The tauren's belief is Mother Earth and they admire the power of nature.
But the faith of Mother Earth did not free the tauren from the fate of being used as food by the orcs.
Until a group of tauren believed in the Holy Light and became tauren paladins, their combat effectiveness did not improve much, but they were valued by Warchief Garrosh. They escaped the tragic fate of serving as food and were able to be on an equal footing with the orc soldiers.
As the leader of Grimtotem, Magatha noticed this and believed that the Holy Light was the only way to save the tauren.
Although Garrosh failed and Orgrimmar was destroyed, faith in the Holy Light has always been rooted in Magatha's heart.
That's why Magatha personally came forward to invite Velen.
The arrival of Velen has brought changes to the Tauren clan, especially the emergence of the Light-forged Tauren. Even the Tauren who were originally unable to accept the Holy Light have become devout believers in the Holy Light.
The birth of the light-forged tauren gave Magatha hope, but of course she kept an eye on it, as only about one-third of the tauren accepted the Holy Light.
Velen lives in Thunder Bluff, preaching to the Lightforged Tauren every day and explaining his doubts, and he is living a comfortable life.
The light-forged tauren are very powerful in combat and have a clear advantage in the battle with the centaurs.
Velen was worried that Magatha would not be able to accept it, so he did not use the method of the new light-forged orcs on the tauren. In essence, the light-forged tauren are the same kind as the old light-forged orcs. They also need to eat and rest. Not only do they have a shorter lifespan
Being affected, it can actually increase. The Holy Light can delay aging and greatly increase the resistance to diseases.
Apart from the unshakable prayers three times a day, I have no other worries.
On this day, Velen prayed to the Holy Light in the tent as usual.
The prophecy of the Holy Light clearly appeared before his eyes, and a scene of illusion slowly began.
A dense virgin forest, lush and lush, with towering ancient trees with intertwined roots that have grown for many years.
He saw a giant green dragon with graceful lines, huge body, and eyes like fine emeralds. It seemed like the most perfect creation in the world and the miracle of life.
"Ysera, Queen of the Green Dragons!" Velen recognized this elegant Aspect Dragon.
Ysera flapped her wings and soared rapidly in the sky, seemingly chasing an enemy. The enemy was very cunning and rushed into the dense woods. Ysera was close to nature and refused to destroy the trees. In order to catch up with the enemy, she had to
Take the long way around.
Suddenly, an evil shadow appeared.
There is a pair of huge devil horns on his head, and his body is wrapped in black and red aura, which is the power of evil nightmares. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised with an evil smile.
"Nightmare King Xavius." Velen recognized this man's identity.
An object appeared in Xavius's hand. It was a teardrop-shaped object, full of terrifying nightmare power.
Velen was so frightened that he almost woke up from the illusion as the Tears of Elune swallowed up the power of endless nightmares.
Velen saw it clearly, and Xavius threw the Tears of Elune at Ysera.
The Tears of Elune were nothing short of extraordinary, possessing certain tracking properties. Ysera was unable to dodge and was hit in the abdomen. She whined and fell into the dense forest.
Xavius smiled proudly and ran quickly towards the place where Ysera fell.
After a while, as a dragon's roar that was loud but filled with endless pain rang out, Ysera, filled with the power of endless nightmares, rose into the sky. Her body, like Xavius, had been dominated by the power of nightmares, and she gracefully
The green dragon turned into a nightmare dragon with an unknown black and red color.
Xavius rode on Ysera's back and laughed heartily.
Velen opened his eyes suddenly. The prophecy was obvious. Ysera, Queen of the Green Dragon, was in trouble, but he didn't understand why the Holy Light would give such a prophecy.
When Velen hesitated, Magatha came to visit, knelt down in front of Velen, and said resentfully:
"Great Prophet Velen, I heard that a centaur messenger came to visit?"
The power of the light-forged tauren caused the centaurs to suffer a great loss, so the centaurs changed their previous rudeness and sent people to contact Velen.
But Velen is a very petty person, and he will never forget the rudeness of the centaurs, so of course he will not teach the centaurs the Holy Light.
Viren thought of the dream, rolled his eyes, and said tactfully:
"I shoulder the mission to spread the Holy Light in the world of Azeroth. Whether they are benevolent tauren or evil centaurs, they must be treated equally."
"I admire your broad mind." Magasa looked at the words and asked uncertainly:
"If the centaurs accept the Holy Light, can they live in peace with the tauren?"
Viren shook his head and sighed:
"This is exactly what I'm worried about. The hatred between the centaurs and the tauren has been condensed for generations. Even the prestige of the savior Thrall cannot reconcile it. That's why I have delayed teaching the holy light to the centaurs. Maga
Sa, if the tauren can do one thing for me, I am willing to resolve the hatred between the centaurs and the tauren once and for all."
Magatha secretly felt helpless. She already knew that Viren must have a purpose, so she waved her hand and said:
"The matter of Prophet Velen is the matter of us Mulgore tauren."
Velen said solemnly: "I saw a vision in the prophecy, the power of the nightmare in the Emerald Dream rose, and Ysera, Queen of the Green Dragon, was in trouble."
Magatha hesitated and said: "Great Prophet, do you want us to rescue the green dragon Ysera?"
Velen shook his head: "I need Ysera to accept the Holy Light and become the Light-forged Green Dragon King. I need your cooperation."
Magatha felt frightened. Azeroth was full of various forces, and it could only develop by maintaining a balance with each other.
If the Dragon King also accepted the Holy Light, Magatha couldn't imagine what would happen next.
With Magatha's wisdom, she could only feel uneasy and unable to see through the truth behind the scenes.
After hesitating for a moment, Magatha lowered his head and said: "The Mulgore tauren are willing to fully cooperate with you, the great prophet Velen."
After Ysera said goodbye to Malfurion, she rushed to the Temple of the Moon with the two archdruids to ask Tyrande for the Tears of Elune.
It is said that the Tears of Elune have long been in Ysera's hands, but unfortunately Tyrande didn't know it and thought it was still preserved on the statue of the Moon God.
Facing Ysera's request, Tyrande did not doubt anything, but she was not sure whether the Tears of Elune could defeat Xavius.
If it was really that simple, Xavius and his satyr army would have been eliminated long ago.
Tyrande and Ysera came to the statue of the Moon God, only to find that the Tears of Elune were missing.
There was movement outside the Temple of the Moon. Tyrande looked intently and saw a satyr jumping onto a tree branch and shouting to Tyrande in a showy manner:
"The Tears of Elune are mine, Tyrande, you are late."
Tyrande recognized Liathos Blacklin, the satyr. Blacklin quickly jumped into the dense forest and soon disappeared.
Ysera asked in surprise: "The Temple of the Moon is protected by the moon god Elune, how did Sartre get in?"
"I have no idea!"
Tyrande was a little flustered and guessed: "Perhaps there is a flaw in the defense of the Moon Temple."
Ysera said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go after Heilin. He can't escape. As for you..."
Suddenly feeling something, Ysera said in surprise:
"With the rich power of the Holy Light, someone is approaching the Moon Temple. I hope they are not enemies. Tyrande, go and entertain them."