What is the world?

I've been to places I've seen and thought about, I've looked forward to the direction of emotion, anger and hatred, and I've worked hard to understand the desperate past. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The world is me, and I am the world.

As Chromie's power soared, she began to feel the walls of the world of Azeroth, the wall of the realm that was said to be left behind by the moon god Elune, a wall separating mortal races from otherworldly lifeforms.

Mronok's ruse succeeded.

It's not so much a trick as a conspiracy.

The Eternal Dragon from the future never had the idea of killing Chromie from the beginning.

From start to finish, Mronok did only one thing.

[I want to give you benefits, you can't refuse. 】

Knowledge is power, and what Mronok injected into Krommi's body was not a toxin, but the inheritance of knowledge, the essence of power.

Mronok never hurt Chromie, it just gave everything it had to Chromie.

Then, you will become me at last!

The vast memories that are based on 10,000 years at every turn wash over Chromie's dragon life, values, and worldview.

The forbidden knowledge that could not be translated in the language of the mortal race in his lifetime allowed Chromie to cause a landslide and tsunami just by breathing.

At this moment, Chromie has an illusion, or a feeling, that even if it is Deathwing, it is just a chicken and a dog in front of him.

Change a dragon, it's already crazy, okay!

Chromi's physical pain was not caused by Mronok, but was rooted in Chromi's suppression of the rejection of the force.

Because Chromie knows that once he is bewitched by the thrill of power and indulges in it, then there will be no more bronze dragon Chromie in this world, and there will only be a newly-born monster, and everything he guards, loves, and dedicates himself to will be turned to ashes.

No, in the turbulence of time, everything is annihilated, and no dregs can be left.

So Chromie opened the seal and imprisoned himself in it, hoping that the bronze dragon on duty would find the anomaly.

It's still too late, as long as you gather half of the Bronze Dragon Legion, you can still kill yourself, hurry, hurry, in half a day, even if Nozdorm comes in person, it will be too late!

But after waiting for a long time, Chromie was about to despair, his shielding enchantment was too good, the time keepers didn't notice that the Keldaron of this world was shrouded in an anomalous enchantment, and the only one who knew about it, the blue dragon Stella, was also coerced and kicked away by herself.

Hahahaha, it's really a sin made by heaven that you can live, but you can't live if you do it yourself.

The temptation of power is far more direct than money and power, and it is more surging, and Chromie doesn't even dare to breathe, and this pleasure of eating, sleeping, and living to become stronger, XXOO or taking drugs is something.

I really can't hold on anymore.

The body is rebelling, and Chromie is simply unable to defy the will to live, and is completely unable to mobilize enough magic to destroy herself.

At this very moment, Carlos. Barov appeared.

"Run, run."

[You're too weak to kill me.] Sorry to mess up your wedding, but there's no time to apologize, the world is hopeless. 】

Chromie's consciousness couldn't hold on anymore because Carlos. Barov is distracted, and the ultimate forbidden mystery that Mronok wants to convey to Kromie finally breaks through the blockade and reaches the soul.

At this moment, there is no longer an independent individual Chromie in this world.

From Carlos. As Barov saw it, Chromie's golden eyes began to dim, and blood-red tears and pitch-black pus flowed from his two-color eyes at the same time, and then dissipated into the void as mist.

It was a grand tragedy for Chromie himself, and his heart ached to the point of not breathing.

[Everything we have done is wrong, O king, why do you tell me all this!] 】

Mronok turned out to be a messenger sent by the missing Nozdorm, and the Eternal Dragons turned out to be the Bronze Dragons after the fall!

This news is so shocking.

Think that's the end of it?

What's even more shocking is that Mronok clearly tells Chromie that it is not the Eternal Dragon who has fallen, but the Bronze Dragon.

Everything the Bronze Dragon is doing now is to erase the future, and the Eternal Dragon is the savior.

How ironic, how funny.

The Guardian Dragon has always laughed at the mortal race's short life for not seeing the greatness of time, and always doing the same stupid thing over and over again.

But compared to the Titans and the Burning Legion, the dragons are not immortals.

On the chessboard of Azeroth, the bronze dragon is nothing more than a pawn, and the pawn tries in vain to become a chess player, but in vain it makes the real boss laugh.

The cause of everything is from the "twilight of the dragon king".

In the distant antiquity, at the time of the Second Titan Descending, the Bronze Dragon King Nozdorm witnessed the end of the guardian dragon by the Titans, accompanied by the Titans.

Everything has an end, the universe is like this, the planets are like this, the Titans will die, how can the guardian dragons be an exception.

But at that time, the dragon king, who had just transcended the mundane, could not feel the majesty of time, and ten thousand years were too long.

If a person is killed, he will die, and when the dragon is old, he will also die.

