Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 188 Eternity
Under the crown of eternity that reached high into the sky, a lonely and huge figure was surrounded by countless elves, and one of its hands was imprisoned on a thick tree. Those elves exploded one after another and pounced on it one after another.

As the sun sets, in the forest, in the stream, and in the temple, little elves float towards Nordrassil, like tired birds returning to their nests, like children returning home; in fact, they are warriors going to die, they cross the sky against the sunset, like a girl's skirt, slowly fluttering.

Each explosion of the elves was like a knife slashing at the body of the big demon. More and more, faster and faster, cutting into pieces. A huge sound came, from roaring to wailing, but no one cared about this public execution anymore.

Taelan Fordring reappeared, far away from Nordrassil.

He suddenly stopped and then fell down. He saw a fully armed tree demon standing in front of a small mound with its head lowered. It stood still, with only its cute short tail shaking from time to time.

Taelan Fordring knew her, Lunara, the eldest daughter of Cenarius, and her inseparable dryad Effie were gone.

Taelan Fording did not say hello to her, but simply pulled it up and disappeared from here. Taelan Fording did not say a word of condolence.

The greatest misfortune of a person is not knowing his own happiness. The greatest fortune is knowing what kind of happiness he wants and striving for it.

After experiencing such a magnificent, cruel and merciless war, it is your greatest luck to be alive. After the war, it is your greatest happiness to be able to heal the pain of your heart and live well.

They moved to the bottom of the mountain, he put her down, and called out to Keristrasza who was nearby. Soon a red dragon came quickly and took him up into the sky.

It's not over yet, there is a huge eternal dragon waiting for him.

The world tree Nordrassil emitted a white magical aura, its light gradually surpassing the setting sun. Then the world before our eyes was illuminated.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, two figures, one big and one small, were wiped out from this world.

The Burning Crusade failed again, but this is not the end, they will come back again, but no one knows how they will invade the world again. This time they completely lost Anetheron, and no one knows who will come next time.

The huge canopy of the world tree Nordrassil disappeared, the once lush peak of Hyjal was blown into a huge crater, and the pollution of fel energy also dissipated.

The power of Azeroth has re-infiltrated this place, and she will make the remaining roots of Nordrassil sprout again. Time will slowly heal today's wounds.

Ezelena's blessing code flipped, and a new page appeared:
A little elf emitting a faint glow blew itself up, blasting away the boundless darkness. Light and shadow intertwined, and a tall night elf druid and a woman holding a moon blade leaned against each other. All three of them had happy smiles on their faces.

This moment was frozen into a painting, "Kelly Dark's little happiness." It will remain forever in the Code of Taelan Fordring, and it will be forever imprinted in the heart of the world of the Titan Ezelena.

The world is never short of beauty, but short of eyes to discover beauty. The world is never short of happiness, but short of hearts to feel happiness and hands to create happiness.

It started to drizzle, and the raindrops gently hit Taelan Fording's cheeks.

Darkness is everywhere, but dawn will eventually come. It's time to send away those who should leave.

The three guardian dragons have been besieging the Eternal Dragon Anachronos. It should have been killed long ago, but it is still alive and well.

The protective power of the angry Alexstrasza and the blue dragon king Malygos is slowly fading, they begin to question the established path of the Pantheon, they begin to have their own thoughts, and they are slowly accepting the power of the world of Azeroth.

Only the green dragon queen Ysera still adheres to her duties. The concern of the Emerald Dream makes it difficult for her to change. But its ability is ineffective against Anachronos, who is the eternal nightmare.

Keristrasza approached Alexstrasza, and Taelan Fordring nodded to the queen:

"Life-Binder of Azeroth, thank you for your timely support."

The queen looked at the child with satisfaction. He had grown up and had the determination and strength to protect the world.

Taelan Fordring looked at Malygos, whose eyes were clear. "Your Majesty, the guardian of magic, the agreement of Deepholm is still valid."

Malygos said, "Of course. But is it really a good idea to kill it?"

Taelan Fording said, "I know that killing it will bring disaster, but how can I calm the world's anger if I don't kill it?"

"As a guardian, it fell into the arms of the void, and it ignored the safety of the world. It has been completely corrupted."

Anachronos looked at Taelan Fordring, and he knew why the three guardian dragons had not killed him. He was fearless.

