In the distant continent of Kalimdor, the dispute between humans and orcs has not yet extended here, and this barbaric land is still peaceful.
At the northern end of the continent, in the mountains of Mount Hyjal, the night elves' holy mountain, on a platform extending from the World Tree Nordrassil, some druids were watching a battle.
Druids are a unique fighting profession of night elves. They serve the powerful demigods of the wilderness, follow the way of natural harmony, and draw their own power from nature. The existence of the Emerald Dream allows druids to better understand nature.
The way, but wherever there are people, there are bound to be disputes, even for elves who are peaceful by nature.
"Quack!"
In the air above the tree platform, a bird chirped sharply and harshly. Along with this aggressive chirp, a huge dark raven descended from the sky. Her wings were spread out to a length of 10 meters, and her huge claws and
The surface of the bird's beak shines with a metallic sheen, sharp and ferocious. The top of the raven's head is also decorated with a special pendant, which looks like a crown.
Opposite this huge raven is the Storm Crow, who also controls the power of the wind. He is also a flying bird, but his size is only one-third of the raven. This beautiful crow flashes desperately.
The wings and howling wind were like blades hitting the raven on the opposite side, while the raven leisurely changed its flight direction in the air, escaping the attacks of the Storm Crow again and again.
Seeing that the wind blade could not defeat the raven, a hint of cunning flashed in Storm Crow's eyes. The next moment, his figure flew flexibly into the sky along the wind, then folded his wings, like a falling arrow, and used his sharp claws to
Grabbing the huge raven from behind is the aerial assault and assassination method that the raptor druids are best at. The sharp claws are enough to crush the heads of ground creatures.
But facing the compatriots in the form of the god of death, raven, this invincible assassination failed.
"Bang"
The sharp claws scratched the raven's body surface, and apart from lifting a few feathers, it hardly caused any trouble to the raven. On the contrary, the death raven used the gap between the two to contact, and its huge body flexibly moved around.
Turning forward in the air, the huge wings were like war hammers, hitting the body of Storm Crow, who was trapped in the wind and unable to escape, from left to right.
"Bang"
The Storm Crow, who was knocked unconscious by the huge force, fell dizzy on the platform below. As the transformation magic flashed on him, this beautiful Storm Crow quickly turned into a man wearing animal skins and holding hands.
An elderly druid holding a staff of thorns.
Opposite him, the Death Raven, who had easily won, was also flapping its wings. Amid the storm-like winds and the envious gazes of the surrounding Druids, the magic of transformation was also reflected on the Death Raven's body.
It shone brightly, and the next moment, the figure of Miss Hisari Black Crow appeared on the platform.
Different from the simple and natural decoration when she first met Ansu, Miss Hilisa at this time was wearing a complicated and solemn robe made of unknown animal skin, and even her hair was tied up in a priest's style.
They have the same hairstyle. She holds the statue of the Crow God in her left hand and a bone sacrificial dagger in her right hand. Together with the bone crown she wears on her head, given by Ansu, she looks full of mystery.
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Miss Hisali stood in the center of the platform. In front of her, the old Druid raised his head stubbornly:
"I lost, Ms. Black Crow, but this does not mean that Avina, whom I believe in, lost."
"There is no need to feel ashamed of failure, Elder Glenn."
Hisali Black Crow was not domineering. On the contrary, she used a gentle voice to persuade the senior Raptor Druid in front of her:
"No matter which wilderness demigod you believe in, it cannot change your identity as a senior Raptor Druid. The battle just now has shown that Ansu, the Crow God, can make the entire Raptor Druid group stronger.
We will not be ignored druids in the Cenarion Circle, we will earn our own rightful place!"
These words made the surrounding druids cheer. They are all raptor druids. Over the past thousands of years, they have had enough of being ignored, and now, Ms. Hisari Black Crow and her back
The new god Anzu allowed these druids to see the hope of the rise of the raptor genre, and Ms. Hisari has also used hearty victories in recent months to show what the new god Anzu represents.
Yes, the mighty power of the sky!
However, the old druid was very stubborn. He congratulated Hilisa on his victory in a very decent manner, but said nothing to persuade him to change his faith.
