At the beginning of the game, the gods tricked Kaido into drinking the blood of evil energy

There were probably more than two hundred people in this group, wearing a variety of equipment. Some held shields and short-handed swords, some held giant swords and battle axes, and some held staffs. There were priests, warriors, mages, thieves, and even a few death knights.

The races are also weird, including humans, trolls, orcs, dwarves, gnomes, even blood elves and night elves.

However, although they were wearing completely different equipment and races, all of them were wearing something similar to a battle robe, one side was scarlet red and the other side was sky blue, from the Alliance and the Horde respectively.

The leader was a man with gray hair and wearing a blue robe. Next to him was an orc wearing a white robe and holding a warhammer. If there were any creatures from Azeroth here, they would definitely call out "Great Chief".

On the other side stood a Draenei holding a purple crystal hammer. These three people looked like the leaders of this team.

"This is obviously not the world of Draenor, Khadgar. This place, if I'm not mistaken, should be near Stormwind City, and it's the Cursed Lands. Could it be that we failed in our journey through time and space, and we're back to where we started?" said a human warrior from the Alliance.

"This is indeed near the cursed land, but I don't think we have returned to the original place." Thrall looked around and spoke.

"This is indeed near Stormwind City! I once studied magic with Medivh here, I won't remember it wrong." Khadgar observed the surrounding environment and said with a sigh.

Khadgar's face looked very bad at this time. They were originally going to the Draenor world to attack the Iron Horde, but for some reason, they seemed to have deviated from their destination.

"Is there something wrong with the portal? What happened when we passed through the Dark Portal?" asked the Draenei garrison commander.

"I don't know either, but I always feel that nothing good is going to happen." Sal said.

"That's right, guys. We are no longer in the original world. For some special reasons, we seem to have traveled to another timeline, another world of Azeroth." Khadgar sighed and spoke.

"What? We have come to another world, but, but how is this possible? We clearly came here through the Dark Portal." An orc warrior said, pointing to the Dark Portal behind everyone.

But where is the Dark Gate behind them? There is nothing behind them.

After the Burning Crusade ended, Rhodes had already sent people to deal with the Dark Portal of this world. After all, the threat of the Burning Legion had been completely eliminated.

The Dark Portal could only be left here to open a portal for other void creatures, so Rhodes ordered some of his men to get rid of it.

"In short, the situation is very bad now! If we disappear, who will stop the Iron Horde?" Thrall said.

"We may have traveled to another timeline. Maybe something happened when we passed through the Dark Portal? In short, we must first determine what point in time we are in, the future or the past?" Thrall said.

Having once participated in the war against Neltharion together with the five-colored dragons, Thrall knew clearly that the bronze dragon must have done something to cause the fluctuation in the timeline.

“If the Dark Portal has not been opened, then this place should not be a cursed land, because this place used to be a swamp with lush vegetation.

But if the Dark Portal has been opened, then the Dark Portal here has disappeared for some reason." Khadgar said.

If it was before the Dark Portal was opened, then this area should have been a lush swamp. If the Dark Portal had already been opened, then who could have destroyed the Dark Portal or taken it away?
You must know that the Dark Portal now plays a significant role in Azeroth, connecting Azeroth and Outland, although Outland has been destroyed.

But there are still some areas that are habitable, and there is still some trade and personnel exchanges between the two sides, especially between the Horde and the orcs of Nagrand.

"Stormwind City is not far away. Why don't we go to Stormwind City and take a look? In short, let's figure out what's going on here first, and then we can find the bronze dragon of this world and let him use the time spell to send us back to our original timeline." Thrall said.

"Okay! But in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, the people of the tribe will stay here first. I will take a few humans to Stormwind City." Khadgar said.

There have always been conflicts between the Horde and the Alliance. This time, when they joined forces to attack the Iron Horde, they only formed an elite vanguard army.

If a group of orcs, great conspirators or even undead appeared in Stormwind, the Stormwind guards would pick up their weapons and attack immediately without any hesitation.

"I understand. I will stay here, and all the brothers in the tribe will stay with me." Thrall nodded and said.

After everyone finished discussing, Thrall and all the tribes stayed in the cursed land and found a place to set up camp. As for the remaining humans, except for a few dwarves and gnomes, everyone else was left behind.

Khadgar only took a portion of his men to Stormwind.

