaacs couldn't get rid of his pursuit.

"That's not necessarily true." Of course, Isaacs would not be at a disadvantage in terms of tongue. He turned around and flew towards a gathering point of space-time power, which was an exit that connected to another unknown timeline.

He rushed in without hesitation.

The field of vision changed from pitch black to a vast expanse of white, and the cold wind howled, mixed with icy snowflakes hitting Isaacs' face.

This appears to be Northrend.

Isaacs didn't have time to enjoy the scenery here. He flapped his wings violently and flew forward several hundred meters. Then he looked back and found that Nozdormu had also protruded from the wormhole, and he chased after him.

Isaacs sank in his heart, but then keenly discovered that the momentum and speed of the Bronze Dragon King had dropped a lot, and he was relieved. There should be another Nozdormu in this time and space. The Bronze Dragon King seemed to be able to To some extent, it overcomes the law of uniqueness of time and space, but after all, it is still greatly affected.

Two identical individuals cannot exist in the same time and space at the same time, but the giant dragon seems to be a special case, because the dragon form and the human form can be regarded as two different lives.

Now Isaacs' flying speed is not much slower than Nozdormu's. Nozdormu rushed towards Isaacs. The bronze dragon's breath roared. Isaacs flashed sensitively. The chasing battle began again on this glacier Expand.

On the Frozen Throne, Arthas the Lich King collapsed on the ground, breathless, and beside him was Frostmourne, the infamous sword that had been broken, and the souls imprisoned by it were finally free.

Tirion Fordring, the great lord who regained his faith, defeated the Lich King with the Ashbringer. Those cooperating warriors had left with their spoils, but Tirion still stayed on this high platform, staring at the Lich King. Started the helmet of domination in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

The Lich King has been defeated, but the undead of Northrend still need a controller, a jailer to watch over them.

"Tirion! You hold a cruel fate, but that is not yours!"

The voice came from above the Frozen Throne, and sitting there at this time was an existence like a lava wax figure.

"Bolvar! By the Light!" Tirion exclaimed.

Bolvar Fordragon, Duke of Storm Chen, was plagued by the plague in the battle of Wrathgate, but was reborn in the flames of the red dragon, and was captured by the Lich King, tormenting him to this day.

"The fire of the dragon seals my fate, and I loathe the world of the living!" Bolvar paused, "Put the crown on my head, Tirion, and I will guard this curse forever!"

Tirion was moved. "No, old friend, I can't..."

"Quick, Tirion! You and these heroes have your own destiny. And this last task, let me complete it."

"History will always remember you, brother."

"I must be forgotten, Tirion! Everything that happened today must be forgotten if the world is to be reborn from fear!"

Tirion was persuaded, and he slowly raised the crown of dominion, while Bolvar lowered his head slightly, waiting to be crowned.

This is a historic moment, and the scene is deeply moving. However, a huge creature suddenly flew in from a distance. He seemed to realize the existence of this high platform of ice and avoided it urgently, but his wings still swept over. Above the Frozen Throne, while bringing up a large amount of shattered ice, the Crown of Dominion was accidentally knocked into the air.

Under the dull gazes of Tirion and Bolvar, the Crown of Dominion flew high, landed on the ground, bounced twice, made a crisp sound, and then fell from the edge of the platform.

The high platform where the Frozen Throne is located is over a thousand meters high.

There was a fading voice faintly in the sky, "Sorry—" It was obviously from the perpetrator.

It is difficult to describe the mood of Tirion and Bolvar in words at this time, but just before they expressed this complicated emotion, a faint dust suddenly appeared in this space, and the ruler who was supposed to fall The helmet suddenly rose against gravity, as if going back in time, and the "Duang" was precisely buckled on Bovar's head.

The sad new Lich King did not expect this situation at all. His body was swayed due to the sudden force, and a large amount of ice was suddenly formed from the Frozen Throne, completely freezing Bolvar's funny movements. .

Another huge figure flew over them.

Although Isaacs was running with all his strength, he was still distracted and focused on the situation behind. Bolvar's succession to the Lich King was a very critical plot, so it was hard to say that his actions just now were not intentional.

Sure enough, due to his disturbing behavior, Nozdormu chose to avoid his influence. Maintaining the normality of the timeline is the principle that the bronze dragon king believes in. This behavior not only consumed his strength but also gave Isaacs more escape time.

