"Impossible! He's older than me. How could he … "
"No! He's defected to the Calamity Army! Death has given him eternal life. He's even more powerful than he was at his peak! " In the magic mirror that Haduron opened was Kael 'thas. His face was bloodless, and there were only two balls of blue soul fire in his eye sockets. With a wave of his hand, he killed hundreds and thousands of elven rangers in a sea of fire.
"No — no — it shouldn't be like this!"
Five thousand years of hard work had been destroyed in an instant. The feeling of his lifetime's hard work being destroyed in a moment pressed down on him like an avalanche, causing Cirvanas to be unable to catch his breath.
She still held the [Solidar Stars of Fury], and she still had a large group of subordinates under her. But the old age of her body had eroded her courage and corroded her heart.
A voice kept echoing in her ears. It was a voice that she would always remember. The owner of the voice was called Anastrian Sunstrider. She had snatched this kingdom from the hands of the Sunstrider Royal Family, who had betrayed the High Elves!
"Do you feel it? Cirvanas! Do you feel how I felt back then? All my hard work has gone down the drain! All my future has been forcibly taken away! There's nothing left except this feeling of old age and powerlessness! "
A sense of weakness came. It was as if all the blood in her body had been sucked out.
Cirvanas felt as if she had done this hundreds of millions of times, to the point where she was already so familiar with drawing a bow that she couldn't even do it anymore. That kind of trembling feeling of age was quickly corroding her heart.
"No! This isn't me! It's not me — "Cirvanas realized that she was about to cry.
That feeling of powerlessness was the most terrifying torture for someone like her, who was always determined to forge ahead.
She could face the most terrifying enemy without fear, but she could not face her old self.
She could ignore her old appearance, but she could not face herself who could not even draw a bow.
She … trembled!
Anastrian's voice was magnetic and hallucinatory. "Do you understand how I feel? Betrayal is not because of self-interest. I did it to better lead the elves … for the elves to have a better future … "
At this moment, Cirvanas was at a complete loss …
At the same time, in different dreams, every intruder was being interrogated by their conscience, justice, and beliefs.
In the dream of the Obsidian Temple, Onyxia had returned to the past, and she had become an unremarkable young dragon. Her father was right in front of her, tearing her mother into pieces. Then, a fingertip of a huge claw pressed fiercely against Onyxia's back, forcing her to raise her neck and look up at the horrifying scene that was so huge that it occupied her entire field of vision.
The huge dragon's nose continuously breathed out flames. The acid that had accumulated on the chest of the Wings of Death dripped down the gaps of the metal armor, converging into a small stream, and was approaching the young and helpless girl step by step.
Shivering, she could only lower her head and listen to her father's lecture.
It was a voice that shocked the entire Sanctum and even the entire world.
"Idiot! This was not betrayal! This is just us black dragons breaking free from the cage those filthy Titans gave us! Guardian Dragons!? Bullshit! This damned responsibility has shackled our freedom! Whatever we want to do, we must first obtain the permission of 'responsibility'! This is not some Guardian Dragon at all, we are just slaves that the Titans use to watch the door! "
"The Yogsaron Gods are the original masters of this world! They were the greatest of the native gods. The Titans and whatnot, they are just a bunch of despicable intruders! "
"Look at you, Onyxia! You are a disgrace to us, the great black dragons! There is nothing to be ashamed of being the servant of the greatest ancient god, but to become the mount of insignificant humans!? Has your pride been eaten by slime? Three thousand years ago, those humans were just jungle monkeys wearing animal skins! "
Onyxia only felt that her body seemed to become smaller and smaller, while in her eyes, her father's body grew larger and larger. He used his black wings to cover the entire sky …
On the other side, Vashj was dreaming of ten thousand years ago, the time when she was the maid of Queen Azshara.
"Vashj, do you know your sins!" It was a voice that sounded like thunder. The perfect queen, with a perfect face, had spoken words that represented judgment.
Almost subconsciously, Vashj wanted to kneel down!
And … in the palace of Lordaeron.
Tirion saw the past as a bystander, watching how Terenas treated Arthas coldly.
There was no kinship, no forgiveness.
There was only one seemingly unattainable goal after another.
No matter how hard one worked, there was no reward for completing the goal, because it was natural.
If one did not achieve the goal, there would only be angry punishment.
All that was on the tip of his tongue was responsibility!
A kind heart, in fact, had already gradually become twisted …
In different dreamlands, each challenger had a different experience. As for Duque, as soon as he stepped into the dream, he knew that Yogsaron had put in a lot of effort this time.
Because, he suddenly saw himself in an internet cafe.
Every night, in the deepest part of his mind, he would always recall that memory —
More than ten acquaintances, and brothers and sisters from all over the country, forming a 40-man party. In the voice chat group, they shouted at the top of their lungs, giving commands, screaming in pain when the party was wiped out, and the ecstasy of finally defeating the boss after so many hardships.
He still remembered the first time they formed a party to fight the Molten Core, they actually died in front of the two Molten Core Giants at the entrance for the whole night …
He still remembered the first time they fought the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, they were stuck for two whole weeks, almost every night was eight hours of high-intensity exploration … The moment the boss fell, the whole internet cafe boiled, as if the cold tap water had instantly boiled to 100 degrees!
"Hahaha! Passed! Passed! Finally killed this boss! " Duque shouted wildly, raising his hands high. But in the midst of joy, he suddenly had a question. "Where's my Aurelia? Where's my harem? "
"Did you become stupid from playing games?" Ah Guang laughed and scolded. "We're playing games …"
"Games …?" Duque's smile suddenly turned bitter, because he saw that in his retina, the label for Ah Guang was clearly: [Yogsaron's Tentacle]!
Duque suddenly sighed. No wonder Yogsaron is the evil god that's best at currying favor. If it weren't for the system elf, I would probably really think that what happened to me in Azeroth was a long-ago dream. When I really believed that it was a dream, I would naturally [Betray] all of Azeroth. Unfortunately … I can't go back! I, Duque, am already a demigod in Azeroth!
With a slightly gloomy smile, Duque snapped his fingers.
Almost instantly, all the friends sitting next to Duque in the internet cafe were lit up like human torches.
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