Chapter 352: The Hanging World and All-Out War
Chapter 352: The Hanging World and All-Out War
The time has come, and the fusion devouring of the timeline is about to begin.
The established timeline of fate and the timeline of Sarodar have changed dramatically at this moment.
Everyone on both timelines can see Azeroth in the other timeline hanging upside down in the sky like a reflection in a mirror.
Every moment, there seems to be a faint sound of shattering, and the space between the two timelines is breaking and dissipating.
In the Sarodar timeline, everyone's feelings are so intense that it seems that something is slowly merging into their bodies and making themselves stronger.
The dominant timeline of Sarodar has begun to devour the established fate of fusion.
This spectacle, which may never happen a second time, has been captured and recorded by countless media outlets in the entirety of the day, and in addition to being followed up as a daily headline of recent times, it will also be stored in major museums and royal collections for commemorative purposes.
Deathwing roared out of the Dark Gate and sped through the air, raising its massive iron jaw-laden head to look at the other world of Azeroth that was close in front of him, but no matter how he pulled up, he would never be able to touch it.
Based on the information the Titans had told him, and the fact that he still hadn't felt anything, Deathwing was convinced that his other self had found a way to avoid being devoured and fused.
It's better this way, killing another self and then devouring fusion, it doesn't make a difference.
Deathwing let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, hovering at high speed over the Eastern Kingdom continent, waiting.
On the mainland, the forces of all sides are not calm.
The armies of the Alliance and the Horde are being mobilized on a large scale and are put on war alert to prevent any sudden enemy situation.
On the top terrace of the Great Hall of Eternal Night, Hu Feng stared silently at another inverted world of Azeroth in the sky.
The Night Empire has also entered a state of full alert, and the Night Border Guards and the Holy Cult Army are also on standby, ready to deal with any situation that arises.
Pandaria Continent.
"Act now, we can't wait any longer! If the fog on the continent increases again because of the fusion, we will never want to re-enter the world! Attack the Mogu Mountain Treasure House immediately!"
Bai Hu looked anxious, and he also suddenly thought of this.
Since each living being will merge and devour the other, what about the continent and the mist? Will the same be true?
Shao Hao nodded decisively, "That's right, we can't bet." ”
The Pandaren army, which had already assembled and was ready to standby, immediately set off from the Splendid Valley and slaughtered all the way to the treasure house of Mogu Mountain in Kunlai Mountain.
The Cloud Xianglong Knights took off from the Emerald Forest, and the overwhelming Cloud Xianglong roared through the clouds and mist, galloping towards the Kunlai Mountain area.
War is once again ignited in the land of the panda people.
This time, the panda people are considered to be elite, with a luxurious lineup, and strive for a quick victory.
Emperor Shaohao personally commanded, and the Supreme Four Heavenly Gods participated in the battle together, except for the army that had to guard the Great Wall, all the other troops were concentrated on Kunlai Mountain.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.
If the fog also increases in strength because of the fusion, then there is no hope for the panda people to enter the world.
As for the evil spirit, I can't control it so much now.
A large fleet of Alliance and Horde airships have taken to the skies to form a temporary joint fleet with one of the Night Empire's floating islands, with the floating islands and tribal airships setting sail from the Ishara region of Kalimdor and the Alliance airships setting sail from Ironforge. The two fleets marched to the opposite starting point, passing through the maelstrom in the center of the Endless Sea, cruising horizontally and in a straight line, trying to bring the maelstrom into the monitoring range.
In the far north of Northrend, the Dragon's Legion of Dragons of the Temple of Sleep also brought the entire Northland under surveillance, and dragons roared in hordes over Northrend.
If there's anyone in the world who hasn't been affected by this tension, it's the goblins on the island of Kozan in the South China Sea.
This is the lair of the Rusty Water Chaebol, and the entire island has been filled with tin silos by goblins.
At the moment, the red light is still green, the goblins go to work, leisure and leisure, and the jet-black exhaust spewed by countless motor tricycles makes the air in the city even worse.
In the lavish estate of the trade prince Gary Vickers, more than a dozen beautiful women in bikinis sit around the manor's pool and laugh and play.
"It's so decided, the rusty water chaebol officially joins the tribe, make a fortune together, and prosper together, hahahaha!"
Gary Vickers put down the diamond-encrusted quills and handed the agreement he had just signed his name to the emissary of the tribe.
Rusty Water Chaebol was indeed very close to the tribe before, 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 or statement.
There was a strange noise, and Gary Vix immediately looked up at the sky.
It was a sound like glass shattering, reaching everyone's hearts.
Another Azeroth hung upside down in the air, and bursts of light began to fall, like the source energy emitted by an object when it dissipated.
"Oooh, the fusion has finally begun! Damn, I haven't been in the sun in days, and the damn other Azeroth is blocking out the sun!"
There were more and more points of light, and finally it was like a rain of energy, falling on 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 Azeroth is growing larger, like a balloon being fully inflated, expanding at a slow but visible rate.
Accompanied by the light 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 devouring fusion.
"My name, Deathwing, Destroyer of Destiny, Terminator, Unstoppable, Undisobedient! I am Cataclysm!"
A loud roar came from the upside-down world.
The Deathwing of predetermined fate roared down from the sky at high speed, and now he was no different from a disgusting monster.
Deathwing's size expanded more than a dozen times, and many parts of its body seemed to have a large number of flesh mass, and countless tentacles stretched out from the gaps in the black dragon'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 swarm of dark purple dragons rushed down on Deathwing's heel, their bodies twisted and covered in waving tentacles and massacres of flesh.
Twilight Dragon Legion!
"I am the beginning of the end ... The shadow of the sun ... The death knell of destruction!"
The largest of them roared, and he was the most powerful Twilight Dragon ever created by Oxrixion, Enzos, and Deathwing.
"Mole ant!
Another roar came from the distant horizon.
Deathwing finally finds another version of himself.
"Ahh You've got the Twilight Dragon, too, and I'm going to kill you all, and your corpses will be excellent nourishment for me to grow stronger!"
Another group of Twilight Dragons has joined the fray, successfully created by Deathwing in the Outlands.
At this moment, their first battle is the same kind of people in front of them on another timeline.
Deathwing, whose predetermined destiny seemed to be affected by Enzos' frantic whispers, glared at the smaller self with huge eyes.
Hedge, and then the two Deathwings slam into each other.
Cthulhu's twilight energy instantly blessed Deathwing, colliding with Enzoth's fused Deathwing.
Huge air currents roared out, which in turn triggered a series of tsunamis.
On the island of Kozan, the goblins are finally panicking.
"Run for your life, ahh!!hh
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