"We're breaking into taboos."

The bronze dragon Sephir's face turned pale, and she followed behind Chromie, who was constantly flying forward, and the two massive bronze dragons spread their wings forward in a timeline reassembled by countless time fragments.

Moments from the past and the future swept under their massive wings, shining in different colors, making the tunnels of the timeline colorful as well, and in the continuous glow, Sephir's inner ominous premonition became more and more solemn.

The timeline that belongs to Sephiel's management has been completely chaotic, and she can't see the future clearly in her own timeline, so the timeline where the two people are located belongs to Chromie's management, and the "problem child" in this bronze dragon often runs around in the time stream, resulting in the timeline she manages is very irregular, and there are intertwined troubles everywhere.

But these troubles will not affect the future trend.

"Don't be afraid, Sephir."

As he moved towards the future of time, Chromie said to his timid friend:

"We were told from birth that the ultimate future is immutable, and once, like you, thought that the ultimate future would be bright, but no!"

"As my understanding of the timeline deepened, I felt more and more that the diversity of the future is the most important factor in ensuring the perpetuation of Azeroth, and therefore the so-called ultimate future should not have happened... But it just appeared. ”

The storm of time hovered in front of the eyes of the two bronze dragons, the barrier that must be passed to the final future, a seal set by the king of time to protect the "final future", to prevent some of the most curious bronze dragons from peeking into the future.

"Follow me, Sephir!"

Chromie's wings stopped flying, and in the bronze illusion of time, she transformed into the appearance of a little dwarf priest, holding a shining staff in her hand, and she turned her head to look at Sephir, who had also turned back into an elf, and her cute little face was full of seriousness:

"I've been to see that ultimate future more than once, and all I can tell you is that it was a desperate hoax, and the strange elf Tyrion you met was right, I didn't just move back and forth in the timeline for fun, and I wanted to change it, but I couldn't find a way, and with all my might, I couldn't shake the twilight moment that was bound to happen."

"This storm is dangerous, and the slightest mistake can lead you to an unknown time, but I have found a path that is absolutely safe."

Chromie stepped forward, the wind of chaotic time blew her golden hair, and the two buns on the top of her head were constantly shaking in the dark wind, and the gnome's priest's robes were blown to the sound of hunting, and she stretched out her left hand to block the wind in front of her, and said with difficulty:

"It may well be the only remaining sanity of Nozdorm that has left a passage for us like the one who is keen to explore secrets, and it took me 300 years to find it, and I almost died in the storm several times in the meantime, but it was worth it."

A trace of stubbornness and firmness flashed in the yellow snake eyes of the little dwarf:

"I've found the lock of the future, and you, Sephir, you're the key I've been waiting for, it's time to break the shackles of despair that bind the entire Bronze Dragon Legion!"

"Follow me, don't go wrong!"

Seiffel didn't speak, she looked at the dwarf in front of her with a different kind of gaze, and the friend she had grown up with since childhood had become a little strange at this moment.

In that small body, Sephir could see that there was hidden the soul of a giant, Chromie, who was much more mature than herself, and compared to her, she was like a little girl living in a greenhouse.

"Hmm"

Seiffel nodded fiercely, and took the initiative to reach out and hold the dwarf's right hand, she could feel that Chromie's body was also trembling slightly, I don't know if it was because of surprise or fear?

The two of them walked side by side into the all-engulfing temporal storm, the wind of time that weathered everything opened a dark path in front of their eyes, and after they took a step, the rift of time quickly closed like the mouth of a giant beast that devoured the bronze dragon.

"Chromie, you won't be alone anymore..."

In the midst of the whistling confusion of time, Sefir's deep voice rang out:

"I'll be with you, no matter what we have to face, you and I, we won't fight alone."

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Time has no meaning to the Bronze Dragons, they are the true immortal beings of the Dragon Legion, and crossing the chaotic temporal storm is a difficult process, even with someone like Chromie who is familiar with the road ahead, it will take the two of them months to walk through the dangerous storm, of course, this is nothing to the Bronze Dragon.

By going back in time, they can easily go back to the point in time they set out.

"Bang, bang"

The bodies of the two girls, one tall and one short, were thrown hard into the scorching and barren sand, and Saffir struggled to get up from the sand, her clothes were torn, her arms were full of wounds cut by the flow of time, and her long white silky hair was also messy, and her beautiful image was completely subverted.

Chromie, who was lying next to her, was slightly better, but equally tired and covered in wounds.

Behind them, the chaotic yellow light slowly dissipated into the dark sky like a swirling whirlpool.

Seffir panted and looked up at the sky, which was gloomy, with heavy black clouds hanging over the horizon, and from time to time a purple-black lightning bolt danced in the clouds, and beyond those gloomy clouds, there was a pale light.

There wasn't a little bit of temperature, it was an ominous brilliance.

"Vomit"

Gromy, who was dazed, got up from the ground and ran to the side retching, and Seiffel hurried to his friend's side, patted her on the back, and after a few minutes, Chromie, who finally came to his senses, said weakly:

"It's okay, I'm used to it, every time I come here... I hate this rough teleportation! ”

"So, you haven't told me yet, where is this?"

Seffir looked back and saw that it was the bottom of a valley shrouded in a bronze halo, almost empty except for the rolling yellow sand and the huge hourglass of time that towered over the center of the sand, and at the edge of the sand, it was shrouded in black stones, and even the only exit was blocked by black boulders.