Finally, watching the old Druid Glenn leave, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of young Hisari Black Crow. These loyal followers of Avina, the Mother of Birds, are too stubborn, even if she once
Defeating them again, but still unable to change their belief in Avina.
This makes Miss Black Crow very dissatisfied. In her opinion, Anzu, the crow god she serves, is the only demigod who can represent the raptor druids. All raptor druids should believe in Anzu like her.
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"Compatriots, at midnight three days later, at the Crow Temple in the Emerald Dream, Ansu, the King of the Sky, will appear in person to tell you the secrets of flight!"
As the Druid Patriarch of the Anzu faction, Hisari was unhappy in her heart, but she faithfully performed her duties. She said to the druids around her:
"No matter what questions you have, Anzu will answer them. I and all the druids of the Anzu faction welcome you!"
After saying that, the light of transformation flashed on the surface of Hisari's body again. The next moment, the huge and elegant Death Raven soared into the sky, and flew to the world tree Nouo in the longing eyes of other druids.
Dashiell's top.
That is Ansu's residence in this world.
Unlike other demigods of the wilderness who always like to be quiet and alone, the new god Anzu is a very active demigod in this world. He often appears suddenly in a corner of Mount Hyjal to help hikers, and occasionally
Let the noisy elf children climb onto its broad back, carry them flying in the air, and enjoy the scenery of Kalimdor with them amid the excited screams of the children.
This very "people-friendly" behavior made the elves living in Mount Hyjal familiar with and accepted this big blue crow with beautiful tail feathers in a very short period of time, and also made the newly emerging raptor druids familiar and accept it.
The Anzu faction is developing rapidly.
Yes, Anzu can already fly. It vomited out the cursed bones of Seth, and received washing from the well water from under the World Tree, which is said to have been the Well of Eternity, and the great druids carefully prepared it.
It recuperated its body and rested in the Emerald Dream for nearly a month. Its wings, which had become deformed due to the infection of dark power, have slowly regained their strength.
The most important thing is that after the mysterious power of the Emerald Dream nourished Ansu's tired soul, it felt like it was reborn at the end of its life.
"Hey! Little girl, you're here again."
When Xisali walked into Anzu's lair, a clear voice sounded in her mind:
"What kind of gift did you bring me this time?"
Miss Black Crow shook the bag in her hand. After losing the majesty of the Patriarch, Hisari regained the vitality that she should have at her age. In the immortal night elf society, she was originally an inexperienced person.
girl.
"A bag of freshly picked juniper berries. I know you like this."
"You still know me best, little girl, guaguagua"
Amid Ansu's distinctive shrill laughter, a miniature crow god appeared in front of Hisari's eyes. He still had his feet on the ground as before, but now, on Ansu's beautiful body, those wide eyes
The wings are gathered on both sides of the body, making its body like a work of art even more beautiful and possessing a special majesty.
Miss Black Crow knelt on the ground, opened the bag she brought, and smelled the dew-stained juniper berries. Ansu nodded with satisfaction, lying in the warm nest, pecking at the juniper berries with a sharp beak.
Delicious fruit, but after eating a few, Anzu turned his head and stared at Hisari with eyes as black as agate, and asked in a low voice:
"Guagua, little girl, you are not very happy today. Is there anything that is bothering you? Wait, let me guess, you have a sweetheart? Guagua, little girl has finally grown up. Do you need old Ansu to help you?
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"No!"
Miss Xisali hurriedly denied it. She said a little disappointed:
"It's because of Elder Glenn. I defeated him in the battle today, but he is still unwilling to serve you. I don't know if it's him. Those seniors in the Raptor Druids are very stubborn. They think they are against the Mother of Birds.
The belief of the Raptor Druids is the orthodoxy. Even if I defeat them again and again, I still can't make them change their minds."
"Silly girl."
Ansu stretched out his soft wings and patted Hilisa on the head, and she whispered:
"But there are still many druids who have joined us. Gua, this is your victory. I have always seen it."
"But those who join us are all young druids."
Miss Hilisa was still a little disappointed. She clenched the crow statue in her hands tightly:
"Young people have very little say in the Druid system. As long as those old diehards still regard you as a demigod who cannot be trusted, it will be difficult for you to truly integrate into the wilderness demigod system. Those demigods are different from you.
