Loud dragon roars resounded on the battlefield of the Emerald Dream. The world that was once as peaceful as a perfect paradise has turned into the most terrifying slaughterhouse.
Creatures living in the dream, including the druids of the entire Cenarion Council who can still fight, have entered this place, as well as the druids' natural allies, the tall ancient trees of war, the wisdom that can use magic.
Ancient trees, powerful mountain giants with bodies made of rock, jungle guardians who move as fast as the best knights, and petite dryads.
The Timbermaw furbolgs who had just repaired their relationship with the night elves also appeared here. These werebears were also considered to be natural creatures. After hearing that the Emerald Dream was under threat, the bearbearers did not hesitate for too long and joined this group.
It was a terrible war, and there were wild boar people standing with the bear people. However, compared to the desolate bear people, the wild boar warriors who had welcomed back their gods seemed full of energy.
Moreover, the equipment of the Wild Boars of the Razor Highlands, which has maintained good relations with the Human Empire and the Orcs, is also more luxurious than that of their Ursine brothers.
Every quilboar warrior who comes to the Emerald Dream to fight has a set of armor that is not very good, but can protect the body, and a wide guillotine knife made by the Human Empire. This thing is the latest assembly line production of the Kingdom of Stromgard.
The quality of the product is decent, and most importantly, it is cheap enough. The wild boar officer with a higher status can also be equipped with a powerful black iron horn helmet and a large self-defense shield.
The quilboar people inherited their distant relatives, and the wild boar's strong reproductive capacity. In the two years after Agamaggan returned to the Razor Highlands, the number of quilboar people increased by five times... forcing the high priest of the quilboar people to
Drive a third of the quilboars out of the Razor Highlands, leaving them to find their own way.
If you don't do this, these exponentially multiplying wild boar people will soon eat up the resources of the entire Barrens. Therefore, in the mercenary market of Gadgetzan, the number of wild boar war groups has been rising steadily in recent years.
, Razor Highlands uses this method to control the number of its tribesmen. These mercenary groups can also continuously exchange more resources and food for the tribesmen, so the number is increasing, that is, cheap and easy-to-use wild boar mercenaries.
Bing has really made a name for itself in recent years.
During this war in the Emerald Dream, even the night elves, who had always disliked the mercenary trade, had to hire several quilboar war groups to help them resist the invasion of nightmares.
"roar!"
A low roar immediately cheered up the chaotic quilboar and bearman legions. This was a signal that the battle was about to begin. Behind them, the exhausted Kaldorei druids were summoning more treants to join the battle.
At the top of this ground battle line, the green dragons who were the first to attack flapped their wings, formed a loose formation, and flew over the front of their own army.
In front of these huge dream dragons, the land that has been polluted by nightmares presents a completely different scene from the normal Emerald Dream. The green grassy land has been transformed into dark red, even in the Emerald where the life energy is extremely active.
In the dream, no creature could survive on such a polluted land.
Dark red mist-like energy continued to rise from the grass, forming a dark red light curtain in the air similar to the fog of war. On the black, as if burned, ashes, there were lines covered with
The fleshy vines with dark red limbs are constantly swaying, like ugly abscesses growing on the earth. Every time the nightmare occupies a piece of land, these disgusting fleshy limbs and vines exuding a depraved aura will directly cover that piece of land.
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Even if the druids and the green dragon regained their position, they could not clear away the nightmare corrosion that had seeped into the plane in a short time. In this case, the nightmare occupying the attack position simply had the advantage, not to mention, even if
The strongest-willed Aspect Dragon will be contaminated by the power of the ancient gods invading the Emerald Dream once it stays in the Nightmare Zone for too long.
This attack almost made Ysera's side helpless and unable to exert its due destructive power and combat effectiveness. The more important reason is that this time the nightmare outbreak was too weird and so fierce that no one noticed it.
, the Emerald Dream was stunned by a flurry of punches. By the time the green dragons finally raised an army, the entire Emerald Dream was already in flames of war.
War on fire is not the worst thing...
The worst thing is that even the demigods who have always supported the green dragon behaved a bit strangely this time. Not to mention Ursok, who is still recovering, and Ursol, who has been missing for a long time. Avina and Ashaman simply
He directly cut off contact with the Green Dragon Legion. After Anzu had a big quarrel with the Cenarion Circle over the issue of Rukhmar, he disappeared for a week.
Only Goldrinn and Isenna are still helping the Green Dragon Legion, but the power of the two demigods is not enough to resist the war that envelopes the entire Emerald Dream. Cenarius, who can exert the greatest combat power in the Emerald Dream, died in battle.
It’s even worse.
In short, the current situation of this dreamland holy land is very bad...
"Destroy the remaining nightmare monsters on the ground!"
Ysera's most powerful consort, the King of Dreams Eranikus's huge figure is like a hill suspended in the sky. This quite ancient green dragon is astonishingly powerful, and the power of nature has appeared on its wings and claws.
The natural magic patterns and life crystals transformed by power prove that Eranikus has reached an extremely high level of manipulation of the power of dreams.
It is almost the most powerful green dragon in the Green Dragon Legion besides Ysera, Queen of Dreams.
Moreover, Eranikus's tough style and leadership qualities make him very suitable to command the Dream Dragons on the battlefield. It is precisely because of Eranikus's help that Ysera can barely continue to support it.
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"roar!"
The powerful Eranikus gave an order, and the dream dragons following it immediately dispersed. These giant dragons opened their dragon kisses, and the green dragons' deadly corrosive venom and breath rich in powerful toxins fell from the sky. These were
The green dragon's breath is not as terrifying as the red dragon's and black dragon's breath, but they slap on the nightmare land like raindrops, and they can clean up large tracts of polluted land like melting steel.
