The end of philosophy must be theology.

The old question is, what is God?

Or to put this question into perspective, what kind of power should the gods have.

Raise your hands and feet to destroy the world, like Sargeras?

Or an era of life like the Pantheon Titans?

Perhaps to the inhabitants of Azeroth, Akmund was like a god, and even the Elder Gods feared the power of the Polluter.

But these are probably not the standards of the gods.

If I'm not afraid of death, or even if I'm not afraid of life than death, and even if I can't even ask for death, I'm not afraid to join.

What are these forces, these strong men, what is there to fear?

After thinking about it, probably only those who can control their fate are qualified to be called gods.

If all the clones are recalled, Chromie in his heyday has the strength to kill most of the demigods of the wilderness, and the god Loa is even more of a scum who shouts and kills at will.

But Azeroth has no ifs.

In order to explore the truth of the flow of time, Chromie has fallen too deep, and she will never reach the peak of "heyday", and even at this time, half of the power she has gathered has been consumed.

For this state, Chromie feels that he has a common language with the creature named Ultraman.

But she in no way considers herself weak.

But in front of Eisena, Chromie's dragon soul was trembling.

It was not despair at the level of force, nor was it the suppression of the life rank, but from a more primitive fear and desire.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Chromie asked with all her strength.

"My name, Iona."

Well????

As a bronze dragon, as a guardian dragon, Chromie naturally knows the names of the gods of the pantheon.

"No way, the Giver of Life has long since left Azeroth!"

Moreover, as the superior titan of the Pantheon, the creator of the Emerald Dream, and the spouse of the king of the gods, Almansur, if Iona is still in Azeroth, the Burning Legion will still be a fart.

Thinking with the dragon's tail, he also knew that the ball in front of him could never be the Iona.

To be more specific, this sense of majesty...... Chromie once violated the prohibition of Nozdom, traveled through the protection and restrictions set by the King of the Sand in the flow of time, and returned to the time of the first Titan Advent to see the power of the Titan gods from afar.

The coercion emanating from this glowing orb is anything but pantheon-style.

No, to be precise, it's not a power that a demigod can have.

Chromie gradually broke free from his rigid thinking.

"Elune."

The only person in Azeroth who can have such power is Elune, the god of the moon, who has appeared in the form of Eisena, the god of the wilderness!

Since the explosion of the Well of Eternity, Elune has rarely seen the world, and the guardian dragons have their own conjectures.

But the dragons didn't doubt Elune's real existence.

But the coercion came and went quickly, and it seemed that the previous conversation did not prevent Eisena, who claimed to be Iona, from continuing to ...... Work in the ball?

In the Well of Energy created by Illidan using two bottles of Eternal Well water, in the place where the Dragonlords blessed the Night Elves, in the root of the World Tree Nodashir, Chromie felt like he had seen something amazing.

The most daring and plausible speculation, about the death of Akmund.

In all the timelines witnessed by the Bronze Dragon, Akmund is a world-destroying cataclysmic-level being.

Cunning, arrogant, and cautious arrogance, under one person who stands at the apex of the Burning Legion, he is truly the top powerhouse whose name resounded throughout the universe.

Was blown up by an elf?

There is no doubt that Akmund is a senior second-five-boy, and after discovering that the power contained in the World Tree has the possibility of allowing him to challenge Sargeras, he decisively left the responsibility of the Burning Legion behind, abandoned the invincible Burning Army and the Scourge Emperor Allied Army, and walked in a straight line across the Endless Sea to the Hyjal Mountains to go around the tree.

Mortals chant the hymn of life, chant the spirit of gold, and admire the sacrifices made by the Night Elves for the world.

But sacrifice is useful, and what do you need strength to do.

Can 100,000 elves really blow Akmund down to a single skull?

No one has ever calculated this problem.

It seems that even the mere thought of it has caused slander and denigration to those who have sacrificed their noble lives.

But the problem is the problem, you don't think it exists there, the only difference is whether you touch the destined problem girl or not.

Well...... Question less dragon Cromi?

The original Kamui suppressed Chromie's mind, and by the time Kamui had subsided, Chromie's divergent mind had already thought of a million possibilities.

However, Iona clearly had no idea of staying.

Seeing the shape of the ball of light in the center of the lake gradually dim and blur, Chromie knew that his time was running out, and he had to choose the most core and valuable question from the million questions.

"I want to see Elune!"

Chromie's body was still affected by Kamui, prostrate on the ground as a dragon, but even though her vocal cords were hoarse and her magic was blocked, she still cried out her longing with her soul.

"I have made meritorious contributions to the salvation of the world, I have shed blood for all sentient beings, and I want to see the moon god!"

Pronounced as Edna, written as Iona, nominally the god of the wilderness, is essentially the running core of the Emerald Dream, just such a ball of light, before leaving, spoke.

Sound transmitted through an air medium is made of vibration.

"I remember you, Kronom, the peculiar anchor."

"It's ...... My pleasure. ”

"The moon god has left this world."

“！！！”

"But there's one more gem that can be linked to the moon god."

"Where!"

"Do a few things for me, and I'll tell you where that gem is."

"Kronom is here to help."

……

At the height of the clones, Chromie observed more than three hundred streams of time at the same time.

Each stream of time represents a possibility for the world of Azeroth.

Each stream of time means the same to Azeroth.

Although there is no distinction between high and low time streams, the weights are clearly different.

Originally, of all the observed time streams, the "Canonical History of Warcraft" that Carlos was familiar with was the "best" future that the Bronze Dragons had ever witnessed.

Chromie was once convinced.

Because this is a fact that His Majesty Nozdom, the great king of the sands and the most powerful bronze dragon, openly admitted.

However, as this timeline is explored, a large number of doppelgangers die, and Chromie begins to have doubts about the "flow of time" itself.

Especially the possibility of breaking taboos, going beyond the limit, and seeing the end of the world......

Chromie is already deep in it before he knows it.

As Iona finished commanding Chromie, her figure blurred and faded, and she was eventually invisible.

At the same time, Cromie who has been pitted and rarely pitted by one dragon head and two big.

This is Nordasil, the root of the World Tree, where the Abridged, Weakened, and Disfigured Well of Eternity is sealed.

The long stay here has already aroused the vigilance of the Emerald Dragon Legion stationed here, and the deal with Iona cannot be explained to outsiders, so Chromie doesn't know what excuse to do it sooner.

"Aha, it's a nice day."

"I know you, Dragon-hater...... Ahem, that bronze dragon Chromie, explain your intentions. ”

On the other side of the world, at Keldaron Castle, the Barov family's mage advisor Fang Brick suddenly felt a sense of vertigo.

"I think I need to take a break."

After finishing speaking to the assistant, Fang Brick walked to the chaise longue on the side and closed his eyes to rest.

Dizziness caused by lack of mana was too sparse for a mage, and the brick's assistant didn't feel strange at all, just continued to concentrate on recording the ongoing spell experiments.

So the assistant who carried the brick didn't notice the amazing information that the brick's lips moved silently and slightly.

"Yes, my goddess, your will is above all else."