"Thrall! Before we come back, take everyone and hide, and never reveal our whereabouts. We are a group of extremely strange guests to this world, and we cannot interfere in anything in this world, understand?" Before leaving, Khadgar came to Thrall and repeatedly warned him.

"I understand. Go ahead and don't worry! Khadgar, I will keep an eye on everyone." Thrall nodded and said.

He naturally understood that the sacred timeline could not be disturbed. In this world, the most important thing they should do was to find a way to leave and not interfere in anything.

Soon, Khadgar and his party went to Stormwind City. Stormwind City seemed to be no different from what they remembered. There was a black dragon head hanging on the city wall, and there were several Alliance heroes who broke into the world of Draenor, such as Turalyon and Aurelia.

Soon everyone realized that at this point in time, the Northern Expedition had ended for more than half a year.

The Lich King Arthas was destroyed.

"Lord Khadgar, I remember that after the Lich King was defeated, the Cataclysm occurred in Azeroth when our Northern Expedition was on its way of retreat. At this point in time.

Neltharion should have had a huge impact on this world, but, in this world, Neltharion did not appear." An officer of the Alliance said.

According to the normal timeline, this point in time should be the Cataclysm, when the black dragon king Neltharion ran out and wreaked havoc on Azeroth.

But now the entire City of Wind-Breaking is calm and peaceful, with no trace of the Cataclysm at all. No one has even heard of the world-destroying black dragon Nefarian.

"There's more that is wrong. The one who defeated the Lich King was not Lord Tirion Fordring, but a demigod named Rodan. Even the Old God of Ulduar was dealt with by him." A paladin of the Alliance said.

“Indeed, and the Silver Northern Expedition Army actually subdued the Scarlet Crusade and even the faith of the Holy Light. Originally, they only believed in the Holy Light.

But the believers of Holy Light in this world believe in a being called the God of Holy Light. Do you see that golden statue? Has anyone seen this creature? "An Alliance priest pointed to the golden statue in Stormwind Cathedral and said.

It was a golden giant who was more than ten meters tall. His head was very peculiar, his eyes were huge, like two light bulbs, and his brain was a bit like a large egg.

This thing is the God of Holy Light, why haven’t they heard of it?

“This God of Light is highly believed in Stormwind City, and it is said that he possesses the ability to resurrect. Death Knights do not exist in this world.

Including Uther, all were resurrected by the God of Light, and even joined the war against the Lich King Arthas." A warrior of the Alliance said.

Many of them also participated in the Northern Expedition, but they were not chosen by Tirion Fordring to join the battle against the Lich King in Icecrown Citadel, and only dealt with some Undead Scourge on the periphery.

But they also knew the specific process of that battle. Tirion Fordring killed the Lich King Arthas, but no one in the entire expeditionary force survived.

“Is this world really strange? I don’t know if you have noticed that twenty-five years after the Dark Portal was opened, that is, before the Burning Crusade took place.

Everything in this world seems to be no different from our world."

"That's right! I also discovered that something unexpected happened in this world in the early days of the Burning Crusade. The cause of everything should be this demigod named Rhodes." A wizard from the Alliance spoke up.

At present, from the intelligence they have collected and analyzed, the changes that have taken place in the entire world of Azeroth are all related to this demigod named Rhodes. Perhaps he should be called a true god now.

He possesses extremely terrifying power, far beyond the imagination of mortals. He can resurrect the dead at will. His child is the God of Light, and even one of his wives is Sylvanas, the Banshee Queen of the Undercity of the Horde.

When people in the alliance heard the news, their worldviews were completely shattered. A demigod would actually like a banshee, a female undead!

Although Sylvanas was very beautiful when she was alive, she is now an undead! How heavy is your taste?

“There are no Forsaken now. These guys now call themselves Possessed and are said to have been resurrected.

Someone just pointed out to me those possessed people who came to visit their relatives. They have slits in their eyes, but other than that they seem to be no different from living people." A dwarf warrior said.

Perhaps the Banshee Queen was noticed by the demigod because she had transformed into her original appearance in her lifetime.

Just now when he was strolling around Stormwind City, he saw some very strange-looking guys. They looked basically the same as normal people, but there were some cracks on their eyes, giving him the feeling that they were not living people.

"This world is weird, so weird!"

“No matter how strange things happen in this world, you must remember one thing: this is another world.

It’s not our world, and different worlds would have different things going on, even as far as I know.

There is a world where Medivh did not open the Dark Portal, and there is even a world where the Lich King Arthas successfully launched the Scourge of the Undead. These are all possible. "Khadgar said.

