Still in this illusory interstellar world, people's eyes are staring at Sargeras's back.

The exclamation of Isala made Veron and mallard look at her. Noticing the look, her majesty also realized her gaffe. She coughed and explained,

"These two children are very famous in the kadore empire under my rule. They are the angry wind brothers, shameful traitors and thieves!"

At the end of the day, Isala gritted her teeth, but at least she made it clear, while Warren looked at dick with a hint of inquiry, and Dick nodded slightly, which meant,

"Yes, the king of Outland... Illidan Stormrage and his brother Malfurion Stormrage."

In vain, the rosary beads in Veron's hands turned faster. He began to think about the relationship between the king of Outland and this prophecy. In fact, Veron also had a sense of absurdity at this time... How could Illidan, like a thug, have such a relationship with the future of the world? Even got the attention of the mother of light?

However, the scene in front of the public did not stop turning. It started from the birth of the Stormrage brothers, to the time when they grew up with Tyrande, to the time when they learned Druid magic with Cenarius, to the time when Illidan was reprimanded by Cenarius.

At this moment, the picture stops and the voice of the mother of light rings out again,

"Everything that the son of light and dark suffers is distorted, including the rebuke of his teacher, the opposition of his brother, the departure of his lover, and the misunderstanding of the world. All these should not exist."

Dick grinned with disdain and sarcasm.

If Illidan hadn't experienced all this, would he have become what he is now? To say the least, if Illidan's fate has not been changed, will he be the chosen one and the son of light and darkness in Zela's mouth?

Growth is never happy! Happiness and success will never let people grow up, only pain and sadness can!

But he didn't interrupt the absurd prophecy. After all, until now, there was no sign of him in Zela's prophecy. He was not worried.

However, these words attracted the attention of the other three people. It seems that with the concentration of attention, the picture in front of us quickly retrogressed, and then came back to the time when Sargeras' back figure grasped something in the void. What the dark Titan's claws tightly fastened... Was an intangible existence.

Before Zela's voice came out, Dick said,

"It's fate... Sargeras twisted the fate of the son of light and dark!"

The voice pauses, as if surprised by Dick's early answer, but soon the gentle voice goes on,

"Yes, it's fate. Sargeras twisted Illidan's fate! But even if he is as strong as Sargeras, he can't go against the laws of the universe. Illidan has not been destroyed, but he is guided, guided by the dark Titan himself, onto another road

Suddenly, people see Illidan standing alone on a cliff lit by a dark green flame. In front of him, there is a huge green vortex portal. Opposite the portal, there is a strange starry sky and a huge dark will.

Illidan seems to have reached an agreement with that will. He reaches out his hand, but at the next moment, a crazy dark green evil energy rushes out of the portal and hits Illidan. The dark green evil energy storm covers his body and fills his body. Finally, from his beautiful and mysterious amber eyes, a burning flame of destruction erupts.

"Illidan exchanged freedom for the power of the devil, but he did it not for himself, but for salvation. Unfortunately, everything he did was mercilessly criticized and abandoned... Fate should not be like this..."

As soon as Zela's voice fell, Dick squinted at Isala standing beside him, then asked playfully,

"Let's look at his original fate."

Zela's voice stopped for a moment, and then it spoke again,

"As you wish!"

The picture turns again. This time, it still starts from the birth of the angry wind brothers. But this time, there is no quarrel, no attack, no opposition. Illidan is constantly fighting in Azeroth with the rhythm that the son of heaven should have, becoming stronger step by step, and even starting to change the fate of the decadent kadore empire.

He became a lord, a hero of the elves, and finally a favorite of her majesty.

Yes, when Isala saw her figure appear in the prophecy, her eyes suddenly widened, she felt bad, and then the next moment, the picture changed again, the invasion of the devil still came, even though Illidan did so much, but the fate still came as before.

But this time, Archimonde and Kil'jaeden are facing a united spirit empire. All the forces of Isala and her kingdom are concentrated together, and standing in front of them is Illidan... Illidan who has been recognized by the star soul, Illidan who has amber eyes, Illidan, the leader of the world.

But one of the problems with this picture is that Illidan and Isala are a little too close. In fact, they are hand in hand.

See here, the deep sea Queen's expression has been very wrong, her cheek a red, and then gnash teeth from red to blue, especially in the two lovers with amber eyes united, guide the power of the star soul defeated the incoming demon legion, two people affectionate embrace, deep kiss

"Enough!"

