Time is the most magical thing, whether it is good or not, it will disappear like a nimble little cub in the blink of an eye the moment you notice.

7 months after the end of the Battle of Doom, the Rifia Federal District, the Burning Plains rocket launch site.

Today, there is a very important event to be carried out here. In the entire world of Azeroth, the first Star Rocket dedicated to exploring the galaxy will be launched here.

A pure-blooded hound named Philip was honored to be chosen to be the only passenger of the rocket.

This clever puppy, with the purest Gilneth royal hound bloodline, was offered by His Excellency Liam, a mysterious patron who did not want to be named. He, along with the other three Grand Dukes and their families, also dressed up in disguise today and came to the safe viewing area of the launch site. Come and admire and commemorate the great moment when the Azeroth civilization first set foot in the stars.

In the past seven months, the whole world has struggled, little by little, out of the haze of the doomsday war, the reconstruction of various civilizations continues, but the world order has settled. The children who were placed in the world of Draenor were also sent back to their hometowns, and in the happiness of being reunited with their loved ones, the pain of suffering was finally washed away.

During the war, many children lost their parents and became orphans. After the war, a large charity called "House of Dawn" adopted most of the orphans around the world, and this foundation set up very complete "House of Dawn" residences around the world. Used to house orphans who have lost their parents, this foundation has been recognized and protected by all civilizations, including the Naga royal family, since its appearance.

It was developed by the daughter of the Honourable Van Cleef, Speaker of the Federal Assembly, Vanessa. Miss Van Cleeff, the late Grand Duke of Stormwind, Boval. Teria, daughter of Lord Vertagen. Miss Fotagen, and the Grand Shaman Dornan, who inherited the Dawnblade surname. Miss Dawnblade is managed by three people, and its high-level staff includes all races in the entire Azeroth civilization system.

It can be called the product of the great alliance of world civilizations.

This is also a testament to the last existence of the Darkblade Legion, which has completely disappeared from the history of Azeroth, with the end of the previous era.

The emblem of the "House of Dawn" charitable foundation, inherited the black severed blade of the Dark Blade, but slightly modified, behind the broken blade, dotted with a golden olive branch. This slight change seems to represent that it is a black broken blade that exists to maintain order and peace.

All civilizations acquiesced to this sign, and no one disputed it...

The Dark Gate Age was also proposed by the United Council of World Civilizations 4 months ago, so the short Dark Gate Age came to an end in the 23rd year of the Dark Gate, just like the 23 years of turmoil full of disasters, separations, and wars.

All the things that have happened in these 23 years have been more than the great events of the last 10,000 years in this world combined. The entire Azeroth civilization almost stood on the edge of the cliff, facing wave after wave of onslaught, but it finally persevered until now, gritting its teeth and surviving.

After the end of the Dark Gate Age, it was replaced by a calendar known as the "Luna Calendar".

This calendar was proposed by the Night Elves to commemorate the Lord Elune, the moon god who stood up to protect the world of Azeroth under the sword of the Dark Titan in the final moments of the War of Doom. And this year also happens to be the first year that Lord Elune has come out of infancy and entered maturity to become a true Titan.

It was a year of destruction and hope.

It was a year of transition between the old and the new.

This is... A year to remember.

On the northern mountains of the Burning Plains, less than 10 minutes before the launch of the "Federation Star" rocket, on a terrace of the mountains, important guests from the Federation and the Empire, as well as other powers, gathered here. Everyone is staggered with each other, and they can no longer see those political contradictions and differences, as if everyone is like brothers and sisters.

Even Ms. Tyrande, who has always been indifferent, has changed into a women's suit that conforms to human aesthetics for the first time, with her long silver hair and green eyes, she looks quite exotic.

Outside of the slightly noisy crowd, on the other side of the mountain platform, a gown-clad Dornan was clutching a telescope and curiously looking at the white rockets that were being manipulated by goblins and gnomes for the last inspection.

It was imbued with the features of Azeroth's engineering, mixed with the characteristics of Titan engineering, and the overall look was very beautiful, like an arrow about to pierce the sky.

Sitting in a simple chair, Delia is busy with the affairs of the "House of Dawn" Foundation. Even in this spare time, she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking at one report after another, and her posture when she worked was very similar to the great lord Tyrion who had been away from this world for several months.

The girl seemed to have truly matured, and on the chest of her dress, there was a crest of the Dawnblade family, which looked very quaint, but was well protected, and was clearly the girl's beloved.