As a disciple of the celestial mage Medivh, he also learned about some things in parallel universes and knew some things that happened in other Azeroth timelines besides their own Azeroth.

Although this world looks weird, it is generally good, and each world is different, so Khadgar didn't feel anything was too strange.

"You are right. We should not interfere in anything in this world. What we need to do now is to find the Dark Portal as soon as possible, activate it, and return to our timeline to deal with the Iron Tribe."

"So guys, does anyone know where the Dark Portal is?" a human warrior waved his hand and spoke.

"I have already found out that the Dark Portal of this world has been moved to another place.

Moreover, there is more than one Dark Gate in this world, and it connects to more than one world. There is a planet called Final Fantasy, and another planet called One Piece.

However, these two planets are firmly controlled by this demigod Rhodes, and ordinary people cannot venture into those worlds."

"Okay! It seems that we have to meet this demigod named Rhodes no matter what." Khadgar said.

"Why don't we secretly go to a Dark Portal? As far as I know, the nearest Dark Portal is near Undercity. We can completely reverse activate it through that portal and return to our world." asked a human Alliance mage.

"If a group of strangers just broke into your house and used your door without saying hello, how would you greet them?" Khadgar asked back.

As soon as these words were spoken, the mage who spoke was speechless. It was indeed as Khadgar said, rashly using the things of a demigod was no different from being a robber.

It was normal to be attacked by the other side. What's more important was that this demigod had good relations with many forces and had a say in both the Alliance and the Horde.

If they are not careful, they may be hunted down by the entire world of Azeroth.

"How about this! You use teleportation magic to take everyone to meet Thrall first. I will go alone to meet the demigod Rhodes and see if he is willing to let us borrow the Dark Portal to return to our original timeline." Khadgar said.

"Lord Khadgar, don't you want us to go with you?"

"I'm just going to pay a visit. It would be impolite to bring so many people. You don't have to follow me. Just stay here." Khadgar smiled and said.

After some discussion, the Alliance team was teleported by another mage to meet up with Thrall and the others, while Khadgar himself went to meet Rhodes, the owner of the Dark Portal of this world.

However, meeting Rhodes was not as easy as Khadgar thought, as Rhodes' exact location was not easy to find.

At this time, near the Moon Temple of the Night Elfs, a large group of Archdruids, as well as some Night Elf civilians and female Sentinels, were planting a peculiar peach tree under the command of the Moon Priestess Elland.

"My compatriots, be careful when planting. This is a plant that contains great power. It must be cultivated with the best soil and watered with the spring water from the Moon Well." Tyrande said.

Ordinary spring water cannot water the peach tree, so Tyrande plans to use the water from the Moon Well.

Some of the surrounding soil is also a special piece of land that Rhodes helped to transform using the force of life. It has abundant life energy.

"Lord Tyrande, we will be careful." An archdruid nodded.

"Lady Tyrande, where did you get these strange peach trees? I can feel that they contain powerful life force. It is not so easy to grow them." asked a great dru.

"This is a special plant from another world. It's called Pan Tao. The worst kind of Pan Tao takes three thousand years to mature. After eating it, ordinary life forms can gain thousands of years of life.

A medium-sized peach takes six thousand years to mature, and after eating it, one can live for at least ten thousand years.

The best nine thousand year old peaches can make you live for tens of thousands of years after eating them, and you will also gain powerful life energy. "Tyrande said.

In addition to increasing lifespan, peaches also provide some powerful life force. These life energies will be transformed into magic power by our ancestors, and in other worlds they can be transformed into energy of any species.

The Archdruid nodded, then planted the peach pit in front of him, and then cast his own druid spell, Wild Growth.

A terrifying suction force was generated, and in an instant Big Dru felt that the natural energy he had cultivated was being consumed at an extremely terrifying rate.

Seeing the condition of the Archdruid, several other Night Elf Archdruids also hurried over to help.

But even so, a random three thousand year old peach seed could immediately suck up all the big Dru fish.

At this time, Rhodes appeared and began to replace these druids with his own life force. The life level of the archdruid was very high, which could be said to be second only to demigods, but they could not control things like peaches.

If he didn't take action, these druids would be dead.

With the help of Rhodes' life force, the peach pit in front of him finally took root and sprouted, soon grew a fresh branch, and then began to grow wildly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a small tree two people tall.

