War Hymn of Warcraft [WOW]

"I destroyed tens of millions of time flows, just to exchange for a fixed destiny! How dare you break the end of time and want to develop this time network to that point? I won't allow it!"

The man seemed to be angry because of everyone's actions. He was dressed in a blood-red plate armor with a fiery red halo on his head. There were mysterious runes carved on his face, covering most of his face, and he looked extremely coquettish. Nozdormu could feel the surging demigod waves on his body, even Azeroth's first demigod, Malorne, could not be as powerful as him. The long hair in the shawl behind him swayed in the wind, showing his anger.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, three pairs of blood-red light wings suddenly stretched out from behind, and the light wings flapped slowly, leading him to the ground.

Turning his head, he looked at Nozdormu's serious face and grinned: "Nozdormu, after killing your future self, have you seen clearly the web of time hidden by the mist?"

Sweat dripped from Nozdormu's head, yes, he saw it, when his future self was trying to bypass the end of time and head towards the future—

The whole of Azeroth is falling apart, no matter where the web of time goes, it will be destroyed by this mad Destroyer. No, not just destroying, he even frantically used the power of the guardian dragon he got from himself to directly go back to the timeline and destroy all the original timelines. Even if neither the Bronze Dragon nor the Eternal Dragon has done such a thing, the crazy Mnozdo just wanted to distort the timeline. This person can actually destroy the timeline!

In the not-too-distant future, after Murozido bypassed the end of time, the web of time was no longer under his control. The master of the web of time in the future is the crazy human being in front of him. Even Mnozdo wants to beg for mercy with him, begging him not to backtrack his control and erode the time before the end of time.

He is crazy!

"Be careful, heroes, this enemy is... strong!"

Nozdormu took two steps back quietly, and turned the time hourglass in his hand again, recording everyone's time at this moment. This person should also have the power of the guardian dragon of time, which means that the power of the hourglass has no effect on him, maybe he can...

"The power of the hourglass is indeed useless to me, Nozdormu. But do you think that I, who possess the power of the five guardian dragons, might be injured in front of you?" The energy changes and rotates, "Dreams, time, life, earth, arcane... The blessings of the titans are indeed very useful. It is not in vain that I continue to collect your power on countless webs of time."

"Who are you?" Nozdormu gritted his teeth to resist the oppressive force emanating from that person—he could feel that all the time that should belong to him had now been surrendered to this person. In the power of time that has almost frozen, there is an aggregation of thousands of "self" powers, this **** madman!

"Me? You should all know me..." He pretended to frown, but there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, pointing to Zhan Zhixing in the center of the crowd—

"Bring me from the past to meet me, don't you think it's ridiculous?!"

"Sure enough, will my future me also fall into madness?" Zhan Zhixing has been silent since he came here. It wasn't until the man pointed at him that he raised his head. "Is it true that the end of time I encountered back then, the sad words carved on the granite, 'It is the myth that destroys us'. The person who has become a doomsday walker, the future me..."

The future Zhan Zhixing held his chin and pondered for a long time before he suddenly realized: "Oh, what you are talking about is the words I engraved during my third reincarnation. That time was too far away from me, too far away, and I have already reincarnated now. Tens of thousands of times, trying to change the ending from different aspects, but unfortunately it doesn’t work.”

Garrosh took a deep breath. He knew that now was the time for him to appear. Silently walking forward, the blood roar in his hand pointed at the doomsday walker from a distance: "How many timelines have you destroyed for me, is it really worth it?"

"It's worth it?! Hmph, it's worth it..." "Zhan Zhixing" took a step forward, looking at Garrosh with nostalgic eyes, "I will always remember the moment when I first met you. Beside Warsong Castle, the two of us stood side by side The scene of fighting against the natural disaster; under the Frozen Throne, our two plots to destroy the Lich King together; in the shadow of Deathwing, your confession to me on the airship; Pandaria...Pandaria..."

He suddenly clutched his chest, whenever he recalled that period of the past, "Zhan Zhixing" felt a deep sense of powerlessness. After a long time, he sneered and continued—

"Pandaria, the scene where you fell in front of me in Orgrimmar."

He waved his hand, and a glowing chain surrounded him, and the chains bound the ghosts of countless dragons—Nozdormu, Ysera, Malygos, Kalecgos, Neltharion , Alexstrasza... Countless timelines converge on this chain, howling and roaring.

He looked up at Zhan Zhixing, his eyes full of sarcasm: "This thing, you are familiar with it... The me in the past, yes, the golden finger that accompanied us when we crossed, can be called an omniscient and omnipotent system. The one who just stepped into the mainland How could we not be familiar with the mythical level mission we accepted. It’s just that you’ve probably never thought about it, when the mythology ends, the love of your life will also leave with it.”

