The Expanding World (Part 1)

The Twin Dragon Meeting over the Endless Sea temporarily came to an end. Deathwing and the Twilight Dragon Legion from the predetermined destiny timeline had no intention of dragging out the fight. After exchanging a bout of passionate bro-on-bro violence, they began retreating north.

Northrend, Wyrmrest Temple was his target.

There, under N'Zoth's brainwashing command, he would carry out the long-planned operation and unleash the final Twilight Judgment.

N'Zoth believed that the Old Gods of this timeline would surely help him complete the Twilight Judgment. He did not know whether Yogg-Saron had found a way to avoid being devoured and fused, but this timeline had a Yogg-Saron too.

Before the Twilight Judgment, the Old Gods had to unite sincerely and build a glorious future together—for the Void!

And the other version of himself in this timeline was his best possible ally.

This was where the drawbacks of unequal information became apparent. N'Zoth had made a basic mistake: if their destinies had not diverged drastically, the timelines would never have begun devouring and merging with one another.

N'Zoth had not considered what the Old Gods of this unfamiliar timeline might be like, nor what special entities might be hidden here.

After all, expecting a madman to think things through was asking too much. Besides, he had been besieged by an army the moment he arrived. Where would he find the time to calmly light a cigarette and properly plan for the future?

The only one still absolutely furious was, of course, Lord Wing. He had failed to kill the other version of himself from the predetermined destiny timeline, and that immediately sent his madness surging.

Leading his own Twilight Dragon underlings, Lord Wing followed close behind, howling toward Northrend.

No matter what, he had to keep biting down and never let