(A copy of the Great God's is recommended: Shadow of the Moon Night in Azeroth.) It was written by the same author of the Ranger King. ）

"Was that the ability to control time?" Anaklos recalled the dead branch of Patrick's resurrection, as a bronze dragon who controlled time, Amansur's power was too familiar to them, and Patrick definitely used the time spell just now.

In this regard, Patrick did not deny it: "That's right, this is the ability given to me by Amansur, the creator of Azeroth and the father of the Titans. ”

"It's not a problem for me to wrap that withered branch in space magic, then use time spells to turn it back to its previous living state, and then use nature spells to re-animate him and regenerate a dead branch."

In fact, it is not a complicated spell, the power of space is the direction of Patrick's own research, the time spell is taught by Almansur through the rune group, and the natural spell is the life spell of Freya, which she has given to Patrick earlier.

Prince Varanaar, Prince Tadaram, Prince Kereseth, Blood Queen Lanather, Luminus Imprint and other undead present looked at each other for a moment, they never thought that they who were already dead still had the possibility of being reborn, and this possibility was right in front of them, and it was in a complete form, reborn.

"Creator ......," Anaklos muttered, and the name Almansur had made a big impact on him.

Patrick directly interrupted Anaclos: "Anaclos, the Cave of Time has mixed with the enemy, haven't you been aware of it all along?" ”

"Enemy ...... Enemy? "Everyone is a little weird, who dares to fight here.

The sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air sounded, and a heavy sword suddenly appeared on the left side of Anakros, if this two-handed heavy sword really hit Anaclos's neck, then the bronze dragon prince in human form would probably be killed in an instant.

An arcane palm appeared in mid-air, grabbing the sword body, Patrick really didn't expect that there would be an enemy sneak attack now, if it weren't for the chaos of time energy fluctuations around him, Patrick was almost deceived: "It's very ruthless, meeting is a killing move, leaving no room at all." ”

The sneak attacker slowly emerged, a sturdy human, dressed in heavy black armor, elbows, shoulders, and knees covered in raised spikes, and his gauntlet-wearing hands clenched a glittering large, two-handed broadsword with an enchanted glow from it.

But there was no response, such a strong hidden ability, deceived everyone present, and the bronze dragon who controlled time, like a veteran of a hundred battles, was well-equipped, and it was not extraordinary.

Seeing Patrick block his one-hit attack, the human was furious and tried to draw his weapon from Bigbey's palm.

"It's the Eternal Dragon." Anaklos reacted immediately: "It was our enemy who summoned the beings of other times. ”

"Is there a way to send them back to their own timeline?" Patrick didn't care about the human at all, he was strong, but he wasn't his opponent yet.

"We can deal with him, but the most important thing now is that I have to find my father."

"I can help you and tell me what to do."

With a "dang", the unknown human drew the sword from Vajra's palm, dodged the frost blow of Luminus - Yang Scar sideways, and then leaped up and jumped directly towards Patrick, the sword slashing head-on.

"Looks like you need help." Patrick didn't bother to deal with the human, and only said to Anaclus, "I need to deal with a fly before I can find Nozdom." ”

After all, the sword failed to cut through the spatial barrier, and the intruder was wrapped in a white cube of space, and as the spatial coffin shattered, the intruder was eliminated without any resistance.

Having eliminated the unexpected intruder, Anaclos wanted to say something, but never said it, he was the only person in the audience who knew the true identity of the intruder.

Adhras Blackmore, the human lord who had picked up Thrall and trained him as a slave, had been summoned here by the Eternals.

Dead and dead, Anaklos felt that the first task now was to recover Nozdorm.

Anaklos leads Patrick to a portal, not so much a portal as an inverting hourglass: "This is the portal to Azeroth's timeline, which contains all the timelines and timelines of Azeroth, and my father is lost in it, maybe you can help me find him." ”

"At what point in time does this portal lead?" Patrick doesn't control the timeline yet, it's something the Bronze Dragons have been playing with for countless years, and only they know it.

"It can be any time, but I don't know at which point my father is lost."

This is a bit of a problem, Azeroth has countless timelines, each of which is a Titan's speculation about the possibility of Azeroth, all controlled by the Bronze Dragon.

The concept of time itself is very abstract, it belongs to the concept of artificiality, but it is not only an artificially endowed concept, it is complementary to the other three types of level 0 energy of space, matter, and soul, and cannot be explained separately.

Faced with a web of countless possibilities, Patrick felt powerless for the first time.

Patrick never believed in fate, let alone the so-called luck, and searching for Nozdorm for countless hours was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, Patrick also knows that the historical Nozdorm is in pursuit of "the truth of an event", forgetting that he belongs to an existence independent of time, and is trapped in it and lost in the web of time.

The runes on Patrick's body began to turn, and Almansur not only taught Patrick the time spell, but also gave Patrick the same powers as the bronze dragon and controlled the web of time.

However, from the perspective of the theory of the 'long river of time', the time web of Azeroth is nothing more than the Titan's way of predicting the future, and there are countless variables, which naturally have countless outcomes, thus evolving into a complex and intertwined time web.

In other words, everything in the web of time is an illusion, and the past, present, and future in the net are nothing but an experiment, and only by stepping out of this experiment can we find ourselves.

Patrick's ideas, as Almansur's runes flowed into the web of time, gradually the web of time was lit up, and all the points in time emitted an amazing light, which seemed to respond to Patrick's thoughts.