Although there is also a Bronze Dragon King in this time and space, the impact caused by Isaacs is too critical, so Nozdormu must deal with it immediately by himself. After all, he is responsible for the appearance of Isaacs, the space-time disruptor.

A smile appeared on the corner of Isaacs' mouth. He knew how to fight back against Nozdormu. He turned around, opened the space-time wormhole, and returned to the long river of time.

The Gate of Time is to transfer non-bronze dragon creatures and materials. When bronze dragons travel by themselves, they will naturally choose to consume less space-time wormholes.

Next, a good show was staged one after another in different timelines.

Kingdom of Stormwind.

A rough-made cradle floated in a quiet stream, and in the cradle was a green-skinned baby. This was an orc cub with blue-gray eyes, eating his hands intently.

He didn't know that his parents had been assassinated, and he didn't know that a grand war between two races was taking place on this land, and he didn't know that he would be the great chief of the new tribe in the future. The little paw looked at the world curiously.

With a flash of bronze, the cradle suddenly turned upside down and fell on the water surface, and then began to shake, with bubbles emerging from the side. Minutes to suffocate.

Another bronze flash, the cradle turned over again, the face of the orc cub who had just walked through the gate of hell was crumpled in horror, he spat out the water in his mouth, and began to howl.

Such an angry cry immediately attracted the attention of the two humans on the shore...

……

Quel'Thalas.

The ranger general of Silvermoon City, Sylvanas Windrunner glared at the death knight in front of her. Her home was shattered, her compatriots were slaughtered, and her comrades were transformed into undead by the butcher in front of her. Comes her final moment.

"Give me a good time! Coward!" She yelled sharply, which made her deserve it. She fought to the last moment, but in the end she was no match for this fallen prince who was so cold-blooded that he killed his father and teacher.

"As you know, the last thing I can give you is rest." Alsace said coldly, he held up Frostmourne, and the cold blade was about to pierce the tender chest of the female elf.

However, at this moment, a dusty vortex suddenly appeared beside Cirvanas, and she suddenly disappeared.

Alsace showed a surprised expression, the general of Silvermoon City actually left a means of escape?

However, the bronze-colored dust appeared again, and Cirvanas returned unexpectedly. The female elf also had an inexplicable expression. The pair of life-and-death enemies looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

……

On Mount Hyjal, the ground is full of undead wreckage and human corpses, and those who are still alive are cleaning the battlefield. They have withstood countless waves of undead and demon attacks, and now they are almost exhausted.

Jaina looked at the scene in front of her with a heavy heart, but she had no time to be weak, because she was the leader of these people. Although she suffered no less suffering and blows than anyone else, she had to be strong.

Who can tell that she is actually under 25 years old this year?
This group of human refugees followed her across the ocean, established Theramore, and then participated in this war to protect the world.As the first line of defense against the Burning Legion, they have done enough, leave the rest to Thrall and the Archdruid.

"All together!" Jaina yelled.

Those who were still alive moved closer to the young female mage, while the army of undead in the distance launched a new round of attack.The blue light of the teleportation spell began to glow around Jaina, and she would lead these people back to a safe area.The teleportation scroll Medivh gave her was enough to take everyone away.

However, as if an invisible hand had intervened, the light on the teleportation scroll suddenly went out, and then the entire scroll burned to nothingness.

How can this be? !Jaina was shocked, and there was commotion among the soldiers. Facing the endless undead, many people looked desperate.

Are we dying here?

This is of course not in line with normal history, so a new force intervened, and all the undead fell into a state of stasis for an instant, and then Jaina and other humans were forcibly time-transferred and left the battlefield.

……

Isaacs shuttled back and forth between multiple timelines, wreaking havoc without a bottom line, and Nozdormu had to follow him to help him clean up the aftermath. Isaacs could feel the anger of the Bronze Dragon King growing.

Very well, Nozdormu has always been too calm, and only anger can make him lose his accurate judgment.

Because the timelines encountered are completely random, Isaacs can only use his wits as much as possible.Some Chronotropes slowed Nozdormu for a while, others were nearly useless, and Isaacs was under a lot of pressure all the time, so he showed a very reasonable sense of panic.In the constant escape, he gradually approached the root of the long river of time.

