Crossing the World of Warcraft: I am an Ancient God

Chapter 792 It is destiny

Nozdormu's face was so gloomy it looked as if water could drip from it. He had never anticipated such a development. He was extremely anxious but helpless. Just then, Yun beside him spoke to him soothingly, "Don't worry too much. After all, Ezra is now a desolate land, with no grass growing. The Old Gods' characteristic is to corrupt through their servants, and it will take some time for them to acquire enough servants."

Yun's words seemed to make Nozdormu feel a little relieved, but Asha'j suddenly interrupted: "You are really an interesting person. You fought with both of us at the beginning, but now you start to flatter both of us. What are your intentions?" Asha'j stared at Yun with a sharp gaze, as if trying to see through his true thoughts.

Facing Azrael's questioning, Yun replied calmly: "Me? I just want to make Ezra stronger." His tone was relaxed and casual, as if this was just a simple wish.

However, Y'Shaarj was clearly not satisfied with Yun's answer. He sighed and said, "Ah, hearing a word of truth from you is harder than climbing to heaven."

Seeing this, Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, and retorted: "No matter what I say, you refuse to believe it. I have done my best to answer you. To be honest, even I don't know what my purpose is, let alone how I got here. How can I answer you?" There was a hint of helplessness and self-mockery in his words.

"I have to admire you. Your calculating ability is definitely the strongest among all the opponents I have met. I am also glad that your target is not us." Yashaji said with emotion.

Yun Yue's anger grew as he listened to Yashaji's words. He couldn't help but say, "I knew you wouldn't believe anything I said. You simply can't understand how it feels to be inexplicably dragged into something, to become a key figure, to become someone's enemy!"

Yun Yue grew increasingly agitated as he spoke. He felt his life was a farce, filled with all sorts of inexplicable things. He had been an ordinary person, but had suddenly traveled through time and space to this strange world, then inexplicably grew up, and then inexplicably became involved in a series of inexplicable things.

"I understand." Just when Yun Yue was feeling indignant, Nozdormu suddenly interrupted.

Yun Yue sneered and retorted, "Haha, you can only understand the power of fate, but not its ruthlessness! Do you know? A large part of these things were actually arranged by the First Born!"

The thought of this made Yun Yue even more depressed. He felt like a puppet being manipulated by fate, completely losing control of his own life.

"All life is born like this. You think fate is cruel because you can see it and you have choices. Most people can't choose. It's like fate wants the Old Gods and the Titans to fight. No matter how hard I try, it's useless." Nozdormu said with a decadent look on his face.

Yun listened to Nozdormu's words, and a sense of sadness welled up in his heart. He recalled the events he had experienced, and they all seemed to confirm Nozdormu's words. Fate always seemed to have its own course, and no matter how hard people struggled, they could not escape its control.

"But you're good enough. You've already done an extraordinary job by trapping the ancient god here. As for the final result, don't think about it." Yun comforted.

Nozdormu smiled bitterly. Although he had tried his best, his strength still seemed insignificant in the face of the powerful Old Gods.

"It's about to land." Nozdormu suddenly said with a smile.

Yun's heart tightened; he sensed something was amiss. Nozdormu's smile seemed to hold a resolute edge, making him uneasy.

At this moment, the golden thread that trapped the ancient god suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then directly threw the ancient god out. This sudden change shocked everyone, as they had never expected such a thing to happen.

However, Yun noticed a detail—Sanevik actually flew out with Yogg-Saron! He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, thinking that all this was the result of his own actions.

"Well, what are your plans next?" Yun looked at the old god being thrown away with a calm face, as if he had expected this scene. He turned to look at Nozdormu and asked casually.

Nozdormu was somewhat surprised by Yun's reaction. He had expected Yun to show more concern for the plight of the Old Gods, but Yun seemed completely unconcerned. Curious, he asked, "Me? You don't care about the Old Gods, yet you ask me?"

Yun nodded and explained, "Well, I just think it's a little weird, that's all."

Nozdormu stared at the clouds, and suddenly a realization dawned on him. "Oh, I see. You actually knew the fate of those Old Gods long ago. That's why you're so calm. You even know exactly where they went."

The corners of Yun's mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile. He neither admitted nor denied it, but simply said lightly: "Whatever you think."

Seeing this, Nozdormu became more certain of his suspicions. He then asked, "So, you want to get some information from me because you don't know my future?"

Yun sighed helplessly, thinking that Nozdormu was truly perceptive. He'd only spoken a few words, and it had already guessed his thoughts with such accuracy. However, Yun didn't want to dwell on the issue any further, so he casually replied, "Whatever."

"Everyone else has left, and we are the only ones left here. Can you tell me about my future? Or the part of the future that you have witnessed?" Nozdormu's voice echoed in the silence, revealing a hint of longing and confusion.

Yun stared at Nozdormu, his brow furrowed slightly, his heart filled with confusion. He took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "Honestly, I know nothing about the future. Everything here is so chaotic that I can't even tell what is real and what is false."

Yun's words betrayed a sense of helplessness and despair. He felt as if he were trapped in a complex maze, unable to find the exit. Many events seemed similar to the plots in the game, yet there were subtle differences. For example, right now, the Battle of Anasis didn't exist in the game, yet in reality, this land, carrying the powerful energy of the Star Soul and the Ancient Gods who should have appeared in the four corners of the continent, had unexpectedly descended directly into the world of Ezera.