A strong holy light burst out from Taelan Fordring's body, and his domain shelter was opened to the maximum. Holy light wings grew behind him, and the wings continued to spread in the void, and a blood-red aura of fanaticism was turned on.

His face was covered by a holy light hood, and he wore a strange cloak. He looked more and more like an angel.

In Anachronos's eyes, which changed from fearless to stunned and then terrified, Taelan Fording transformed into four figures. They were not magical incarnations, but the result of the Holy Light Demigod moving at high speed in his own domain.

"I know why you are so fearless. You were so scared in the Broken Isles that you wanted to escape.

Its stunned face was hit hard by an armored hand, and a holy light wing entangled it.

"This punch is for Tina! She should be alive and well. She is the only child of her parents."

"You and Chromie killed her. Her parents died of illness not long after." Chromie lowered her head in shame. That was her last action in maintaining the timeline. Since then, she has never done that again.

Anachronos, who had not yet come to his senses, saw Taelan Fordring rushing towards him again. The great lord could launch a holy charge without restriction.

He was now fighting in mid-air. He would not be able to last long.

Time flows like water, and Anachronos chooses to activate his innate ability. Everyone around him feels that they are a step behind.

Taelan Fording knew what it was, its power of time, it could send itself into the future and send its enemies back to the past. The time difference between them was its home turf.

You have miscalculated.

Anachronos slipped into the time stream, intending to delay for a while, waiting for Keristrasza to come to help Taelan, and then escape.

As soon as it slipped into the time stream, a little holy light flashed on its body in the shape of a cross. Then it was kicked back like a ball.

The shelter fought it off.

Anachronos returned to the living world, and was hit hard in the face again.

"This is for little Lena's grandmother. She lost her granddaughter and lives on that obsession every day. In order to deal with my father, the Syndicate made her a fool."

Anachronos was a little angry, and chose to send Taelan Fording to the past. But he didn't move. He had a new sacred armor. This was the territory of Sanctuary, and he was the master of this world.

Anachronos was hit by a punch again, and this time the blow hit Anachronos's eye. The pain and swelling forced him to close his left eye.

"This punch is for Kelly. His father has been fighting in Silithus. That is your responsibility. The incompetent bronze dragon cannot deal with the ancient god C'Thun, so it has to deal with its own people. It can only let Valstann die. They are teammates.

Kelly's mother went missing on the Beetle Platform while searching for life-saving herbs for her son. And he chose to self-destruct in order to save me."

"Their whole family is a hero, and you are a useless traitor."

Anachronos shouted loudly: "We are the guardians blessed by the Titans, and we are fulfilling our duties. This world exists today because it runs according to the path set by the Titans."

Taelan Fordring ignored its impotent rage and platitudes.

Wrapped in three wings of holy light, Anachronos's speed had slowed down. It began to use the power of the void, and a gray-white magical aura emanated from its body, and some tentacles grew out of the void.

Before Taelan Fording could make a move, Anachronos shouted, "Great Master, why don't you come?"

But no one responded to it. Its one eye was filled with anger and fear: "You can't kill me! If you kill me, my father, His Majesty Nozdormu, will become the Eternal Dragon King! It has already obtained..."

Tyran Fording said coldly, "Have you given him the creations of those cunning fellows?"

"How could you possibly know that?"

Taelan Fordring let the weapon at his waist float out.

Xal'atath, the Holy Blade.

"Of course she told me!"

"Great Master, I..."

A small fat hand suddenly appeared in the void, and its shadow grasped Xalatas. The dagger immediately said:

"Of course I wouldn't dare lie to you."

Anachronos was hit again.

"This punch is for Aurius Rivendare and Sylvanas Windrunner!"

"No one should have to endure endless torture."

Anachronos wanted to say something, but the wings of holy light in the void tightened. It was trapped in the air, unable to move at all, like a roasted duck!
The Grand Marshal's double-edged sword was completely set on fire.

Assimilation strike!

The huge dragon head was cut off. Taelan Fording waved his hand, and a huge holy light bullet hit its body, which was filled with holy light and burned violently.

"Nothing is eternal in this world. Even the stars in the universe are in a cycle of birth and death. How much less a living being."

"Mnozdo, I'm waiting for you to come to me."

(End of this chapter)