"Bang"

Unable to bear the humiliation any more, Isala's left hand stretched forward, and the tidal Scepter with the power of the sea appeared in her hand. In an instant, the whole seat of Naru began to vibrate, and Zela might be very powerful, but now it is just the core of Naru's body, and it does not have much power to protect itself. Under the ravages of Isala's magic, the picture began to twist, Turbulence, eventually torn a dark crack, and then return to the seat of Naru is shrouded in the light of the scene.

"Nonsense! absurd! This damn guy! absurd! It's a shame on me

Under the extreme anger, Isala's long silver hair of human body floats outward. In the extreme expansion of the magic riot, her body also begins to change in the direction of Naga. Endless magic roars around her body, forming a circle of visible halo. She looks at everyone in front of her angrily.

But the anger subsided until the palm of Dick's hand touched her shoulder... It was forced to subside.

At that moment, an irresistible power cut off her and her own power, her connection with the power of the world, and made her feel as if she had become an ordinary girl who had no power to bind a chicken.

"Well... It's just the fate it said, and it didn't happen, did it?"

Dick's voice came from behind her. At this time, the paladin realized her wish and saw that Isala was angry. He was no longer ready to give up with the mother of light who believed in fate too much, and even wanted to force her to "return to the track".

He passed over Isala and looked at the gloomy Veron. It was obvious that the old prophet was angry because the queen interrupted the prophecy, but Dick stood in front of Isala and asked him in a deep voice.

"Veron, my fellow traveler, with your wisdom accumulated over the past five thousand years, do you really believe that a mere" chosen man "can change the world and end the Burning Legion? You've seen how powerful they are... Do you really think that's a problem that can be solved by one person? "

Veron's expression changed slowly. After a few minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief,

"But it's a prophecy after all... From the mother of the light, who is said to have the best understanding of fate..."

"Enough! Veron

Dick's voice suddenly raised several times, "you are also a prophet, you can also spy on fate, but can you guarantee that every time you see the future is in the right?"

"Nozdom, the Bronze Dragon King who controls all time fields, has admitted that the fate of the world has long been classified as a kind of precious" chaos ". We may be destroyed or survive, but it is up to us, not our destiny!"

Dick looked at the changing face of the prophet,

"My existence proves that! There's no choice, son of light and dark, you have to understand, Veron, you have to understand, we have to rely on ourselves! Instead of succumbing to fate

What else did Veron want to say, but Dick went over him and turned his eyes to the heart of the light. Although the prophecy was interrupted, Zela's will was still on the crystal. Everyone knew that, Dick asked in a low voice,

"Zela, you have crossed thousands of worlds and come to Azeroth at this time. You said that you have brought the prophecy of destiny that can save the world. Then please tell me, in your prophecy, where is the void? The son of light and dark, elidan, the chosen one, how can we deal with the void after he leads us to defeat the Legion

Zela's silence, long silence, a moment later, it's sounding again,

"Sargeras and the Burning Legion are the most urgent. It's a sword hanging over the world, destroying you and me, or everything."

Dick snorted noncommittally. Then he turned his eyes to the prophet,

"Veron... You have personally experienced the power of the virtual claws, you know what those things represent... This universe has never been just us and the Burning Legion, the third party has always existed, but in this prophecy, I can't see any trace of the third party... So, are you willing to believe it?"

The old prophet took a deep breath. The rosary beads in his hands represented his rapidly changing emotions. At this time, in Dick's spiritual world, the will from audur roared, and the sharp voice of Millon echoed in Dick's ears,

"Report! World penetration detected! Coordinate misty sea, secret blue island! Penetration is almost complete! The target is locked! Do you want to attack? "

Dick's eyes became playful at this moment. He reached out to Veron,

"My friend, if you don't have an answer, put it aside first, and come with me to meet one of your" old friends. "

"Well?"

Old Veron frowned,

"I don't remember any old friends in this world."

"No, no, no"

Dick waved his finger. "It's not here. It's out of the world. It's in the stars. By the way, Mr. mallard will go with you."

Then, the world manager gave the order in his mind,

"Order! Second fleet out! Keep the Infiltrator out of the star field. I won't allow anyone to enter the world, even one step! "