"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~ now knows."

"In this life, in this life, in the moment in front of you, all the memories are lost in the quicksand, there is no place for you in the world, the strings fluctuate downward for three moments, time and moment, you no longer have, no longer exist in the present time."

Now Nozmdo also spits out a mouthful of essence and blends into the aurora. A thin shadow remained in Shane's body, and he was farther away from Azeroth.

"The final effect of the Bronze Dragon Spell is probably to erase all traces of me from the world. The next step is to erase the past, the past and present of me, including the memories of me, to squeeze the timeline out of everyone's mind."

Extremely sensitive to spatial changes, and from the information revealed in the dragon language, Shane deduced the purpose of the spell. The past, present, and future, the three shackles of time were fixed on him, and there were few ways to get out of trouble.

In the transcendent realm, even if not a single cell of the body survives, even the soul is destroyed, and all divinity is wiped out. Some transcendent beings can be reborn from the memories of living beings, and as long as there is one creature in the world who remembers him, he is not truly dead. If the bronze dragon is allowed to cast the spell completely, Shane's fate will disappear completely, and not even a single memory in the world, not an inch of light and shadow will have him anymore.

Shane thought, "But even so, I'm not going to give up. ”

"Eyes of truth, assist me, use all your power to attack the rules of the past."

“yes，master。”

The time was too short, and the golden cells transformed were not enough to ignite the divine fire, but it was also time for the last fight.

The arcane energy is no longer involuted, the spirit is completely released, the four basic divinities are in full operation, and the divinity of death is also put into space by Shane's body. A black dot condensed from the center of Shane's eyebrows, but it released an arcane blue light. The black dot of spirit, arcane power, and divinity was not limited by time, and it floated towards Nozmdor, who was still in the prelude to casting spells.

The black dot slowly approached, and then hit a yellow wall, which was the Wall of Time, protecting all intangibles. Colorful winds, black lights, and invisible spiritual impacts, rolling in the aurora to form a tornado wind. Dirt, trees, and aurora are all caught up in them, and the power of death entangles them to disrupt the rules of the moment. Rules that can't be parsed are disrupted with the rest of the rules.

"It's a method, but it's useless," the future Nozm said after a few more moments, and although it maintained its spell state, it was already at ease.

As it says, nothing changes when the wind disperses.

"The past, the present, the future, the sum of the three is eternity, give up mortal. Your demise is good for Azeroth. Now Nozmdo also said quietly.

The current situation has not changed.

In fact, from the very beginning, Nozmdo didn't know what the future would be like without Shane, because it had never seen the flow of time without Shane, and this was also an attempt to guide the flow of time, and it was also the stream of events that he most hoped to change.

"Time does not reveal all secrets" Nozmdo in the future and present was in awe.

"Master, just slowed down the change in the rules of behavior usage"

"So it's useful?"

"It does work, but it's very weak"

"Then go on ......"

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~

Shane expected to stall for time, but at this time, Nozmdor, who had passed, also spat out a cloud of essence.

"The past is the memory of existence, the memory is the proof of existence, the past time has been sorted out, you ........ Toll~~~~~~~~~. ”

The last cloud of essence fell into the aurora, and when the spell was about to be completed, the bronze dragon of the past suddenly let out a high-pitched and sharp wail, and a cloud of copper-colored dragon blood rained down.

A sharp arrow is stuck in the bronze dragon's throat. Shane was drenched in the dragon's blood, and just as he was amazed, he heard the voice of the female elf.

"Shane, here we come"

In Sylvanas' hand is the bow inherited from ancient times by the Windranger, behind him sits Winresa, and on the other is Aurelia.

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It turned out that Sylvanas chased the White Tower to fly, but when he chased to the south of the strait, he didn't see the White Tower, so he had to chase the arcane trail left by the White Tower all the way south. During this time, he saw a bunch of cooking smoke and flew away on a griffin, only to find that it was Aurelia who also did not catch up with the White Tower.

Sylvanas was angry when she saw her sister.

"Don't you look down on Shane? How to chase all the way. ”

Aurelia didn't expect to see her second sister, and she was a little flustered when she was questioned, but she could still handle it.

"This ...... I just don't worry about Wen Lesa, don't make a mistake, that male elf ......."

"My good sister, even you, have you learned duplicity?" Sylvanas's anger had already been accumulated, and the one she was most guarded against was her eldest sister, and she believed her guess, but it didn't matter if her guess was not correct, anyway, she was going to drive out the other female elves of Winresa.

"Needless to say about me, why did you leave the army behind and chase after you, aren't you the general of the expeditionary force?"

Aurelia counterattacked quickly, as fast as her cavalry detours.

Sylvanas suddenly put away his anger, and his expression gradually became serious: "I have a very bad premonition. ”

"Is something wrong?" Aurelia understood her sister's expression and asked seriously.

"I can't say it, come with me."

After a night's rest, the two female elves continued southward, and after three days, after an earthquake, they found the White Tower people who had taken refuge. Ask about the situation, anxious female elf, and take Winresa to look for it.

During the day, the search was fruitless, but at night I saw the hills that were bubbling with the aurora.

The Bronze Dragons, who were focused on casting spells, did not notice the approaching Windranger Sisters, and an arrow was nailed to Nozmdor's throat like a meteor.

Let the dragon's blood drench Shane's body

"Shane, here we come"

The voice of the elf reached Shane's ears. At the same time, two female figures fell on the back of Nozmdo in the past. The blade stabbed dragon scales, but only sparks of magic struck.

"What can I do?" Winnesa was in a hurry.

"Use the power of the ring," Sean said quickly through the link of divinity.

The engagement ring given to Wen Leisha has the divinity of wind and earth, Wen Leisha heard this, clenched her fist, and slammed the back of the bronze dragon, the ring was crowned with dragon scales, and Shane used divine empathy to make the power of the wind manifest, cutting the wheal like a sharp blade, breaking the dragon scales, and twisting into the flesh and internal organs below.

Shane didn't expect Sylvanas and them to come back, the difference in strength level, this is not their battlefield. He was worried about the elves, but the truth had turned out that he had to do everything he could to get out of trouble.