Chromie has been staying in Stratholme.!

She followed Varimassas, cautiously observing his movements.

Each bronze dragon has the power of time, and Chromie, as the leader of them, has the power to travel through time.

Although she can't compare to Nozdorm's omniscience, she can also see some historical trends.

Some time ago, she had noticed Varamas, the Dreadlord who followed a predetermined path and would eventually lurk as a close vassal of Sylvanas before rebelling against the Forsaken on his expedition to Northrend.

He was supposed to be such a big man, but the story suddenly changed - Varimassas would die, ending his life inexplicably.

No matter how much Chromie tries to find the truth, she can't see the real reason.

So she waited in an ambush and decided to find out with her own eyes who could escape the shackles of fate.

No one was aware of her actions.

Possessed by the body of the undead, Varimathas accepted the recruitment of Sylvanas's army as if nothing happened, and obtained the status of an elite with outstanding strength.

He was ordered to guard the outer gates of the Lord's Palace.

During the day, a tightly sealed coffin was carried into the Lord's Mansion from the outside.

Varimathas brushed past it, and because of some special power, he sensed that it was a body inside.

A body that is extremely powerful, but without the slightest fluctuation of the soul.

After receiving this information, the cunning Varamassas could not hold back his ambitions.

He wanted to lurk in the shadows, but the body in the coffin gave him another option.

Occupy it, then kill Sylvanas to regain dominance.

Varimassas has such a technology. So he acted.

After the night's substitution, Varimatas quietly infiltrated Sylvanas's room.

The Queen of the Dead was still out and about, so there weren't many guards at the coffin - at least not to Valimas.

He immediately struck down.

――

And in Draenau.

After a day and night of activity, Kael'thas doppelganger was tired.

Onexia enveloped him with a spell and flew smoothly towards the Valley of the Shadowmoon, during which time Kael'thas returned to the Silver Dragon.

The moment he opened his eyes, it was exactly the time when Varimatas opened the coffin.

"Die!"

Almost without any thought, Kael'thas instinctively reached out and stabbed Varimas's skull with his fingers.

The demon's soul burned and disappeared in an instant.

Varimassas fell to the coffin with a thud.

And after Kael'thas stood up. The movement of the bloodline told him that there was another person or a dragon in this room.

He stared coldly.

The air in the dimly lit room shook, and Chromie's figure appeared and disappeared without a trace.

When he came out, he came across a bronze dragon.

Before Kael'thas could think about the impact on Nozdorm, a ball of fire was thrown out of his hand.

The flames followed the converging air, and in less than a second, the wail of a dragon could be heard outside.

He blasted Chromie out of the middle of the teleportation.

[How come?] 】

It was only then that Kael'thas noticed his own actions—his body's initiative even surpassed his thoughts.

If it were the usual Kael'thas who would not have done it, he would have let Chromie go. As Nozdorm is his ally, the bronze dragon also needs to be treated with caution.

But now

Kael'thas quickened his pace and walked out of the room, heading outside to see Chromie's injuries.

However, as soon as he went out the door, a purple ball flew over - Chromie attacked first out of fear.

Kael'thas reached out and absorbed the orb unscathed.

[The power of time. 】

He intuitively understood the power of the orb. It can pause the time of any enemy it comes into contact with.

The pause won't last long, but it's enough for Chromie to escape.

It's a pity. Kael'thas is not affected by this.

To make matters worse, the blood of the Silver Dragon after absorbing the orb began to boil, and the silver light in its eyes burned brightly.

Power wants power

The body tells Kael'thas what it craves, and it wants to devour Chromie's power.

However, the easiest way to gain strength is to eat her.

When Kael'thas looked at Chromie, the bronze dragon turned into the most delicious food in his eyes, and he couldn't hide the tyranny in his heart.

The feeling was even more exaggerated than being hungry for a month.

But no, it's not right

He was aware of the danger, the danger of being consumed by the blood of the Silver Dragon.

"Let's go!"

Kael'thas said to Chromie with a trembling voice:

"Get out of here"

At this moment, however, Chromie was unable to act.

The silver light from Kael'thas eyes began to devour her soul like a black hole. So that instead of retreating, she began to fly forward.

The distance between the two slowly approached.

"Danger!"

At the critical moment, Sylvanas suddenly rushed up and grabbed Kael'thas by the hand, taking two steps back.

This cleared Chromie's senses.

"Wow!"

She screamed, turned and sliced through the void and fled.

This time Kael'thas didn't stop him, he was sweating profusely and panting for air, obviously the escape of his prey, but he had a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.

"Thank you."

Kael'thas thanked Sylvanas, only to find the female ranger's eyes looking up to the sky.

What the?

He looked over curiously. A black stone is then seen falling from the void.

[That's Chromie falling?] 】

Kael'thas thought to himself, but always felt that the gem's drop was slightly different from where Chromie had left.

Sylvanas walked over and picked up the black stone.

"What is it?"

Kael'thas asked her.

"What's what?"

Sylvanas turned her head, her face confused.

"The stone."

Kael'thas pointed to her palm strangely? There are no stones

He rubbed his brow, and when he looked back, there were still no stones.

"What stone?"

Sylvanas frowned and looked around:

"Did you see that?"

The undead gathered around her denied it.

It's weird

[Hallucinations? 】

Kael'thas asked repeatedly. Sure enough, no one found out.

He examined Sylvanas' body worriedly, but found nothing unusual.

In desperation, he could only bury his doubts in his heart for the time being.

Sylvanas took the undead to dispose of the corpses in her room, then took time out to talk to Kael'thas.

She saw that something was wrong with the silver dragon's body and made an offer.

"You go back to Quel'Salas and check it out."

Later, I will not wait to say that I will start to let him go back.

Lordaeron didn't have a problem for a few days, and Kael'thas thought about it and left first.

As soon as he left.

"Throw this coffin away."

Sylvanas immediately ordered the undead to throw away the coffin in the room.

She had a vague feeling that the Silver Dragon wouldn't need it again.

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