The combat plan of the Bronze Dragon Sefier is actually very simple.

To summarize it simply, it is...Rude!

When Terion arrived in Gorrond, she received magical messages from Kadega. The bronze dragon that had reached Shadow Moon Valley stood on the cliff and took a step towards the hundred-foot cliff ahead. At the moment of falling, a huge dragon covered with bronze scales appeared in the sky of Shadow Moon Valley.

The light of time flowed on her body. After a moment, two giant dragons that were the same as her appeared beside her. They were the "self" she summoned from the past and the future.

This is the most difficult reason why the bronze dragon is in the Dragon Legion. In any case, the 1V1 battle will turn into an inhumane group fight. If it weren't for summoning too much, it would cause chaos in the timeline, the bronze dragon could proudly claim that each bronze dragon is a moving dragon legion.

According to common sense, adult dragons like Sefire can summon up to 4 different timelines to help fight, but the problem is that the bronze dragon is a unique creature of Azeroth. The power of time given by the Titan can play its greatest role in Azeroth. In the world of Draenor, the power of time they can control will be weakened.

This is also the reason why Sefir used a strategy to sneak attack on the Dark Temple. When the power of time is limited, she is not necessarily an opponent of the Dark Blade Knights.

No matter how much I despise Tyreon, the legion formed by the latter is both real and the strength of those high-level death knights.

“Sarufair is in the Hellfire Peninsula, Eriel and the Crow people are in the Alanka Peak Forest, Roglio and Otem are in the far Flanren Plain, Terion is in Gorrond, Glokush is in Nagland, Serent and Severn are in the Augington… very good!”

A trace of glory of determination flashed in Sefir's yellow snake eyes. She looked at the black temple full of feldom volcanoes and magma, and stood at the end of the torn earth. She and her two others flapped their wings and rushed there.

"There is only one death lord Luminas guarding the temple of darkness. It is the most empty time! That's now..."

"Ao Ao Ao"

The roar of the dragon spread throughout the sky of Shadow Moon Valley in an instant. The death knights cruising on the walls of the Dark Temple quickly discovered the invaders. A harsh alarm ringtone rang inside the temple. In the dark sky of Shadow Moon Valley, two huge bronze dragons flew across the top of the temple, one left and one right, and the dust-like breath of time scattered on the walls like mercury.

Any death knight who comes into contact with the breath of time, even the solid city walls themselves, becomes fragile in the passing of time. High-level death knights can still rely on shields to block them. The weak-powered lower-level undead spirits are infected with the poison of time. In just a blink of an eye, they weather into pale bones, and even their bodies dissipate in the air like wind and sand.

But the counterattack of the Dark Blade Knights was also fierce. Hundreds of armored undead dragons carrying fully armed knights, howling into the sky. The corrosive ball of death-wrapped light was flying all over the sky. As time progressed, more and more undead dragons were in the sky, and even the Brokener Shamans joined the battle.

"The "me" of the future and the past, please give it to you!"

Sefir, who fell silently on the top platform of the Dark Temple in a mess, looked back at the sky, and she shook her fist at the sky:

"We must last until the end! We will not be ashamed of our responsibilities! We will not evade our obligations!"

After saying that, Sefiel's figure turned into a stream of light and rushed into the interior of the Dark Temple. At the moment when the alarm rings were ringing, Luminas was quickly grabbing the sword and pushing the lost power back into the room. She shouted:

"Stay inside, Mela, protect Aurelia! Don't come out!"

"Clang"

The heavy gate was closed by the Death Knights. Under Luminas, the high-level Death Knights were running in the temple to rush into the upper platform to support the battle. When they rushed out of the corner, they just ran to Sefir, who rushed out from above.

Both sides were stunned for a full second.

"Swish"

Luminas waved his swords, and the cold and heavy frost storm hit Sefir in front of him. The Death Knights behind her also held their weapons tightly. At the moment they charged, Sefir's hands danced, and the light of time shone in the passage in front of him. The yellow light curtain wrapped around the body of each Death Knight like quicksand.