"Little Tyria~"

Dornan took a few steps back and lay on Delia's shoulder, she pressed her face to Delia's face, and as she shook it, she asked:

"Why don't you see Flynn? Hasn't he already returned to normal? Isn't he with you? ”

Hearing this, Tellia pushed her glasses. She looked up at the dark red plains of the earth in the distance, and she said calmly:

"We broke up."

"Huh?"

Dornan's eyes widened, but she knew how much was going on and how much entanglement there was between Tylia and Flynn. But before she could ask why, Delia returned to the paper in her hand, as if it were a trivial matter.

"I can't forgive myself, I know he loves me and I have feelings for him. But... When something happens, it happens, and this is not something that can be covered with the word 'love'. ”

The warrior maiden breathed a sigh of relief, and as she signed her name on a paper, she said to Dornan:

"20 years, I gave us 20 years, and if after 20 years, he's still single, I'm still single. If that relationship can be as pure as it is now, then we still have a chance to continue the relationship. If... If everything doesn't come true, then I can only find someone to marry. ”

As if talking about someone else's business, Delia stretched out her fingers and brushed her long black hair. She turned her head to look to the other side, where Miss Vanessa was sitting on the edge of the cliff, with a drawing board in front of her, and Vanessa, with her felt hat, sketching the scene in front of her with a paintbrush.

Beside her, there was a polite man who was helping Vanessa with paintbrushes and oil paints, and the two were talking and laughing.

"Who is that man? Why haven't I seen him? ”

Delia asked, and Dornan snorted with some dissatisfaction, and the Draenei Hoof whispered:

"His name is James. Harinder, a big businessman in the Federal District of New Gilneis, started his business from scratch a few years ago and earned his family business at sea. Well, it's not honest, but it's not particularly bad. He and Vanessa met at a charity party 4 days ago, and for the past few days, he's been trying to woo Vanessa... It is also said to have received the approval of His Excellency Van Cleef. ”

"Hmm..."

Delia's eyes became a little colder, like the great lord Tyrion back then, her voice became a little colder, and she asked:

"Have you checked it?"

"Uh-huh."

Dornan nodded, and Hoof Girl said:

"Shadow went to check it himself, he was innocent, he hadn't done anything like piracy, and besides, he and Flynn ... It's been a friend for many years. ”

"Then let her go."

Delia stopped paying attention to anything else, and continued to lower her head, looking at the document in her hand, Dornan looked at her posture with some distress, but Hoof couldn't think of any good reason to comfort her.

After all, Hoof Girl is a blank slate in terms of feelings, and Dornan is a Draenei and is blessed by the elements, if nothing else, Dornan can easily live for 30,000 years... For her, feelings are destined to be just a spice for life.

While the three sisters of the Dawnblade family were busy with their own affairs, at the front of the viewing platform, His Excellency Van Cleef, wearing a wig, smiled and said to Emperor Varian, who was sitting beside him:

"This time, we're one step ahead of you again."

Emperor Varian took a sip of wine, and the old god snorted:

"It's just a quick step, we will catch up soon, and when the time comes, we will be among the stars, and we will be divided again!"

"Hehe, then I'm looking forward to it."

Speaker Van Cleef rubbed his stomach, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky overhead, there was no starry sky, no night, but Van Cleef seemed to be able to see the bright stars beyond the sky.

And in the countdown of everyone behind him in unison, and the cheers that resounded in the sky, the white rocket carried the future of the Azeroth civilization, driven by endless flames, in the roar that resounded through the plains, broke away from the launch frame, accelerated little by little, and finally got faster and faster, breaking through the blockade of clouds and mist, breaking through the shackles of the world, and finally... Straight into the sky.

"O stars..."

Varian drank the wine in his hand, and the emperor's eyes sparkled.

"The Last Frontier of Civilization..."

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At the same time that Azeroth's first starry rocket was launched, deep in the core of the Argus world that revolved around Azeroth, a mechanical instrument that ran through the three continents of Argus and those tiny fragments from the inside was also activated after the countdown of the mechanical guardian Mimiron.

Transferred from the Furnace of Azeroth's Origin, the pure Titan energy poured into every tube of this instrument in a way that flowed with energy, and the dazzling light, like a white tide that devoured everything, engulfed the world that was filled and corroded by evil energy little by little, and on the ruined continent of the world of Argus, the Leviathan worms that had multiplied to fill every inch of the earth seemed to feel the end of the world, and they roared and ran wildly, trying to get rid of the white light that engulfed everything.

