People Are in the Great Antiquity Times, Just Become the Emperor of Heaven

"How to open it?" Alsace tinkered for a long time, and finally learned how to start the live broadcast with the help of Chu Yi.

[System prompt: The first filial son of Azeroth, a member of the group, has started the live broadcast, please join as soon as possible! 】

All the friends clicked to confirm one after another, and even Dong Xie, who didn't like the excitement, started the live broadcast curiously.

【The group leader Qixia Palace Master is applying to connect to your world, do you agree? 】

Arthas clicked yes.

Then he turned his head and shouted loudly: "Assemble here, I will lead a team into Stratholme and start to purify the people, I must purify all the infected for Lordaeron! Make sure everyone will be purified by me, Otherwise, this plague will spread to the entire continent!"

"All officers register with me when their detachments are ready! We will enter Stratholme as soon as I give the order!"

Soon, the elite Lordaeron troops and the Silver Hand paladins completed their detachment. Under the leadership of His Royal Highness Alsace, they lined up in neat formation and entered Stratholme.

Seeing the Legion of Lordaeron slowly walking into Stratholme, the citizens of Stratholme gathered around and shouted excitedly: "Praise the Holy Light, it is Prince Alsace! Your Highness, many people in the city seriously ill, can you help us?"

Alsace laughed and said, "Ahahaha, everyone, don't worry, come one by one, starting from my right hand side, every five families will form a square line, so that I can purify them conveniently."

The first five families happily lined up in a square line according to the words. Although they were a little listless after being infected with the plague, they still couldn't lose their hope for a better life, right?

Didn't you see that His Royal Highness came to save everyone in person?

Arthas raised his hand, and the holy light produced by the powerful cleaning technique enveloped the residents.

A miracle happened, and the residents under the influence of the holy light only felt the gentle holy light go straight from their feet to the top of their heads, and then, driven by a strong desire to vomit, they spit out green sticky matter with a wow.

The stench was too strong, and Alsace was smoked dry, and Jaina's complexion was not very good. If he hadn't eaten in the morning, he would have to vomit on Alsace.

Fortunately, Alsace has good concentration. Under Uther's satisfied and Jaina's admiring gazes, as well as the reverent gazes of the townspeople after the treatment, he fought back the discomfort and dispersed the residents of the Elder Square.

Just as they walked to the mayor's office, more than a dozen townspeople walked out of the mayor's office.

"Ahahaha, you guys came just in time!" Alsace went up with a strong cleansing technique

Under the influence of the holy light, more than a dozen townspeople uttered heart-piercing wailing that was completely inhuman, and the leader grabbed his face vigorously, peeling off black scales from his face, Immediately afterwards, his stature skyrocketed, turning into more than a dozen black and white giant dragons!

"What the hell is this?" Alsace looked at the giant dragon that the townspeople had turned into in surprise, and lost his mind for a while.

Uther pulled Alsace back, and the old knight, who had experienced many battles, felt his claws go numb.

During the Second World War, there were red dragons that joined the orc tribe for a short time after being enslaved, but they were all red, and I have never heard of black and white dragons.

The dragons are still howling, but the situation is not the same as before. They start from the tail and gradually change to bronze.

After a while, it transformed into a bronze-colored dragon.

The leading dragon crawled over, bowed his head and thanked Alsace: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for allowing us to successfully escape the curse of time."

"Ahahaha, are you mistaken? I can only disperse diseases and plagues. I haven't heard that I can disperse curses." Alsace scratched his head and denied with a smile.

"That's right, this kind of curse is indeed a kind of disease for bronze dragons." The leading dragon shook his head and said, "Hello, my name is Sianacros, that's wrong. I should be named Anachronos now. He is the son of the Bronze Dragon King, glad to meet you, Prince Arthas."

"Uh, I mean, you know me? Your Excellency the Dragon Prince?"

"Nothing is bronze." Before Anachronos finished speaking, an hourglass fell on his head.

A scolding voice sounded: "Anachronus! Damn it! You are actually changing the timeline"

Arthas looked in the direction of the hourglass, and saw a female dwarf with pink hair in a robe.

"Aunt Chromi." Anachronos also turned his head, and Arthas could clearly see the emotions of sadness and nostalgia in the pair of huge dragon eyes.

"Don't look at me like that!" Chromie slammed another hourglass angrily, "You're actually changing the timeline! What's the difference between what you're doing and the Eternal Dragon?! You're worthy of His Majesty Nozdormu !"

Anachronos shook his head again, and under the surprised eyes of Arthas and the soldiers of Lordaeron, he turned into a handsome male high elf. He was naked to the waist, with ancient magic lines engraved on his chest.

Anachronos in human form stroked his chest and bowed to Chromie, and dropped the hourglass in Chromie's shocked hand to the ground with a word.

"Aunt Chromie, I was actually an Eternal Dragon just now."

"It was this Prince of Arthas who cured us of the curse of time."

Chapter 29 I, Lordaeron, rule the world with filial piety

Chromie let out a "quack" like a duck being strangled. She looked suspiciously at Anachronos and then at Arthas.

"You mean, him?"

"Yes."

"Just him???" Chromie was full of anger: "You have to limit your jokes! Anachronos! You mean, the future witch—" Speaking of this, Chromie's consciousness is very spoiled If the dog behaved, he immediately changed his mouth.

After "purifying" Stratholme on the original world line, Alsace went north to Northrend, embarking on the road of revenge in search of Mal'Ganis.In the end, he pulled out Frostmourne, fell under the spell of the magic sword, and became a death knight.After returning to the motherland and killing his father, he successfully devoured Ner'zhul's soul, officially crowned the Lich King, and became the master of the Scourge.

"Why don't you say that Deathwing brought Sindragosa back to life!" Chromie shouted, bouncing around.

"Aunt Chromie, look at the scales on the ground." Anachronos said aggrievedly, "I swear by the hourglass of time, I'm absolutely not lying!"

Chromie stepped forward to pick up the scales, and after examining them carefully, he believed Anachronos' words.

But she couldn't accept that it was Alsace who purified them—this was really an international joke.

Chromie, who is familiar with every node on the timeline, knows very well that he, Arthas Menethil, will be the Lich King in the future, irreplaceable and irreplaceable.

No, why can't I see Alsace's fate clearly!asshole! ! !

Chromie was lost, and she found herself disconnected from the timeline.