Isaacs passed through the barrier of time and space again, but this time what he saw was no longer Azeroth in a certain timeline. He entered a very strange space in which there is no space between heaven and earth. Grateful, just a piece of bright yellow.

Isaacs froze in a daze as if he had lost his soul.

"This is the end of time, the source of all timelines, or the terminal." Nozdormu appeared behind Isaacs. Although the Bronze Dragon King looked angry, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack Isaacs , after all, the other party still has the dragon soul in his hand, "You have nowhere to escape. It takes a long time to locate time and space to leave from the end of time, and I will not give you this opportunity."

Isaacs swallowed his saliva. He knew that he had almost no chance of winning against Nozdormu, and the other party could ignore any of his attacks, so he turned around and tried to reason, "Why do you have to clear me? Why do you have to Maintain an unchanging timeline? You must know that according to normal development, you are likely to degenerate into an eternal dragon, isn't it ridiculous to insist on such a future?"

"If this is my destiny, then I will accept it calmly." Nozdormu said calmly, "What's more, the Eternal Dragon is just a branch of the future. Even if I really fall, other Nozdormu must also Repair the damage I caused."

Isaacs shook his head. He didn't know how to evaluate Nozdormu's theory. He began to transform into a human form. Giving up the bronze dragon form that can travel through time and space seems to have completely given up the hope of escape, so Nozdormu just stared at him. Complete the transformation.

"If any parallel time and space can't accommodate me, can it send me back to the original place?" Isaacs asked again.

"Cromin obtained your soul under a completely unrepeatable situation. Even I can't find your source." Nozdormu's eyes shone with indifference.

Isaacs lowered his head, "So you have to completely erase my existence?" He asked as if to confirm his fate.

"Yes."

"Then," Isaacs took a deep breath, "thank you for being 'merciful' to listen to me so much." He raised his head and showed a bright smile, all of the despair he had before was gone, "Since we have fallen into This kind of situation where you live and die, then I can only say sorry, Your Excellency the Bronze Dragon King."

Nozdormu frowned. He didn't understand why Isaacs' attitude suddenly changed drastically. He wanted to send Isaacs a breath of bronze dragon, but his body suddenly became stiff. Showing a surprised expression for the first time, "This..."

"Spacetime has a unique law, but the effective process of this law is not so strict, at least you, as the Bronze Dragon King, are not greatly affected by it." Isaacs seemed to have a leisurely explanation, "But in In a place, the law of uniqueness must never be violated, and both individual organisms and energy must be strictly observed, obviously that place is here, the end of time, where all timelines overlap."

He raised his hand, and the light of the dragon soul shone extremely brightly, "I really can't use the dragon soul, but this artifact contains the power of bronze protection, and I entered the end of time first, so this The power of time protection is naturally the 'only', as long as I keep the dragon soul activated, you, as a latecomer, cannot use your own power, because the rules of the end of time do not allow two identical bronze dragons to appear at the same time Essence."

Nozdormu narrowed his eyes, his calm posture of controlling everything has disappeared, and the aura of the bronze dragon king has also become unstable. It can be seen that his heart is in a state of turmoil, "How do you know the time between time and space?" The last rule?" he asked sharply.

"Because I happen to know a fact that at a certain point in time a certain mnozdo will fight a certain 'you', and after mnozduo enters the end of time, you can't fight him personally, you can only find I asked five adventurers to help." Isaacs shrugged his shoulders, "So I made a guess based on this and took a gamble. Unfortunately, I made the right bet."

This is the wisdom of being a traveler.

He stretched out his hands, and the silver-white metal formed a giant sword in his hand. This giant sword was wide enough to cut off the head of an adult dragon, "You still underestimate it. You are the one who has nowhere to escape now , the revered Lord of Time."

"Ridiculous! Even if I can't use the power of protection, you think you can defeat me?" Nozdormu yelled angrily.

"Without the power of time, what do you think you have left? Stupid big lizard." Isaacs smiled contemptuously, the backlog of anger burning in his heart, he jumped up, and the real silver sword with dazzling brilliance, slashed his head Down.

This time, there is no need to worry about not being able to hit. Without the power of time, Nozdormu's fighting method is only hand-to-hand combat.

What about the Dragon King?It's not that he can't be killed!

(End of this chapter)