, they are all very lonely, they only trust their own patriarch, you will be isolated in the Emerald Dream."
"Hey, wouldn't it be okay if I don't stay there?"
Ansu laughed:
"Young talents represent the future. You don't know that in the world of Draenor, the orc chiefs will voluntarily abdicate when they get older and hand over power to young people. This will keep their clans alive, Cenarion
In my opinion, the Council is just a big clan with many internal factions. Because you night elves never grow old, it is very bureaucratic, but it doesn't matter, little girl... I don't care about that."
"Quack"
Ansu barked, lowered his head and pecked at the delicious fruit, and said softly:
"I am very satisfied to be able to meet you, to be able to survive in this world, and to see that Rukhma has hope of recovery."
A gust of wind blew, and Ansu wrapped Hisali Black Crow with his wings, just like a father treating his daughter, and he said:
"I believe that Rukhma will also like you, girl. At that time, she will also share her power with you. You must know that Rukhma is much stronger than me. She is the real queen of the sky.
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"But I still don't think you deserve this kind of isolation."
Hisari curled up under Anzu's wings, looking at the blue sky above her head, she whispered:
"You are kind, kind, don't put on airs, and you won't express your thoughts in a voice that no one can understand. You never pretend to be a ghost. You are much better than Avina. When I first became a druid, she
It takes me several months to experience each next decree. I hate that feeling. You are much stronger than all their demigods."
"So a lot of druids would say I'm a country bumpkin. Gua."
Ansu didn't care about the ridicule of those old-school druids. It ate juniper berries and said:
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Little girl, let's talk about the problems with your Death Raven form. I saw your recent battle in the Emerald Dream. Although you adapted to the Death Raven form very well.
Strength and agility, but obviously, you still haven't been able to get rid of the inherent concept. You have to be clear that the death raven can be named the "god of death" not just because it has strength and speed that other birds cannot match.
More so because of its predatory instinct!”
Ansu was talking eloquently, and Hilisa, like a primary school student in class, took out her notebook and recorded Ansu's teachings.
"I don't know how other demigods teach druids, but in my opinion, even if you change into the form of a beast, you are actually controlling the body of the beast with the rationality belonging to the creature in your heart. Do you understand what I mean?
?Gah... Let me give you an example. You have seen Malfurion. He is undoubtedly a powerful druid, but do you know why his body shows signs of becoming a beast?"
Thessaly shook her head. Regarding Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage's beast transformation, this was also a mystery in the Cenarion Circle, and she had a premonition that today, the mystery would be solved.
"Gah! He is in a fusion of human nature and animal nature. Little girl, do you understand?"
"The reason why Malfurion is powerful is that he can understand the true meaning of the beast form. It is not to control the beast with human thinking, but to let yourself become a beast... release the hidden beast in your heart, let it and
The fusion of your beast form will give you a complete beast instinct, which is a terrifying predatory instinct, supplemented by the reason of an intelligent creature! This is the true meaning of the Druid way."
This answer made Hisari Black Crow frown, and she raised her head and looked at Ansu:
"In other words, will I eventually become half-man, half-beast like Malfurion?"
"No, no, no, that's just a transition, little girl."
Ansu explained:
"Malfurion's talent is amazing. He can combine the forms of birds, giant bears, elk, owl beasts, etc. at the same time. But you can't. You have to do it step by step. First, sit up in the form of the death raven, and wait until you can completely
After controlling your animal nature, you will return to your current form, and by that time, you... you will be a powerful death raven, and you will no longer need the assistance of Druid spells."
"Calculate the time, Rukhma should have woken up by then, and you will be just in time to accept her power and become the complete form of Death Raven... Sunflame Raven, a legend who masters the power of fire and storm at the same time.
Beast."
"You'll teach me, right?"
Hisari leaned on Ansu's wings with nostalgia, acting like a girl: "You and Rukhma will not leave me, right?"
This question made Ansu hesitate for a moment, but in the end, it nodded:
"Yes, we will never leave you."
"Oh, by the way, Anzu, there is something I need to tell you... Archdruid Fandral Staghelm wants to meet you. He sent a messenger to invite you to his den. He
But you are a powerful druid second only to Malfurion. If you can win his goodwill, the wilderness demigods will definitely be willing to accept you!"
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