Although these venoms will corrode the life of an entire land, and the remnants of these venoms are also deadly to our own soldiers, as the most powerful means to curb the expansion of nightmares, Eranikus, who has experienced several large-scale wars, is still ruthless
The order ordered the green dragons to spread these green dragon poisons throughout the battlefield as quickly as possible.
"Disgusting smell! Disgusting scum!"
Eranikus flapped its wings, swinging its huge and ferocious head. Its dark green breath, rich in destructive toxins, was like a green storm, corroding all the dark red wherever it flew.
Sweeping it away, the giant dragon looked back at the battlefield behind. Under the pressure of the dream dragon's poison, the twisted monsters hidden in the nightmare realm had to break out of the protection and began to fight Ysera's coalition forces.
But, this is a good thing...
Compared with the invisible spiritual corrosion, these substantial monsters catalyzed by nightmares are actually not as scary as imagined. As long as they avoid being contaminated by the power of nightmares in the self-destruction of their deaths, these twisted monsters face the waiting front.
, basically there is no big threat.
After all, the void-forming power of nightmare also inherits the characteristics of the void. It has never been good at frontal combat... Frontal combat has never been the style of the void. Corrosion and assimilation are the essence of the void.
"Where the hell do these things come from?"
While commanding the green dragons to drive out the hidden nightmare monsters, Eranikus stared at the changes on the earth. From the beginning of this unclear war to the present, the powerful King of Dreams has been thinking
This question.
Eranikus was very suspicious that there must be some external factors for the sudden outbreak of nightmares. Perhaps, the real cause of trouble was not within the Emerald Dream, but now the Green Dragon Legion was tightly contained in the Emerald Dream, and the high-intensity
The war has left everyone with no time to think about the reasons behind the war. Although the Green Dragon Queen has entrusted the Archdruids of the Cenarion Circle to find the root of the problem, it cannot be found in a short time.
In other words, they must continue to persevere until they find the "external source" that caused all this.
Suddenly, a flash of red on the ground in the distance caught Eranikus' attention. It was clearly a big explosion of nightmare power somewhere, and it looked like a battle! And that place was the nightmare camp.
The depths of... It should be a place completely occupied by nightmares. How come there are still resisters?
"Thorain, Tyral, come with me and have a look!"
Eranikus's roar echoed in the dark red sky. A few seconds later, the other two green dragon lords who were good at fighting followed the powerful Eranikus and flew towards the sky at the fastest speed.
Where the red flash is.
"We can only stay here for a few minutes, so search carefully!"
Through the thick mist composed of nightmare power, the King of Dreams quickly flew to the rear of the battlefield. Its yellow snake eyes searched the ground at an extremely fast speed, looking for the source of the flash.
The dragon's dynamic vision could clearly see all the movements on the ground at a glance from a thousand meters above the ground. As he flew over the Nightmare Land, Eranikus suddenly saw a humanoid creature stumbling forward on the ground.
He seemed tired and seriously injured. On the land filled with the aura of dark red nightmares, that person seemed to be running away from something.
"It's Malfurion!"
The dream dragon Tyral who was following Eranikus roared, turned his body and was about to rush down, but was stopped in the sky by Eranikus who noticed something was wrong. However, at this moment,
Malfurion on the ground raised his head. On that haggard face covered with scars, and in those eyes, Eranikus could clearly see a trace of despair.
To describe that kind of despair in words is...
Don't come!
Run!
This is a trap!
"Buzz"
The increasingly deep nightmare mist that filled the surrounding area was blown away by the sudden strong wind at this moment. Between the mist, a slender figure walked out slowly, and Xavius in the elf form kicked down Ma on the ground.
Furion, he raised his head and looked at the three-headed dragon roaring down from the sky. A touch of pride and viciousness flashed in his eyes.
"What a useful bait... I caught three deep sea monsters~ Ah, look who this is, Lord Eranikus who slaughtered an army of demons ten thousand years ago, the King of Dreams, I am
Shouldn’t I kneel down and beg for mercy?”
Like a lunatic, Xavius bent down and held Malfurion in his hands. Without even looking at the three-headed dragon in the sky, he turned around and disappeared into the nightmare mist behind him.
"You know what? Proud dragons...I don't need to defeat you at all."
"Look directly at the most terrifying nightmare in your heart. When you are defeated, you will become N'Zoth's... nightmare dragon. Your dark power will drag the entire world into a nightmare.
At that time... Haha, poor protesters, what are you fighting for?"
"The moment we entered this dream... we were already... determined to win!"
"Walk!"
Eranikus was not in the mood to listen to Xavius's crazy words. The moment Xavius appeared, the dragon commander who was experienced in battles tried to turn around and break out, but the dark red nightmare mist spread around him.
It expanded several times in just ten seconds, and Eranikus could feel that there was an indescribable thing hidden in the dark red mist.
Maybe it was just a ray of consciousness that came here, but that fleeting sense of crisis reminded Eranikus of the scene a few years ago when it faced the blood god Hakkar in its heyday in the spiritual world... No, it was not the same as before.
Compared to this monster, Haka is not even a bald chicken...
The dark red mist slowly closed as if it had received some kind of order. At the moment when Eranikus was completely submerged in the mist, the king of dreams sent a final message to his beloved wife.
"There are things in the Emerald Dream that we cannot deal with. Don't attack rashly. Go to Wyrmrest Temple for help!"
"And, my Ysera, this time I may really have to... say goodbye..."