Their time has been stopped!

Even the frost storm that Luminas waved out and the ice skate with energy evolution were fixed in the still time.

Sefiel also felt the pressure of imprisoning 30 death knights at one time. She stood there, took a deep breath, and then passed the "time sculpture" of different forms of the Death Knights. When walking past Luminas, Sefiel reached out and touched her smooth cheeks. Luminas's eyes were dull and he kept swinging his sword.

But her soul still had a reaction. Although the reaction became obscure as time stopped, it seemed as if it had been slowed down ten times. If possible, she would want to kill the strange elf in front of her with her own hands.

"Tsk, he's really a beauty."

Sefiel let out a silver bell-like laugh, and her body turned into streams again and disappeared into the passage. The Temple of Darkness was the original Temple of Karabo, one of the largest cities of the Delaney people. Although only two-thirds of the original buildings remained, it was also a huge project to search one hall after another.

Miss Bronze Dragon accelerated her time ten times, like a ray of light passing through the entire Dark Temple, so fast that the vigilant Brokens could not react at all.

"Bang, bang"

Two light sounds, the two death knights guarding the entrance of the lower prison fell down. Two more fist marks were added to their hard helmets, and the light of time imprisoned was beating on them. This was Sefiel's restraint of strength. After all, he was an adult dragon. If he really wanted to continue, these two lower death knights would probably be hammered into meat sauce.

"Clang"

The chain hanging on the heavy door was torn apart. Pushed by Sefir's slender palm, the closed cage was opened. The bronze dragon walked into the dark cell. He raised his head and saw the orc chief Neozu tied on the wall in a large shape. His thin cheeks also had conspicuous bone runes. The orc was hushed with his head down, and it seemed that he had fainted.

The old orc obviously suffered a lot of torture. He lost one of his arms and his robe was covered with dried blood.

"Ba, bha"

Sefir waved his hand, and two balls of light hit the wall, breaking the chains that bound Ner's Zu. The old orc fell to the ground. The impact did not make him wake up. Obviously, Ner's Zu had been extremely weak, and the element abandoned him and lost his strength. Ner's Zu was not far from death.

"It's so pitiful."

Sefir walked forward, reached out and untied an exquisite dragon horn-shaped kettle from his waist, poured the clear spring water on Nerzo's face. Seeing the old orc's eyelids twitching, the bronze dragon knew that he would soon wake up.

"But the appearance of Terion also allowed you to live for one more year. If I hadn't arrived, maybe you would really avoid your destined fate by living like this, but is it really what you want to live like this humiliating?"

A trace of pity flashed in Sefire's eyes, but then it disappeared. The cold water kept dripping on the orc's thirsty lips. After more than ten seconds, Neozu opened his eyes hard. The originally wise and bright eyes had become chaotic, like a real dying person who had lost all hope.

The bronze dragon gathered his hands together and stood in front of Ner's eyes. She looked at the old orc who was about to die in front of her and said coldly:

"Neozu, do you want freedom?"

"free?"

The awakened old orc struggled to support his body with only one arm left. He wiped the water stains on his face. He raised his head and looked at Sefir in front of him with chaotic eyes. He let out a hoarse laugh of dismay:

"I failed. Terion deceived me. He destroyed my world. And all of this is because I trusted people I shouldn't trust... Who are you? What do you want to use me to do? Do you resist Terion?"

"I won't use you."

Sefir waved his hand, and three things fell in front of Ner's eyes, the dark Sargeras Staff, the Dalaran Eye with a magic halo, and the heavy Magic Book of Medivh. This was the artifact she found after searching the entire Dark Temple. In fact, it was not difficult to find. A large number of guardians gathered around each artifact, and the defense was very strong. Of course, it could not stop a bronze dragon that exploded with all its strength.

