Stratholme God

Chapter 1317 The future is up to you
At this moment, Nozdormu's voice summoned McDonnell's scattered thoughts back.

"So, when Medivh chose you to redeem his regrets, I didn't object." When Nozdormu said this, McDonald knew that he had passed the test this time.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"No, I'm more courageous. I will decide the fate of two parallel worlds, one big and one small, for you. As for what you do, that's up to you." Nozdormu looked like a guardian of time and space at the moment, It is no exaggeration to say that he is a devil who tempts to commit crimes.

Macdonald kept thinking [茻]: "If I do something outrageous that violates history, will I have to bear any consequences?"

Nozdormu took out a glass of champagne out of thin air, or rather, a glass of something that smelled like champagne in the spiritual world, and drank it in a tall glass-the atmosphere instantly became elegant.

"No, there are no consequences!" After a pause, he turned around and said: "Perhaps, the only consequence is that everything you do will be known to me in the past and in countless parallel worlds. This will affect Am I in other worlds willing to accept travelers from Earth again?"

Mai let out a long sigh of relief.

It's that simple.

If he messes with sand sculpture players, so that no other traversers from the earth dynasty will come to Azeroth in the future... then it's none of his business! ?
Isn't the most popular thing in our Great Heavenly Dynasty - go my own way, and then let others have no way to go?
Having said that, those sand sculpture players have gone too far, saving the world and destroying the world, so they are not qualified to be the space anchors of a parallel world?
Here, on the bright side, McDonald is of course not good at making troubles publicly: "I understand, I will prudently make the most appropriate decision for the future of the world."

"Hehe!" Nozdormu's laughter gave someone a magical feeling.

So deep!
He understands!He is the one who really understands the king!
Nozdormu put down his wine glass, flicked his fingers, and a bronze-colored golden light flew out from his fingertips, crashing into McDonald's chest.

McDonald's own system prompted a lot of messy things to pop up: [The host has obtained the unknown authorization of the Bronze Dragon King, and the host has the ability of???]

Mr. System, you reminded me of loneliness!

McDonnell bared his teeth: "What about Nozdormu?"

"Me? I have long passed the time to perform my final duties. Now is the time." After finishing speaking, Nozdormu stood up, and on his left hand suddenly appeared a strange hammer head like a spider's leg A long-handled warhammer that is as forked.

With a relaxed smile, he swiped his finger in front of him and McDonald, and a door of time and space opened.

Standing opposite the door was another Nozdormu in purple-blue human form.

McDonnell was startled. As a traveler, he immediately understood that the one opposite was the Eternal Dragon King [Mnuozduo]!
"Ah this..."

"Hush!" Nozdormu raised his right index finger and put it in front of his lips. He smiled mysteriously: "It's no longer your business. Traveler."

Facing his depraved and blackened alter ego, Nozdormu, wielding his warhammer, showed an incomparably sassy smile.

In the tens of thousands of years of abiding by his duties, perhaps, he has never shown such a knowing smile.

Bronze-colored strange brilliance gathered on his warhammer, and suddenly turned into a time-space light cannon with a diameter of ten meters, and blasted towards Mdozno. The first thing to break was the time-space trap set by the Eternal Dragon King in front of him.

There was a "bang" in the dark, and countless substances that looked like glass or fragments of mysterious oil paintings shattered.

The bronze flash continued to move forward, like a penetrating war knife cutting through time and space, and soon the Eternal Dragon King's body was exposed in his and McDonald's vision.

It was a black dragon.

No, it can no longer be called a dragon.

It was a monster made into the shape of a giant dragon, made up of countless extremely ugly, twisted lumps of flesh.The wriggling bones, flesh and tendons are intertwined to form a dragon-shaped monster without dragon skin.

Fortunately, this disgusting scene was hit head-on by Nozdormu's bronze divine light just after it was revealed.

Amidst the earth-shattering screams, the lump of flesh first stiffened and solidified in place, then completely turned into a bronze color, then exploded completely, turning into metal flying debris all over the sky, and finally scattered in the void like a human being. Golden floral paper scraps scattered at the wedding.

"This..." McDonald was stunned.

It turns out that in history, after all, you are fighting yourself in the true sense. In theory, this will be a close battle.

Who would have thought that Nozdormu would win so easily?
This is not in line with 'history'!

For a moment, McDonnell almost thought that Nozdormu was about to back out.

Unexpectedly, all he saw on Nozdormu's face was a relieved and gratified smile.

"Ah! Sure enough, there is a lot of power left. So, I can keep it for a while."

When the traveler heard it, he almost stopped his heart and lungs.

"Just kidding." Nozdormu dismissed the power entrenched in him very simply: "I've been tired of it for a long time. Regarding your merits and demerits, leave it to countless other [me]s to judge!"

A wind of nothingness blows, and Nozdormu's figure gently dissipates in this world without any muddy water.

McDonnell was stunned, feeling a bit lost.

At the same moment, sensing the departure of their brothers, Alexstrasza and Ysera raised their heads at the same time.

Regardless of each other, a tear suddenly flowed down the cheeks of the two dragon queens.

"Nozdormu... has left?" Alexstrasza still couldn't believe it.

"It was his choice... Did you hear his last words?" Ysera sighed.

"heard it."

"[Let McDonnell go toss it]!"

The two queens fell into a strange silence. After a long time, they finally heard the same sighs from each other's palaces at the same time.

Here, McDonald woke up from his dream.

By his side, all the girls had already formed a circle to protect him.

When he opened those black eyes, their hearts skipped a beat at the same time.

Profound!Boundless!Mysterious and with a sense of vicissitudes that I have never felt before!
Just looking at him is like watching tens of thousands of years of Azeroth's history.

The vicissitudes of life, merged into a glimpse!
Involuntarily, they bowed together.

Onyxia, who was near the door, was even more frightened on the spot, crouching and daring not to move.At this moment, she felt a power above the Dragon King—the power to change her and even the fate of the whole world!

Not long after, a voice echoed in all communication circuits of the alliance.

The owner of this voice is no stranger to everyone, but at the moment it sounds like an apocalypse!
(End of this chapter)