"Is this a success? Lord Rhodes."

"What a terrifying life energy! This plant is the most special plant I have ever seen."

"It's even comparable to the World Tree."

A large group of night elves began to speak at once. "In the future, it is best to have at least one demigod present and ten great druids present to cast the wild growth spell on it, otherwise." Rhode said.

These night elves are really brave. They even dare to use the spell of wild growth to ripen the peaches.

If I hadn't taken action myself, the Druid's life force would have been completely sucked away by these few attacks.

"How is it, dear? Is this planting successful?" Tyrande asked, looking at the peach tree in front of her that was already more than two people tall.

Normally, peach trees would start bearing fruit when they grew to this size. She had also seen this special kind of peach tree in the Peach Garden. There were basically no giant ones, and the tallest was only about three people tall.

"Well, I would say you have succeeded halfway! This kind of peach has been successfully planted, but its efficacy and the time it takes to bear fruit are very different from the original peaches." Rhodes said.

Everything in the world follows one principle, and that is the conservation of energy. The peach trees in the Peach Garden can only produce so much because they have the spiritual energy supplied by the entire Eastern Divine Realm of Heaven.

It’s not like there haven’t been immortals who have tried to grow peaches before, but the end result was always failure. One of the most fundamental reasons for this was that the energy level was not enough.

The peach tree is from another world, a thing transformed from an original energy. It is not something you can grow by consuming ordinary energy.

Rhodes stepped forward to experiment, provided the peach tree with sufficient nutrients, and then activated the time artifact. The peach tree would bloom in 300 years, bear fruit in 300 years, and mature in 300 years.

It takes nine hundred years for the peaches to bear fruit, and only dozens of them can be produced, or even less than a hundred.

This is still a special piece of land with strong life force. If it is ordinary land irrigated with ordinary spring water, then this castrated version of the peach tree will not be able to grow at all.

As for the efficacy, Rhodes was not sure.

"What a magical power! The power of time is so terrifying. If we were to plant it normally, we probably wouldn't be able to get ripe fruits for thousands of years." Tyrande said with admiration.

It takes nine hundred years to mature, which is indeed much faster than the original peaches. However, in this world of Azeroth, it is probably only the night elves who have the time and the energy to grow this special plant.

"Find two ordinary night elf civilians to try this fruit and see what effect it has." Rhodes said.

Tyrande nodded and quickly selected a young Moon Maiden priestess, and the druids also selected a young druid apprentice.

Although they are considered young among the night elves, these two guys are actually hundreds of years old.

After the two young night elves arrived, Rhodes picked two fruits from the tree respectively, then handed them to them and asked them to eat them directly.

The two night elves nodded, and after eating the fruit, they immediately revealed a satisfied expression. It was obvious that the taste of the peaches made them very satisfied.

The life energy of both of them became thicker, and the energy in their bodies became stronger. The two young night elves sat cross-legged on the ground, and it took them several hours to completely digest the terrifying life force in their bodies.

"How do you two feel?" Tyrande asked.

"Lord Tyrande, I feel great. My body is filled with powerful life energy. My moon spells are even more powerful, and my physical fitness has also improved a lot." said the night elf priestess.

"Lord Tyrande, the natural energy in my body has become stronger, at least three times stronger. I was a druid apprentice before, but now the natural energy in my body can be said to be second only to that of an ordinary archdruid." The druid apprentice said.

This special fruit is very friendly to them, the druids!

Any druid apprentice, by eating this fruit, can easily become a formal druid, and the one second only to the archdruid.

"The effect of this fruit is not very obvious on you night elves. If we find a mortal race to try it, the effect will probably be better." Rhodes said.

The night elves are a long-lived race, and the greatest effect of the peaches cannot even be reflected in them.

However, according to Rhodes' estimation, this inferior peach that takes nine hundred years to mature should allow an ordinary mortal to live at least five or six hundred years longer, and at the same time greatly enhance his physical strength.

It's not very useful to me, but it is certainly useful to my subordinates. But again, the output is a bit low.

Nine hundred years and three thousand years seemed equally long to Rhodes.

"Well! Then let's plant a few more!" Tyrande said.

With Rhodes' help, Tyrande recruited several wilderness halflings to help. After working for several days, they planted more than two hundred peach trees near the Temple of the Moon Goddess.

It's not that they don't want to plant more, but if they plant too many, it will affect their growth. With the current reserves of the Night Elves' Moon Well, taking care of more than 200 inferior peach trees is already the limit.

