It's been a while since Garnia's rebirth, and no one knows what the arrival of the Time Keeper has brought to the Allies.

The guardian dragons gather in the Temple of Dragon's Sleep to discuss new stories.

"Do you really want to do that?" Dream Keeper Ysera looked at her sister.

The giant Red Dragon Queen didn't speak, she kept her eyes on her brother.

The obsidian dragon's eyes were closed, and his scales inlaid with various gems shone with a gorgeous light.

His brow furrowed, and his face was filled with impatience and anger.

"That's disgusting." He lifted his paw, on his paw. A bizarre disc floats in it.

"This is the Dragon's Soul I forged, an artifact that can withstand endless power. I've wielded the power of the hammer of Kazgros. This thing is powerful! Nesario was so pleased with his masterpiece that he laughed wildly, though the whisper lingered in his mind for a long time. But with hope, there is no despair! A new light broke out in the eyes of the Guardian of the Earth. When despair recedes and hope comes, the will of the black dragon will be as strong as steel!

"Yes, its strength is made by the blue dragon. It's disgusting, why do we do this! There could be other ways. "The King of Magic was upset, and neither could he. Because he is the victim in this big play, he will play a madman in the days to come! Oh! It's horrible.

"If it weren't for the son of Elune who persuaded me, then you wouldn't be pretending to be crazy, but really crazy." The Guardian of Time spoke slowly, his gaze visibly looking at the other timelines.

"Nozdorm! Don't act like you're fine! You're going to drive yourself crazy in the end, each other! Hum. "The caretaker of the magic net is obviously very unhappy that his brother knows everything but dies and does not save him, although it has not happened yet, but he did just that! Is he really my brother!

Malygos was suddenly a little sad, and look, look. His own brothers and sisters, two of the three brothers were driven crazy, and they themselves were destroyed in despair because of the fall of their clansmen. One of the two sisters suffered and the other died in agony.

"Why are we guardian dragons so unlucky?" Malygos asked his siblings.

"Not soon," Alexstasa said to his brother, "the Titans have given us the power to protect this world." But this protection also drove us into madness. Nessario was targeted by the monsters imprisoned beneath the earth as he guarded the earth and the underworld, and their whispers tormented him until he became a deathwing. Ysera guarded the Emerald Dream, but the Emerald Dream was also corrupted by those monsters, and was corrupted and degraded after losing her power, and was killed in pain by those who loved her. Malygos had already lost everything important in this war, and the mortal obsession with magic made you panic, and finally my sister was killed by her own hands. O Nozdorm, even now I don't see what you think, what kind of future will make you so frightened, drive you crazy, and make you hold on to this small hope now? ”

How sad it was for the dragons to think of the future they knew. The great guardian dragons are so miserable except Alexstrasa. No, isn't the red dragon that painful too. Killing one's own children in despair, losing one's lover in grief, and enslaving one's cherished life in hatred. She was still alive, but the pain had left her scarred.

The huge black dragon stiffened his gaze, and he laughed at his alter self. Deathwing? Oh, ridiculous title. Nesario is the guardian of the earth, and it is Kazgros who has given him the great existence to guard the earth and guard the underworld! It's such a coward to be driven crazy.

"Let's do it. Believe me, I'm going to keep going. All for Azeroth, for the glory of the dragons! We are the darlings of the Titans, the guardians of this world. A loud voice came out of the Dragon Sleep Temple. Outside the temple, the five-colored dragon army has been assembled. They heard their dragon king shouting the glory of the dragon, and the proud and great dragons roared, and the sound of the dragon resounded throughout the northland.

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Stormfjord, Valhalla

"What are those dragons called?"

The tall golden being made a sound, and the magma-like whiskers seemed to flow.

He sat on his throne and asked his men.

Heimdall looked at the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, his gaze piercing everything. He watched distinctly at the ritual being performed by the guardian dragons.

"Great Odin, those dragons are pouring power into an artifact. Looks like it's going to be used against the Burning Legion. ”

"The Burning Legion... If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't leave this place, I would have killed all those demons with my own hands. Odin's tone was full of regret. The strongest Titan creation is full of disappointments.

"But... El, get the golden vargri ready to meet my strongest warrior at any time. His presence will make Valhalla shine! ”

"Yes, my master."

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"Malfurion, how is Garya's power controlled?" Cenarius walked up to his students. He watched his students become excellent Cadore, excellent, humble, courageous, and in awe of nature. He was a qualified druid.

"Mentor, Garya's power is too strong. Although He has been cooperating with me all along, such a powerful force is still difficult to control. The young druid gasped, he was still too weak. As the last condensation of Garya's living power. Although the branches were also cooperating with Malfurion, it was still too difficult for him.

"My stupid brother, you haven't even mastered such a powerful power. Look at me! This demonic power has surrendered to my hands, and I will use it to kill all demons! Get Nedora out! "I know who it is.

(Tsundere...) The arrogant Illidan came to his brother, proudly showing how incredible it was to surrender to his evil powers, and speaking big words. However, forgot...

"Illidan, I still don't want you to indulge in this evil force. And you know, Lady Cindora is much better than you, and she must have some purpose in staying in the Legion. You can't help her. "Malfurion hates this power, and no one likes this evil thing.

In the distance, the voice of the human Luo Ning came, and he walked as fast as if he had fled.

This human mage's crude but effective arcane magic has attracted the attention of many mages. Among them is Darth Rema.

"Your Excellency, I have told you everything I will. Please don't follow me anymore. ”

"You seem nervous? Relax... I'm not going to experiment with you, and you have a lot of respect for me. That's interesting, from 10,000 years later... So dear little one, what will I be in 10,000 years? ”

The blonde-haired, white-skinned strange elven aristocrat had long been suspicious of Luo Ning's excessive respect for himself. He was very curious about who he would be in 10,000 years.

"Oh! Tyrande Sacrifice! I've got something to look for you. Ronin saw the priestess busy from a distance, and he rushed over.

Darth Rema didn't follow, and he walked over to the Fury Wind brothers and the demigods.

"Your Excellency Cenarius, my dear friend Brother Furywind. It's a pleasure to see you. ”

"Oh, that's enough. Darth Rema, don't face us with your fake aristocratic smile. We're friends. ”

Illidan looked at the Sunseeker in front of him dissatisfied, and felt that his smiling face was really underwhelming.

"Yes, Darth Rema. It doesn't have to be so polite. The demigod also persuaded that everything this elven nobleman had done in the war had already won everyone's trust.

"Well, we've come to Sin's Sarin. The demons here are noticeably stronger, bigger, and more difficult to deal with. We can meet the Demon King at any time. I think... We need to gather and figure it out. ”

"Of course, Darth Rema. Before I do, though, I need to take Malfurion to a ceremony. Let him and Garnia's power be more compatible. ”

With that, the demigod walked into the dense forest with his students. Time is of the essence, and they need to hurry.

"Darth Rema, can you imagine. In front of us, it's Azara..."

Illidan's voice was grieving, Aishara, his home was here. But everything was ruined.

Like a dividing line, the land of Ashenvale is full of life, and one step forward...

The land of Azhara is full of decay, and dead lives are everywhere. The land became black and foul, and the trees withered and died.

Scattered demons appeared in the distance, and the sky was obscured by dark clouds. From time to time, green lightning streaked through the clouds. Illidan knew it was the power of evil power.

Even if there was still some distance from the Well of Eternity, a great phantom had appeared. The portal is about to succeed, so hurry up.

"The decisive battle is coming, friend."

"Yes, the final battle is coming!"