This bizarre situation left Yun perplexed. He couldn't help but wonder if the connection was just a coincidence or some deeper connection. However, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure it out.

What confused Yun even more was that, according to the information he had learned, the Battle of Anasis should have resulted in the sealing of the four elemental lords and the four ancient gods, but the current reality was clearly very different. This series of events had completely conflated Yun's thoughts, and he no longer dared to imagine what the future would hold.

"Oh, I see. You are a time and space wanderer." Nozdormu said slowly with a sympathetic look on his face.

"Spacetime wanderer? What kind of new term is that?" Yun scratched his head helplessly, groaning inwardly. He felt a bit overwhelmed by the constant barrage of new terms.

"I'm not entirely clear on the specifics," Nozdormu shook his head and continued, "but from what I understand, this universe contains numerous timelines, intertwined and intricately intertwined. As to why there are so many timelines, I have no idea. However, there are some who can easily break through the barriers between these timelines and travel freely between them. Because of this, they know many things that ordinary people cannot."

Having said that, Nozdormu paused for a moment, as if thinking about how to explain it in a more understandable way.

"Originally, I always thought it was just a legend. But the moment I saw you, I suddenly realized that you might be that kind of person." His eyes fell on Yun, as if he wanted to see through his appearance and see the secrets deep in his heart.

Yun's curiosity grew after hearing Nozdormu's words. He pressed on, "But if someone like this possesses such powerful abilities, why is he called a Wanderer? Traveling through multiple timelines—isn't that a truly remarkable ability?"

"It's very powerful, but also very sad. In a timeline, he has to have his own identity, and then live in it, and then die according to his destiny, and then enter a new timeline, live, and die. Some of these timelines are different, some are the same, and some are even different. People will collapse after a few times." Nozdormu looked at the cloud, his eyes became a little strange, as if the cloud hid endless secrets and fears.

Yun seemed to suddenly grasp the horror of it all. A look of shock crossed his face, and his body trembled involuntarily. The thought of having to go through this cycle in the future surged with a deep sense of dread, quickly spreading throughout his body and making every hair on his body stand on end.

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in Nozdormu's ears: "You are not!" This voice seemed to come from another world, with an indescribable majesty and mystery.

Nozdormu's body shuddered, his heartbeat accelerating, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead. This was the Caverns of Time! Within this rapidly moving Caverns of Time, the Titans and Old Gods had just been there. Logically, it was impossible for anyone else to hide. Furthermore, even if someone else could enter, it definitely couldn't be at this moment, as he hadn't sensed anything unusual just now.

So, who was this sudden voice? Nozdormu's heart was filled with fear and confusion. He looked around nervously, trying to find the source of the voice.

"I'm not? Then I..." Yun muttered to himself in confusion, as if he had lost his sense of direction. His voice revealed a hint of confusion and bewilderment, as if he had a deep doubt about his own identity.

The Firstborn looked at Yun, sighed helplessly, and complained, "You're always looking for trouble. You always like to stir up trouble, but you end up running into a bunch of inexplicable things. Even I don't know where all these things you've encountered come from."

After hearing what the First Born said, Yun did not get angry. Instead, he continued to ask, "Then I am not a time and space wanderer?" His eyes revealed a desire for an answer, hoping to solve the mystery in his heart.

The Firstborn shook his head and explained, "Of course not. Those so-called time wanderers are merely tools used to facilitate events. Normally, we choose mindless animals to play this role because they're easier to control. If we use humans, their emotions can easily become unpredictable, which is the last thing we want to see."

Yun nodded thoughtfully, feeling that the Firstborn had a point. Indeed, all they sought was to make things happen, not necessarily require human involvement. Furthermore, if it were true, as Nozdormu had said, humans would have collapsed long ago in the face of such a situation. No one could predict what they would do, and they might even become more harmful.

"Then why did you ask me to come here? What is your purpose? What do you want to happen?" Yun asked suspiciously. He really couldn't understand the real intention of the First Born to ask him to come here.

When the First Born heard Yun's question, his anger suddenly flared up. He replied angrily, "How dare you ask me this? The task I gave you was to hand over the time-space hourglass, then open the time-space gate and leave. But what about you? You refused to leave when Flor was transported away, and now that the time-space gate is open, you still won't leave! I can only guide you, but you won't listen to me at all!"

Yun was somewhat bewildered by the Firstborn's scolding. He stammered, "Ah? Is this my only mission?"

"Nonsense!" The Firstborn's voice rose an octave. "There's only one time-space hourglass, across all the timelines. You're the only one who can handle this. Everything was going smoothly. If you had just followed my instructions, you could have easily completed the mission. But you refused to leave. I had no choice but to find a way to create opportunities for you. And what happened? You remained indifferent!"

After hearing what the Firstborn said, Yun was speechless. He muttered, "I...you didn't say anything."

"What should I tell you?" The Firstborn's tone became increasingly angry. "This portal is so obvious, Flor can even go through it, what are you afraid of?"

Yun felt a little embarrassed by what the Firstborn said. He scratched his head and asked cautiously, "Can I leave now?"

"Leave? Where to? The suppression here is already too strong, and your fate is too closely tied to the main storyline. Let me try again." The First Born was silent after he finished speaking.

"Who was that person who just spoke?" Nozdormu looked at Yun in fear.

"Destiny!" Yun said with a pout.