The most important thing is that the conditions for growing this kind of peach are too harsh. If Rhodes does not transform the land and Azeroth does not provide life energy inside the planet, there will be no land in the world that can grow this special plant.

Of course, this does not apply to the Emerald Dream in Azeroth, but it is obvious that Azeroth does not value this kind of inferior peaches.

After the planting was completed, Rhodes activated the power of time to make these peach trees successfully bear the first batch of fruits.

He successfully harvested nearly 20,000 inferior peaches. He left half of them to the night elves and kept the other half for himself.

Although the energy from the microcosm can also prolong life, the amount of extension is not much. These peaches are just right for the Saint Seiya Corps under his command to eat.

Rhodes planned to send the harvested peaches to Athena and Pallas. He had less than 500 fighters under his command.

So more than two thousand fruits were sent over, and each soldier was given four on average, which could increase the lifespan by at least a thousand years. Each time this kind of peach was used, the effect would be halved.

After the fourth time, eating it again will lose its effect, so the maximum lifespan extension is a thousand years, and four pills need to be eaten.

"From now on, these peach trees will be left to you to take care of, Tyrande. You can use the fruits produced by your race!" Rhodes said.

If he did not use time acceleration, it would take nine hundred years for the next batch of fruits to mature. After nine hundred years, Rhodes was not sure what state he would be in.

And now he still has seven or eight thousand of them! Even if he travels to another world, it is enough for him to use.

"I understand, Rhodes." Tyrande nodded and said.

This kind of fruit is indeed beneficial to the night elves. At least it makes the training of druids and moon priestesses much easier.

"You can ask the archdruid to try to plant these remaining peach pits in other places. Their requirements for life energy are not that high now." Rhodes said that the more these peaches are planted, the worse they will become.

Now, ordinary archdruids should be able to plant this kind of peach pit using Wild Growth.

"I understand. The authentic peach kernels are indeed difficult to grow, but these defective ones are originally grown in the world of Azeroth, so they should be able to be grown in this land." Tyrande said.

Rhodes nodded, perhaps he could use this inferior peach with some herbs from West Kunlun to make some pills.

Only by refining some precious medicinal materials into pills and combining them together can their effects be maximized.

The alchemy technique invented by Taishang Laojun is indeed very useful.

Tyrande and Rhodes did not care about what happened next. All the inferior peach trees planted here were left to the Moon Maiden Priestess and the druids to take care of.

Shortly after the two returned to the Moon Temple, a night elf guard came to report that a white-haired human mage came to visit.

"The human mages who came to visit? Are they the guys from Dalaran?" Tyrande asked.

Previously, because of his resurrection spell and ability to increase life energy, many mages in Dalaran had their eyes on Rhodes.

"Just send him away! Just tell him I'm not here." Rhodes said.

But he would not receive any wizard who came to visit him.

The night elf guard nodded, stood up and left, then came to the outskirts of the Temple of the Moon Goddess.

"I'm so sorry, human wizard, the demigod doesn't want to see you, so please leave!"

"Please, ma'am, I have something very important to discuss with the demigod. It's very, very important." Khadgar said.

He had been hanging around outside for more than half a month and finally got accurate information. If he couldn't see this man named Rhodes here for the rest of his life, who knew where he would go in the future.

"I'm sorry! What seems important to you may not be that important to a demigod."

"Please help me make one more trip and tell the demigod that I am not from this timeline. My name is Khadgar." Khadgar sighed helplessly and spoke.

It was not easy to meet this demigod. He first went to Undercity and observed the resurrected people there, and then he was discovered by the archmage Ronin.

In order not to reveal his identity, Katega had to retreat, and then went to some places where Lord Rhodes was said to be likely to appear, but he came back empty-handed.

Finally, it was confirmed that Lord Rhodes was going to plant a special plant on the land of the night elves recently, so he recalled all the night elf druids, so they rushed over.

Obviously, the night elf female sentinel in front of him didn't understand what the other timeline Khadgar was talking about. She glanced at Khadgar with a puzzled look, then turned and left without paying any attention to the human mage.

"Hey, don't go. Okay! Okay! This may be rude, but I can't help it." A glimmer of arcane light flashed across Khadgar's body, and he directly cast a spell, intending to sneak into the temple to meet Rhodes.

At this time, Rhodes was talking to Tyrande.