"These three things can help you escape from here. No matter if you want to avenge Terion or find a place to live in seclusion, you must leave this cage first."

Sefiel took a step back, and at her feet, a complete magic circle appeared on the ground in the beating of yellow light. The bronze dragon looked at the old orc in front of him and said softly:

"This is my sincerity!"

"But using them will attract the attention of the demons, and after I leave, they will attack the world along the crack I opened!"

Ner's expression looked complicated and looked at the three magical artifacts in front of him, and he looked at Sefiel again:

"You are obviously not a native of Drano. You lack feelings for this world, but do you think that a desperate orc chief will really lead to the devils to destroy their world because of chasing freedom?"

"I just need you to do this. It doesn't matter if you are willing to do this!"

A trace of indifference flashed in Sefire's eyes. She bent down and looked at Neruzu's thin cheeks and chaotic eyes. She said without caring:

"Neozu, do you think you are a hero with a strong will, do you think you will eventually save your world? You are wrong! You are not... You and I know, how selfish you are actually... You can't deceive yourself!"

"Buzz"

Sefir's figure disappeared into the air in front of him. Only Neozu was left in the quiet cell. He looked around and after realizing that the mysterious guy had really disappeared, the old orc reached out and clenched the Sargeras Staff in front of him.

There was a contradiction in his chaotic eyes. He really longed for freedom and avenge for Terion, but... before being caught by the Death Knight, he really wanted to save his world. In addition to the conversation he had with Terion, Neozu was indeed a selfish person.

But compared with those truly unforgivable villains, this former great shaman does have a last bit of conscience for his own race.

Sefiel, hiding outside the timeline, did not know what Tyreon and Ner'zu had communicated. She just looked at Ner'zu in conflict. An anxiety flashed in her eyes. Terion and the Death Knights would come back at any time. She had to find a way to force the hesitant orc to make a decision.

"Bang"

Sefiel waved his hand to remove the time imprisonment of the Death Knights in the Dark Temple. The next moment, the sound of low and scattered footsteps sounded outside the cell. This sound woke Ner's hesitant Ner's lord. He soon realized that there was not much time for him to hesitate.

Will he commit suicide?

Of course he didn't want to! If Neozu wanted to commit suicide, he would have done that long ago.

In the heart of the old orc, he still had a trace of yearning for life. Since he was unwilling to die here in such a humble way, there was only one choice he could make!

Ner's Earl lay on the ground, quickly flipping through the Book of Medivh, and soon found the spell he needed. Although he had lost the power of the element, the Dalaran Eye placed at his hand could still provide him with sufficient magic power. He struggled to use his remaining arms to place the Dalaran Eye on the magic circle provided by the bronze dragon in front of him. After the magic circle was activated, the black Sargeras Staff was tapped in the center of the magic circle.

The difficult spell rang out in this dark cage, and the bronze dragon Sefir hiding in the timeline finally showed a smug smile.

Neozu didn't know that in countless past times, he made the same choice when facing these three artifacts.

He could not resist his inner desire for survival, abandoned his world and escaped alone, allowing it to be completely torn apart in the raging energy of violent energy. The continent and the ocean sank in the disaster of the world's collapse, and less than half of the land survived...

As he approached, the endless demons rushed into the world along the door he opened, completely extinguishing its last hope.

That is also the recurrence of the past that the Bronze Dragon hopes to see! Although it is nearly 2 years late,... it will eventually come true!

"Terion, your undead army will be completely destroyed in this disaster, the demons will still occupy the world, and then encounter their second defeat in Azeroth!"

Sefiel watched Neozu finally opened the door to the boundless void in Sargeras's scepter. At the moment when the entire dark temple was rendered with irritable magic, a chilling stubbornness flashed in her blue eyes:

"After you die, all the past that has been changed by you will return to your position, and I... I will personally maintain the only correct future!"

"Your and my war will end today! And I, the bronze dragon Sefier, I will be the final winner!"
Chapter completed!