All the guardian dragons have received the prophecy of the King of the Sands, but none of the guardian dragons have taken the prophecy to heart.

In addition to the five-colored dragon king, there is also a giant dragon that can live to the end.

In this way, the situation of the dragon guarding Azeroth will be maintained until the Austrian nuclear war, and the mad blue dragon king Malygos is killed by the red dragon queen Alexstrasza, this war that seems to protect Azeroth is actually a civil war between the blue dragon and the red dragon. From this moment on, the process of the Dragon King's Twilight accelerated.

The Black Dragon Legion, the Twilight Dragon, the Twilight Cult, and the Elemental Invasion, you sing and we are resting, and in the chaos and noise, the five-colored dragon beast Klomatus appears.

In front of the almost invincible Klomatus, the guardian dragon who lost the black dragon king Netsario was powerless, or Thrall made a cameo appearance as the savior again, using the power of the shaman's earth to fill the number, gathering the power of the five-colored dragon king, and temporarily solving the immediate crisis.

In the meantime, Nozdom, lost in the flow of time, returns to the world.

It is also because of this that the Eternal Dragon is revealing the tip of the iceberg.

However, it was not until 10,000 years later, in the face of a moment of true despair, that Nozdom realized what had happened back then, and everyone had done something wrong.

The twilight of the dragon king, the end of the dragon, is precisely the necessary condition for HAPPY END. Compared to the despair 10,000 years later, the original crisis was really just a small scene of pretending to look around. And Nesario, who was killed by everyone's joint efforts, was a real man who was even more tragic than Illidan.

Perhaps Nesario's actions hurt the inhabitants of Azeroth, but it was a salvation for the world of Azeroth itself.

But at the time, no one could understand what Nesario was thinking, no one could see through it all, not even Nozdom.

So, after 10,000 years, Nozdom created the Eternal Dragons in an attempt to save from the mistakes they had made.

However, all this must not be known to others, otherwise history will definitely produce eggs.

The Lone Redeemers play the role of the masterminds, doing the "I killed you for your own good" thing again and again, saving Azeroth in their own way.

And Nozdom, who has not yet experienced [The Last Despair], also worked tirelessly to prevent the "Fall" from destroying Azeroth.

Until I experience the Last Despair again.

It's a never-ending endless loop.

"Why tell me all this, why!"

Chromie burst into tears, filled her heart with great sorrow and unspeakable sorrow.

The truth is so unbearable, the reality is so desperate that it is suffocating, so what is the point of what you do?

Protecting the dragon's innate sense of mission and responsibility requires Chromie to fulfill its obligations, but the little memories of life make Chromie reluctant to join the Eternal Dragons.

After all, I have really walked through this world!

For the sake of Azeroth, is it necessary to harm the people of Azeroth?

For the sake of people in 10,000 years, do you want to harm the living beings of today?

I can't argue with that, but I can't agree with it!!

The huge logical contradictions and conflicts broke Chromie's heart.

Where is this a multiple-choice question, it is clearly a proposition.

However, after Mronok gave Chromie the essence of power and memory fragments, he was already completely disfigured, and Chromie no longer even had the object of hatred.

"It's so cunning, it's so cunning, why me!"

Chromie doesn't know any other way to vent his emotions than tears.

Reason tells Chromie that the Eternal Dragon is right, and emotion tells Chromie that there is nothing wrong with all beings.

So who is to blame for this mistake?

The Burning Legion?

Sargeras?

The Titan Pantheon?

It can only be me!

Chromie gave up his gift against Mronok, and in an instant, his pale body was eternal.

The black and white shell is the precipitation of time, the huge wings rolling thunder and wind, and the hideous horns venting the supreme power.

The power of one plus one is far greater than two, and at this moment, Chromie is above the dragon king in the form of a dragon.

Only those golden eyes revealed endless sadness.

Kill me, I will give you the power to choose, if you can't kill me, I will fulfill my responsibilities and obligations.

The end of the world is not the goal, but the beginning of salvation.

Cromi gave up the power of magic, gave up his powerful wings and limbs, and chose the stupidest way possible, sticking his head out, ready to bite Carlos. Barov, who sent the only golden yellow on his pitch-black body to the Knight King of Alterac, presented the last weakness to the human swordsman.

Kill me......

Kill me.

You only have a chance with a sword.

Although he was bent on death, Chromie's posture did not hesitate at all. Barov faced the strongest onslaught of the strongest dragon.

The next moment, Carlos discarded his weapon, his hands circled, and the power of the Holy Light gathered from his palm.

Right ventral, left underchest, right thorax, in front of the heart.

Condensed holy light gushed out, and the bite of the Eternal Dragon followed.

The fate of the world was decided at this moment.