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Medivh kept talking about the power of time, rejection by the world, and so on.
But Rex did not believe any of it. It was not that he thought such things could not happen. Quite the opposite-he was one hundred percent certain they could.
What he did not believe was that the temporal power on him would cause that rejection. If it had such an effect, it had to be something the Bronze Dragonflight had engineered.
Rex did not believe that the Bronze Dragonflight, which controlled time, would be unable to resolve something like this.
But there was no need to say so. If Rex could see through it, he believed Medivh could too. Still, it was better not to bring up a subject that would only invite trouble and make things uncomfortable.
"How many people can I take with me on this trip to over a thousand years ago?" Rex asked the crucial question.
"Only you can go, Your Highness," Medivh said.
"Just me? Not even one more?" Rex asked reluctantly.
What kind of nonsense was that? He had to go alone? Even the Infinite Dragonflight knew to travel in groups. Even dungeon runs had five-person parties, with a tank, a healer, and damage dealers.
"No more. The Infinite Dragonflight has already invaded this point in time and gained control of most of it. It is extremely difficult for the Bronze Dragonflight's power to penetrate it. Sending you in alone is already the limit, Your Highness," Medivh explained.
"They already control most of it? How am I supposed to complete the mission? Won't I just get killed as soon as I go in?" Surprise crossed Rex's face as he listened to Medivh.
"No. Their control