What is he saying? Mythical mission? The highest task I accept now is only at the legendary level. Zhan Zhixing was a little dazed, and before he could reply, Doom Walker swung the chain, tore open a crack in space, and took out the hand of Savras Ragnaros from it.

"Needless to say, let's go to war!"

Except for Zhan Zhixing, who has been kept in the dark, and Nozdormu, who has never been to the end of time, the rest of the people have already known all this in the images of the future, and they are all ready to fight. Garrosh and Arthas, as the two most powerful melee demigods at the moment, forcibly held Doom Walker's flaming hammer. Various other long-range professions also stood scattered, either constantly pouring bows and arrows in their hands, or arcane rotation, and tried hard to attack the doomsday messenger.

In this environment where energy bombs and bows flew together, the doomsday walker was not affected at all. The bow and arrow flying towards him made a strange turn and landed on the ground. The arcane energy even turned around and flew towards its original owner.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to use arcane power to deal with me as a spell weaver!"

The condensed crimson light behind "Zhan Zhixing" shines brightly, imprisoning all magic elements. The mages found that they could no longer invoke magic from the air, so they had no choice but to stop.

"And bows and arrows! Your arrows mean nothing to me, because I am the guardian of the earth—I am the earth!"

This time, the radiant light turned into that dark brown, and everyone felt as if a mountain was pressing on them, making them impenetrable. To the many demigods present, this was nothing, but none of the bows and arrows in their hands could be shot.

Mzdno flew up behind him, took a deep breath at him, golden sand gushed out of his mouth, and a breath of bronze dragon engulfed him. But before Mzdno could get away, the voice of the doomsday walker came from the breath of the sand dragon—

"Time means nothing to me, I am the eternal one, and the time of the whole world is under my control!"

The bright gold in the five-color halo flickered, and Nozdormu suddenly found that he couldn't control his body. Even as an Eternal, he cannot resist the time confinement of another Eternal.

A fiery red spear broke through Nozdormu's breath, pierced his scales, and struck him in the left shoulder. Nozdormu fell to the ground in pain, and when he looked down, he saw a big hole in his left shoulder.

"Brother, are you okay!"

In the distance, Ysera and Alexstrasza flew in with their legions. A group of blue dragons can be seen outside, trying to break through the doom walker's arcane imprisonment and restore the arcane power here. Seeing that Nozdormu was injured, Alexstrasza hurried to his side, turning the life force in his hand, trying to heal him.

Seeing all this in front of him, the smile on the corner of "Zhan Zhixing" became even crazier. He waved his hand, and the fiery red light behind him lit up:

"I swear to life. The power of life is under my control. Without my permission, anyone's injuries cannot be healed!"

Alexstrasza tried several times. Healing used to be as easy as drinking water for her, but now she couldn't summon the slightest healing power. Ysera's emerald green pupils stared angrily at this fear from the future, and transformed into a dragon in the blink of an eye, spraying a mouthful of poisonous breath towards him.

"Don't you understand! I am your doomsday, I am the real doomsday!"

"Zhan Zhixing" didn't seem to feel Ysera's breath—no, he didn't take Ysera's breath to heart at all. He waved his hand casually, and the thick poisonous mist was instantly swept away. Squinting his eyes, Savras lighted up again in his hand, and a flaming spear appeared out of thin air, flying towards Ysera.

Ysera hurriedly sneaked into the dream, trying to avoid the spear through the dream. But as soon as half of her body entered the dream, the emerald green halo behind "Zhan Zhixing" suddenly lit up, and the dream closed suddenly, and the hard world barrier instantly turned into a sharp knife, tearing Ysera apart body of. Ysera screamed and landed clutching her half severed wing. If she hadn't run so fast, the one that was cut off by the barrier of the world would be her head.

"Awakened? Heh, it's just a reptile that just woke up!"

In front of Zhan Zhixing who possesses the power of a five-color dragon, no one is his one-stroke enemy! Nozdormu, Alexstrasza, Ysera... demigods were injured one after another. Nozdormu had no choice but to reverse the hourglass in his hand and return the time to the beginning.

"All of this is meaningless, you will eventually die in regret!"

While the others were fighting fiercely against the Doom Walker, Cirvanas quickly came to Zhan Zhixing, and whispered in his ear: "Zhan Zhixing, you and that Doom Walker have the same power, and your soul sea Open it, maybe you can **** the trembling energy from him."

Zhan Zhixing stood up, surrounded by thousands of stars, pulling his soul blessed by the holy light back to the real world:

His eyes looked at his future self through the fragments of thousands of worlds:

"Stop it, me in the future, you will eventually fail, and everything in this world will continue to flow..."