"Next, I will plant a new sacred tree, and it's time to deal with the ancient god named Sarasta." Rhode said. (In fact, the reason why I haven't dealt with this ancient god for so long is because the author wants to see the subsequent plot direction of World of Warcraft. After all, Sarasta can be said to be the protagonist in the latest version.

But now the protagonist has grown to the level of a primitive god. You decide whether to spare the life of this ancient god lady? )
"I feel that with your current strength, you don't need the shadow power of the Old Gods at all. You wanted to gather six kinds of force before, but it was only to upgrade it to the same power as the original force. But do you really need it now?" Tyrande said.

Rhodes is now powerful to a level that mortals cannot understand. He has reached the level of Titans, and his actual combat power far exceeds that of Sargeras. In this situation, is the power of the Old Gods really necessary?
Hearing this, Rhodes was a little speechless. It was indeed as Tyrandor said, his original divine power was much more advanced than the opponent's dark power.

And now if you want, you can use the power of holy light to simulate, the purest holy light is transformed into darkness, which is the purest power of shadow.

"But now you keep that person. Who is he? How dare you act so presumptuously in my territory? Get out of here." Rhodes suddenly frowned.

Then he waved his hand, and a white-haired man in a blue robe and holding a staff appeared in front of Rhodes, and then his body was directly tied up.

How brave you are to sneak into the Temple of the Yuezhi Goddess!

"I'm so sorry! Please don't do anything. I, I'm here for something. Please let me finish what I want to say." Khadgar said with great difficulty.

It seems! He is really strong! He was grabbed just after he used magic, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.

Is this really a demigod? To be honest, with his current combat power, the demigods of the world of Azeroth are not impossible to deal with, but the one in front of him seems to have no power to fight back!
"You, you are Khadgar, why are you here? No, you are not from this timeline." Rhodes looked at the white-haired man in front of him, frowned and spoke.

With his current eyesight, he could naturally see that from the other party's meager power of time and space, this guy was not from this timeline.

"Oh! You are worthy of being a great demigod. In this case, it is much easier for me to explain. As you can see, I am indeed not from this timeline. Due to some accidents, I came to this world, your world." Khadgar said.

"You are not from this world? How did you come to this world? Tell me what happened in detail." Rhodes looked at Khadgar in front of him with interest and asked.

"The thing is, Great Demigod, I come from another timeline, which should be a few years from now. That's it.

Garru arrived at another timeline with the help of a bronze dragon, the world of Draenor thirty-five years ago, to help his father, old Hellscream, unify the entire orc tribe.

They established an organization called the Iron Horde and attacked our Azeroth." Khadgar briefly explained to Rhodes what they had encountered.

"I roughly understand. You were originally going to fight against the Iron Horde, but after passing through the Dark Portal, you came to my world for some reason, right?" Rhodes asked.

"This is such a great half-life, so we would like to borrow the dark portals you built, and then return to our timeline by casting a reversal spell. Our world is now in great danger and is being invaded by the Iron Horde." Khadgar said.

Hearing this, Rhodes touched his chin and began to think about this matter.

If I'm not mistaken, these guys should be members of the Alliance and the Horde during the Warlords of Draenor period. According to the original timeline, they should have successfully traveled to Draenor thirty-five years ago, and then the powerful Archimonde fell again.

After that, Legion, the most acclaimed major version of World of Warcraft, will be launched, which will also be the last glory of the Warcraft universe.

But for some reason, he came to his own timeline, which is interesting. Only the Eternal Dragon or the Bronze Dragon can pry the timeline and send other beings to this world.

A smile appeared on Rhodes' lips. In this world, Rhodes didn't like either the Eternal Dragon or the Bronze Dragon. The Bronze Dragon even tried to deal with Rhodes.

"I understand. I will help you find the mastermind who sent you here, and then find a way to send you to another timeline and let you return to your own world." Rhodes said.

"I am very grateful to the demigod of Beida." Khadgar said.

"But there is one thing. I am also curious about the Azeroth of another world. Can you let me go with you to the Azeroth of another timeline to take a look?" Rhodes asked.

The parallel universe of Azeroth is very strange. Blizzard's previous explanation was that the ordinary timeline is one world, and did not involve parallel universes. It was not until the Warlords of Draenor version that the parallel universe was officially confirmed.

"Uh!" Khadgar was suddenly a little speechless.

But Rhode didn't intend to give the other party a chance to reject him. After all, you came to him on your own! (End of this chapter)