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The Green Dragon Queen shook her head and said, "After the Titan Guardians, Nozdom is the manager of time. If he is still alive, he can use the power of time to influence the curse and delay the onset of the curse for at least a year, but that's all. ”

However, the bronze dragon lord Nozdom has disappeared.

And who else in this world would be stronger than Sargeras?

Who else can lift the curse of Sargeras?

Probably not, right?

The Green Dragon Queen is gone, and Emerald Dream needs her return.

The evil magic energy and arcane magic energy were still crumbling, but Sean didn't care about it, but reached out his hand, and a follower contract appeared in his hand.

He handed it to Egwene and pleaded softly, "Teacher Egwene, if you want, sign this contract, it will allow you to survive and completely remove the curse of Sargeras." ”

Egwen looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "Very great strength, very strong will. On this scroll, there is the will of a great being. It was with these scrolls that you kept Onyxia and Kel'thugad, and it was with these scrolls that you kept the soul of the earth elemental Thrydes? ”

Sean was surprised.

He didn't expect that Teacher Egwen would think so much.

He nodded.

Egwen smiled, and then said softly: "So, Sean, do you know that when you used this scroll to save Princess Thrydes, Cthun, who was sealed under the temple of Angela, was once so excited that he made a brazen attack from thousands of miles away?" ”

Sean's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of something.

Indeed, that follower contract did fight with the will of the ancient god Cthun, and finally won the battle.

Egwen sighed, "Sean, do you know that in addition to a faint trace of fear, there was some excitement in Cthun's mood at that time? Instead of holding it back, the Follower Pact provoked its challenge? ”

Sean was stunned.

He didn't know any of that.

His strength was too low to feel Cthun's emotions and will.

Egwene raised his head, looked in the direction of the Angela Temple, and said lightly: "Sean, Cthun recognized whose spiritual will was contained in the follower's contract, and it didn't feel hopeless, because the being standing behind you was not strong enough to make it desperate. In fact, in the vast universe, there is probably no one who can make it fearful now, except for Sargeras and the Void Lord. ”

Sean was silent.

His biggest hole card is the Space Fortress.

What kind of powerful existence the Space Fortress was, he had speculated many times, but he couldn't be sure.

But according to Egwen, it seems that it is a familiar existence of Cthun, so what kind of existence is it?

In Sean's heart, a name suddenly appeared.

That was a guess he had had for a long time, but he had never been sure.

Egwen saw through Sean's thoughts at a glance.

She said lightly: "Sean, you have already guessed." Then you should know that it may have infinite potential, it may grow into the most powerful existence in the entire universe one day in the future, it may really be a potential titan, but at least so far, it is not strong enough, it has not even cleared its own wounds7, it ...... How can he fight against the will of Sargeras, who is very sick? ”

Yes, Egwen's guess is the same as Sean's.

They all believe that the Space Fortress is likely to be the work of the strongest titan, Azeroth.

It is a newborn Titan, and before it has awakened, it has been infected and parasitized by the ancient gods, and there are so many wounds on its body.

It is very strong, even in its sleep, the spiritual will can cover the endless astral boundary, so that the pantheon titans on the other side of the astral realm can perceive its existence.

But it's not strong enough, at least not for now.

How can the "follower contract" it created lift the curse of Sargeras?

"But how do you know if you don't try?" Sean said unwillingly.

Egwen shook his head and said lightly: "Sean, even if it is really possible, do you think that in order to survive, I will become your follower and become a subordinate of that nascent titan?" ”

Sean looked up at Egwen, and from her face, he saw pride, pride, stubbornness, firmness, and a hint of vague death.

yes, she's Egwene!

She is the Egwene who is unwilling to be controlled by the Tyrisphal Council, the Egwene who killed the Sargeras clone twice, the most powerful female mage in the history of mankind, and a person who is not willing to be bound by anything.

How could she become Sean's follower in order to survive?

What's more, is she really willing to live any longer?

When Medivan is gone, when Madean has grown up, when Neras has died out completely, when Karazhan has become an ordinary stone tower.

When the people of Azeroth no longer need her refuge.

Is she still willing to continue to exist?

Sean had no words.

He knew he couldn't convince Egwen.

This venerable teacher is finally leaving.

And he couldn't keep her.

Sean's heart was filled with sadness.

Egwen walked over, looked at Sean, a wisp of warmth flowed through his eyes, and said softly: "Sean, don't be sad, I've lived for eight hundred years, and I've lived enough." The future of Azeroth depends on you. Now, I'm going to do one last thing for you, for the world. ”

She raised her hand.

A gentle force pushes Chromie and Madean away, leaving only Sean in place.

There are some things that he is willing to give to Sean, but he is not willing to give them to Madan. Because by accepting those things, you accept a responsibility. Those responsibilities are too heavy, and she is willing to let Sean take them, but she is not willing to let Madean take them.

She wanted to make Mad'an live a freer and happier life.

What she is most concerned about and distressed about now is her grandson.

She held the cane of chicken legs, and all the energy that had been dissolved gathered around her.

Sean was standing right next to her.

"Get the Guardian Forge out."

"Now, I'm going to gather all the energy that has collapsed here."

"The arcane magic energy will be infused into your body through the Guardian's Furnace."

"And those evil magical energies, I think they need someone else to carry them. I'll summon Mr. Merry, and you'll summon your Death Knights and Lichs. This force is too strong to be able to carry it only when they are together. (To be continued.) )