This place felt familiar to Sephiel, but she couldn't remember what it was for a moment.

"It's the end of time!"

Chromie was held in Sephir's arms, and she said weakly, "The place where the thousands of timelines managed by the bronze dragon finally lead, the final place where time converges, and the end of the fate of all bronze dragons." ”

"It had another name before it became the end of time."

Chromie closed his eyes and whispered, "The Bronze Dragon Sanctuary in the Dragonbone Wilderness, a place we used to come to when we were kids. ”

"Ahh By the way, I remember! ”

Sefir's eyes lit up, and she whispered, "That's where I met you, I was a young dragon born in the Cave of Time, and you, you were a young dragon born in the Dragonbone Wilderness, and you were still a troublemaker, often reprimanded by observers. ”

"yes, no one wants to play with me."

Chromie rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Only after you were bullied and cried several times by me, you are still willing to share food with me." ”

"But how did this happen?"

Sephir walked forward with a weakened Chromie in her arms, she stood next to the huge hourglass in the center of the sand, the hourglass was a magical object that the bronze dragons often used to bind and retrace time, but the one in front of her was a strange one, the sand of time contained inside it was not the usual yellow, but a light blue that glowed.

"What is sealed here is hope."

Chromie reached out and touched the cold hourglass, and she said in a depressed mood: "It was Nozdorm who sealed the only remaining lucid time in this hourglass before he fell into complete madness, and the mighty Lord of Time was desperately looking forward to these sealed "hopes" to save the world. ”

"But it's impossible."

The little dwarf said in a depressed mood: "If it really comes to this point, there is no hope." ”

"Oh my God!"

Sephir was soon caught in the sight of something else, and she walked quickly to the edge of the sand with Chromie in her arms, looking out over the wilderness to the southeast, where a tall tower was erected, the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep in the Dragonbone Wilderness, the council chamber that guarded the Dragon Legion, and the most important stronghold, and beneath the temple was the sanctuary of the five dragon legions.

It is a sacred place, and it is said that it was here that the dragonlords received the power of the Titans and were given a divine mission to become the guardians of Azeroth.

But now, the tower of the sacred temple has become a dark tower of despair, and a huge dragon corpse has been pierced through the body by this tower, its weathered corpse exudes a dark aura, and beyond the tower, there is a silent black curtain that envelops the whole world, as if in this most painful way, announcing this desperate future.

And the gigantic dragon corpse, Sephir knew it... Deathwing! That's the fallen guardian of the earth, how could it die here? How could you die like this? Isn't it immortal?

"You recognize it, don't you?"

Chromie's voice grew sluggish:

"In this twilight moment at the end of all things, Deathwing fulfilled the expectations of the old gods, and it finally corrupted the entire world, extinct all living beings, a dead future drove Nozdorm crazy, the mighty Lifebinder Alexstasa died at the top of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, Ysera the Awakened was corrupted by dreams and became the Queen of Nightmares, and Malygos, the Lord of Magic, detonated the Nexus in despair and pushed the whole world into hell."

"Deathwing, the initiator of everything, chose to commit suicide after all this, at the moment when everything came to an end... The dragon legion is completely withered, and the world has fallen with it... Be careful! Get down! ”

Chromie's warning made Sephir react immediately, she didn't hesitate, grabbed Chromie and lay under the stones on the edge of the end of time, and above the heads of the two, a huge dark figure slowly flew through the sky, Sephir looked at the familiar figure, his body swayed, his eyes were full of fear.

It was the same body as the Bronze Dragon King, the great King of Time, but at this moment, every scale of that body turned an ominous deep black, and the original bronze-like dragon horns also turned into dark crystallized dragon horns that exuded a desperate aura, and those eyes, those originally wise eyes, were filled with madness and the desire for destruction, and where it flew, even the sky was shrouded in a dark aura.

"That's... What is that? ”

Seiffel stammered, and Chromie sat down on the sand with a gloomy face, and she whispered:

"That's the mad Nozdorm, who calls himself Mdozno, the King of the Eternal Dragon... Eternal Dragon, you know, right? The Bronze Dragon's greatest enemies, the villains who are always trying to destroy history at important historical junctures in every timeline, have the power of time in their hands just like us, but they are even more insane. ”

"Our Lord of Time is not just the King of the Bronze Dragons, Sepir, he is also the Lord of the Eternal Dragons, and our greatest enemy is from our most beloved leader, and now you know why we are trying our best to destroy the Eternal Dragons, but their numbers are still increasing, right?"

Chromie said with tears in his voice:

"Because that's who we are, the future of us, after Nozdorm went crazy, was turned into the same monster as it, trying to rewrite history in a destructive way, but this is simply impossible, this is a desperate cycle that cannot be broken, we have been fighting against ourselves! How could we possibly win? ”

Sefir was also silent, and the most nonsensical rumors became reality, and it was never Tyrion who was truly stupid and ignorant, but herself.

"Smack"

Chromie grabbed Sefir's wrist tightly, she wiped the tears from her face, her eyes shining with hope:

"But it's different now, Sephir, your timeline future has become chaos, and you've escaped such fate, but it's not enough... The main timeline managed by Nozdorm remains the same, and you and I will eventually be drawn into despair... Take me to meet the Death Knight! ”

"We're going to start saving ourselves!"