On the eve of the full convergence of the two timelines.

The main war airship fleets of the Alliance and the Horde have all taken to the skies, temporarily forming a joint fleet with a war floating island of the Night Empire.

The Floating Island of War and the tribal airship fleet set sail from the Azhara region of Kalimdor, while the coalition airship fleet set sail from the hilltop airfield of Ironforge Fort, and the two fleets marched left and right to the opposite starting point, passing through the maelstrom in the center of the Endless Sea, cruising back and forth horizontally, trying to bring the maelstrom area into military surveillance.

And in the Far North North, in the Northrend Continent, in order to cooperate with the actions of mortals, the dragon legion of the Dragon's Sleeping Temple also included the entire Northland Continent under surveillance, and the dragons roared in groups over Northrend.

If there's anyone in the world who hasn't been affected by this atmosphere of tension and slaughter, it's the goblins on the island of Kozan in the South China Sea.

This is the headquarters of the Rusty Water Chaebol's lair, and the entire island has been filled with tin silos by goblins.

On the eve of the timeline fusion, this tin city is still red and green, goblin buddies go to work, leisure and leisure, go to the bank to go to the bank, and the jet-black exhaust spewed out by countless motor tricycles makes the air in the city worse and worse, and the ground is full of sewage and dirty oil.

Timeline?Convergence?What does it have to do with us?Will it affect the bank and the local economy?No? Then don't talk to me about this useless nonsense, time is money!

As long as Azeroth doesn't explode, goblins don't have a holiday all day! As long as the banks don't fail, goblins talk about the economy every day!

Kozan Island is one such magical place, perhaps the most capitalized city in all of Azeroth.

In the lavish estate of the Trade Prince Gary Vickers, a dozen goblin "beauties" in bikinis sit around the estate's lavish and vulgar swimming pool, laughing and playing.

"Then it's decided, the rusty water chaebol officially joins the great tribe, get rich together, prosper together, hahahaha

Garry Vickers put down his diamond-encrusted quill and handed the agreement he had just signed his name to the orc messenger sent by the tribe.

Before, the Rusty Water Chaebol was indeed very close to the tribe, and a large number of goblin engineers also lived in Orgrimmar for a long time to work, so it can be said that they have already joined the family, but they have not signed a formal agreement and statement.

Now people all over the world are looking for people to ask, where the rusty water chaebol is, and fools know that they are mixed with the tribe, so it doesn't matter if there is an official statement or not.

But of course, the official process still has to go through, after all, it's not justifiable to say anything, and you can't let that group of alliance dogs catch the handle.

Just as Gary Vix raised his wine glass and was about to touch it with the tribal messenger, a strange sound suddenly came, and Gary Vix immediately looked up at the sky.

It was a strange sound like broken glass, reaching the depths of everyone's soul.

Another world of Azeroth suspended upside down in the air seemed to begin to melt, and bursts of energy began to fall, like the primordial energy emitted by objects when they dissipated.

"Oh, oh, the fusion has finally begun! I haven't been in the sun in days, and the damn other world of Azeroth is blocking out the sun!"

There were more and more points of energy light, and in the end, it was like a rain of energy, falling all over the world of Azeroth in the Salrodar timeline.

The predetermined destiny of Azeroth hanging upside down is dissipating, disintegrating into these starry dots.

The planet of Azeroth is growing in size, like a balloon that has been fully inflated, expanding at a slow but visible rate.

Accompanied by the energy points in the sky, more than a dozen pillars of light shot down from the upside-down world above, and the speed was extremely fast.

Those are the beings who have avoided the timeline devouring fusion.

"My name, Deathwing, Destroyer of Destiny, Terminator, Unstoppable, Undisobedient! I am Cataclysm!"

A loud roar came from the upside-down world.

Deathwing, whose fateful timeline was in a predetermined timeline, was whistling down from the sky, and now he was indistinguishable from a disgusting monster.

Deathwing's size expanded more than a dozen times, and many parts of its body seemed to have grown a large number of wriggling flesh pieces, and countless flesh tentacles stretched out from the gaps in the Black Dragon King's essentia armor, waving wildly.

He fused with the ancient god Enzos, and a vast amount of twilight energy surged around his body.

But that's not all.

A large group of dark purple dragons rushed down on Deathwing's heel, their bodies equally twisted, covered in violently swinging tentacles and massacres of flesh.

That's the Twilight Dragon Legion.

"I am the beginning of the end times, the shadow that covers the sun, the death knell of destruction!"

The largest of the twilight dragons let out a roar, and he was the most powerful Twilight Dragon Lord created by Odroxyion, Enzos, and Deathwing.

His heart was twisted, his body was twisted, he was only born for the Twilight Judgment and the Moments of the End, and death was not a terrible problem for him.

"Mole ant!

Another roar came from the distant horizon.

Wing-kun finally discovers another self from the established timeline of fate.

"Ahh You also have the Twilight Dragon, very well, I will kill you all, your corpse will be an excellent tonic for me to further strengthen, I will devour your heart alive!"

is obviously the winged king who is one size smaller, and the momentum of the appearance is not weak, and he speaks ruthlessly while flying.

Another horde of Twilight Dragons has joined the battlefield, having been successfully created by Deathwing in the Outlands.

Wing-kun didn't fool Boss Hu, and his Twilight Dragon research project did make significant progress.

At this moment, their first battle is the group of people in front of them from another timeline.

Deathwing in the established fateful timeline seemed to be heavily affected by Enzos' frantic whispering, glaring at the apparently smaller self across from him with his massive eyes.

And then ... Hedge, the two Deathwings slammed into each other and played a Deathwing card crash at the same time.

Cthulhu's twilight energy instantly blessed Deathwing, colliding with Enzoth's fused Deathwing.

Huge bursts of air whistled and spread, causing a series of huge tsunamis on the surface of the Endless Sea below, and before the first wave of the tsunami subsided, the second wave followed.

Not far away, on Kozan Island, the goblins who ate melons and watched the show finally panicked.

Damn, it's not right!

"Run for your life, the elderly and children first, if they can't run, then leave them alone!"

The metropolis of Kozan Island, which was originally drunk with money, instantly set off a chaotic national exodus, and the port terminal was their only choice.

Well, the fool chose to fly to the mainland in a hot air balloon.