But can't...

Even the most powerful of the Leviathan Worms, the Empress of the Swarm, was powerless against the white light that reshaped everything.

In the dead silence of the stars, Elune stayed quietly next to Argus, watching the Argus world being wrapped in the rushing Titan energy, after the process of world reshaping began, Elune's finger moved slightly, and the small piece of soul fragment that remained the last will of Argus the Silencer was thrown into the core of the world under the white light.

The process of reshaping the world is not instantaneous, it may take up to several years before the new world is truly finalized, and at that time, the world of Argus, which has been reshaped by the energy of the Titans, will become the birthplace of life again, but the new world will have nothing to do with the former Ereda civilization.

"Hold on, Argus."

Elune, the moon titan, prayed for his poor brother among the stars:

"Don't give up hope... I'll be here to watch over you until you wake up! You must come back to life! I will take you to the stars to find our sleeping relatives! ”

"They're waiting for us somewhere in the sea of stars... Certain! Be sure to come back to life! ”

The steel wings behind Elune spread, and she took one last look at the world of Argus that was being reshaped. Her massive figure dissipated in the moonlight, and in recent months, Elune had been busy searching for a civilized world, and spreading the news of the end of the burning crusade to every corner of the stars.

Like the dove released by Noah after the Great Flood receded, Elune hopes to convey the news of the arrival of the new era to the hidden civilizations through the ubiquitous moonlight in the stars.

She was the last Titan besides Sargeras, and her instinctive hope that the withered universe would become prosperous again.

She follows the knowledge in her mind, passed on to her by Nogannon, to find some primitive planets, clumsy creations, but without using the blueprints of life left by the Titans, Elune wants to see a more diverse galaxy of stars.

Thankfully, Algalon the Watcher and Ulduar's Guardians are helping her so that she doesn't have to do everything herself.

In the moonlight that diffuses the galaxy, Elune's graceful and majestic figure looms. She's not just looking for life, she's looking for loved ones, she's also looking for traces of Tyrion.

The farewell of the battle of Doom seems to have become a farewell.

Since then, she hasn't heard anything about Tyrion, as if the god of the Dead Star Sea had suddenly vanished.

She didn't know what to say to Tyrion when she found him.

She didn't even know how she was going to face him after the two actually met.

But she should find him, and she must find him, even if it is across endless galaxies, even if it is to find endless time.

Because of those angry hurtful words, because of those immature resentments, because of the good old days, because of the feelings that entangle the two people...

Having lost all her loved ones, Tyrion is her last.

The moonlight was diffuse, the stars were shining, and Elune waved her wings and soared through the bright stars, the blue light lingering behind her wings, her eyes clear with a hint of sadness that she could not spend.

"Tyrion... Father..."

"You... Where the hell is it? ”

PS：

This is the end of the main text volume, and from tomorrow there will be a few postscript chapters that will tell the new story of the Great Lord. Also, May 5th is my wedding day, and I have been with my wife for 7 years, and without her support, I would not have been able to make it until now. I don't know if this book will continue to be updated on May 5th, but... I hope you can give us blessings!

Thank you!

In addition, because of the marriage and the trip that has been planned for several years, the new book may be late, and the new book may be uploaded in June or July, and I hope that the readers will continue to support me...

A new life, a new trajectory, I hope that at that new starting point, I can still see everyone walking with me.

Thank you!

PS2：

At the end of the book, I pushed another wave of books, all of which were the works of my good friends, and the quality was guaranteed.

The real foolish old man - "The Lord of the Secret Witch", a work that occupies the fantasy best-selling list all year round, the author himself has a deep pen and a smooth story, which is a rare real masterpiece. Readers who like the fantasy genre should not miss it.

Eating melon seeds - "Extraordinary David", the name of this book reveals an unclear atmosphere. The infinite starry sky, the attendants of the gods, the collision of civilizations, the invincible warships, the terrifying zerg, the transcendent life, the humble mortals, the beginning of a new era.

This book has just been uploaded.,It's a new seedling of the old author.,I still need a lot of support from everyone.,In addition,Brother Guazi's last book "Wizard Abel", is also a fantasy boutique, highly recommended.

PS3：

There is no more in the afternoon~ No need to wait, the postscript is updated with two chapters a day, and I strive to finish it on May 5th.