"Hmm, how can you explain it? Actually, your body doesn't really enter Azeroth in the strict sense of the word, but an extremely powerful force forcibly tears space and time off and stuffs it into this world. To give you an easy-to-understand example, the world is like a giant flat painting, and you, the person in the painting, have been cut out of one of the paintings and placed on top of the other. So for you, only the cut parts are coherent and have time to continue......" Chromie explained with great interest waving his short, powerful arms.

She really wanted to find out what kind of power could so perfectly divide time and space, could it be the Pantheon Titans who had transformed this planet?

That is, everything I have experienced in this world does not exist in the theoretical timeline. An expression of sudden realization appeared on Zhang Cheng's face.

As a person who likes to think, he used to think that he had spent weeks and months in other worlds, and that he had only passed a few minutes or a few days on Earth, because the speed of time did not flow between worlds.

But now it seems that it is not a matter of the speed of time at all, but that when the cut time is exhausted, the time around his body has been frozen.

It's no wonder that every time I squeeze through a huge spatial crack, there is often a strong sense of estrangement, it turns out that it is not a feeling at all, but really not integrated.

Chromie nodded earnestly: "That's right! Actually, time is not a coherent line as many people think. On the contrary, it is made up of an infinite number of relatively independent phases, and the important events that connect each stage are called time nodes. Once these nodes are destroyed, it means future changes. It is the duty of our bronze dragon to guard one important point after another to prevent them from being destroyed. However, what you have done has not yet reached the level of affecting the timeline, so as long as you promise to solve these troubles, I will not hold you responsible. ”

"Solution?

Hearing that the other party did not intend to investigate the butterfly effect caused by himself, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked with interest.

In any case, the Bronze Dragon is the most mysterious of the guardian dragons, and at the same time, the least visible to mortals.

Even the famous Black Dragon Prince Nefarian had only hunted a young bronze dragon, so he was curious to see how far the bronze dragon could warp time.

"Whatever method you use, let Carlton do what his brother is supposed to do. Okay, that's the end of today's conversation, I don't want to be found out by Onexia and get into a fight with her. Remember, intruder, don't mess with the time anymore, I'll keep an eye on you,"

After saying this, Chromie's whole person suddenly disappeared without warning, as if it had never appeared.

She was away for less than a second, and everything around her that had been static suddenly came to life.

Whether it was the sound of running water coming from the moat or the cooing of owls at night, it once again echoed in the sky above Midnight Stormwind.

There was no doubt that the powerful bronze dragon had just slowed or stopped time in the area.

After staring at the place where the little dwarf disappeared for five minutes, Zhang Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth and sighed: "Control the time...... What a cheat-like ability...... It's a pity that the defect is too big......"

However, he sighed that through this contact, he also realized that the bronze dragon's control of time was not as powerful as it appeared in the game, at least for outsiders like himself whose body surrounded the remnants of time and space from another world, it did not play any role at all.

Obviously, the power of time given by the Titans is not real time at all, but a disguised management authority, which has certain limitations.

For example, even the Bronze Dragon King Nozdorm could not travel to the era when the ancient gods were rampant before the Titans transformed Azeas, let alone change the rules set by the Pantheon.

In short, the so-called guardian dragons are at best just watchdogs raised by the Titans, and perhaps Nefarian, the king of the black dragons, sensed this, so he took the initiative to throw himself into the arms of the ancient gods, eager to destroy the entire world.

Zhang Cheng doesn't like the Pantheon Titans who are noble, supreme, and god-like in the game's setting.

To be precise, in his eyes, these high-level life forms are nothing more than a group of willful bastards who rely on their own powerful power, forcibly transferring their will to the universe where the planet Azeroth is located, and what obeys them is justice, and those who do not obey them are evil, which need to be completely erased from the body to the soul, and those who cannot be erased are imprisoned in a prison and live out a robber logic.

Of course, whether it is the guardian dragon legion or the Titans awakened from the planet, they are far from being able to deal with him.

As a mortal, Zhang Cheng was very aware of the power he had at his disposal from beginning to end, neither overestimating nor underestimating it.

Just as he pondered how to solve the troubles in Night Town, a golden light suddenly flashed from the otherwise calm parchment, followed by a terrifying spatial crack that appeared out of thin air.

Before he could react to what had happened, the whole person was sucked into the boundless darkness.

Out of his first instinct, he took advantage of the fact that the rift had not yet closed, and summoned all the demons in the Demon Book of Domination in one breath, allowing them to be torn to pieces by the terrifying spatial crack, and his soul returned to the Demon Codex.

When his gaze returned to normal, he was surprised to find that he had returned to the basement of his villa in Brooklyn, New York.

At the same time, a small line appeared on the sheepskin:

Trials – Capture the Fragmented World. (If you succeed, you will open the door to the first floor of the Tower of Time and Space, and if you fail, you will seize all the power and wait for death to come)

"The trial?

"That's right! The real trial is coming! Don't take any chances, you can only succeed and not fail. Believe me, you don't want to know how miserable it is to fail. The magic sword, which had not made a sound for a long time, reminded the Soul Emissary.

"Don't worry, I've got enough hole cards. Tell me, what will happen next if I pass the trial?" Zhang Cheng raised his head and glanced at the electronic clock with the date hanging on the wall as he sorted out the harvest of the trip.

Not surprisingly, only about ten minutes passed, and even the tea in the pot was still hot.

"If you pass, you'll slowly begin to get in touch with true power and secrets hidden under a veil. As a final reminder, it's not just the lords who are taking part in the capture of the Fragmented World......"