Deep in the Emerald Nightmare, Malfurion and Xavius walked side by side and came to the edge of the rift in Erin.
The Cleft of Erin is the residence of Xavius. It is divided into two sides like a coin. One side is the darkest nightmare, and the other side is the most beautiful dream.
At the entrance of the Aylin Fissure, Malfurion saw Cenarius. Because he had absorbed too much nightmare power, Cenarius's body expanded rapidly, like a hill. His huge body was black and red, with a
An evil sense of beauty.
Seeing Malfurion, Cenarius said lazily:
"My disciple, you came faster than I expected. I guess your heart must be full of doubts."
Malfurion said respectfully: "My dear mentor, the night elves are facing a choice, and I need your guidance."
Cenarius smiled and said:
"Believe in the Holy Light or continue to rely on the moon god Elune. It makes it difficult for you to make a choice. Maybe you should sink into the nightmare like me, but you are unwilling to do so."
Cenarius turned to look at Xavius: "Thank you for allowing me to come to the depths of the nightmare as a guest. In return, I have the responsibility to give you some pointers."
Xavius smiled and said: "You are much older than Malfurion and I. You have seen the ups and downs of countless civilizations. We need your wisdom."
Cenarius said regretfully: "My knowledge is limited. After all, Azeroth is so big, and it is much worse than someone else."
Xavius and Malfurion looked at each other and thought of someone almost at the same time.
"This ends my instructions for you. You should know what to do." Cenarius said meaningfully.
Xavius frowned deeply and murmured: "I can't do this alone."
Malfurion nodded: "I can't do it either, we can only work together."
Hold the two hands together.
...
Tyrande led a group of moon priests and quickly greeted the visitors.
A group of golden tauren were all bathed in the holy light.
Tyrande gritted her teeth secretly. The relationship between the tauren and the night elves was originally very close. The night elves and the tauren shared the druid way as an example.
When the tauren and centaurs were fighting to the death, the night elves secretly assisted the tauren more than once.
Unfortunately, the tauren later defected to the tribe. In order to compete for Ashenvale, the tauren helped the orcs and clashed with the night elves many times.
For this reason, Malfurion cursed the tauren as ungrateful.
Although the tribe is now destroyed and the orcs have disappeared, Tyrande will never give the tauren a good look, and their leader is Magatha Wildtotem.
"Magatha Wild Totem, I think you are on the wrong track. Your relatives are in Highmountain and have been badly beaten by kobolds. You should assist them."
Magatha's face darkened and she whispered:
"Holy light, Prophet Viren saw a terrible scene. Green Dragon Queen Ysera is in trouble, and she specially sent us to rescue her."
Tyrande laughed: "Are you kidding me? Ysera is the guardian dragon. There is no one who can threaten her in this forest."
Magatha whispered: "In the prophecy, it was Xavius who attacked Ysera."
"That's even more impossible."
Tyrande secretly thought in his heart, Ysera manages the Emerald Dream, Xavius is the King of Nightmares, and the two have lived in peace for ten thousand years.
Dreams and nightmares are interdependent. Although to outsiders they may seem to have a turbulent relationship with frequent conflicts, in fact they have a good relationship in private and are familiar with each other's powers.
Tyrande's almond-shaped eyes widened and she said angrily: "What a poor excuse. Val'sharah is not Ashenvale and the tauren are not welcome."
In order to complete the task assigned by Velen, Magatha lowered her profile:
"Tylande, we have no intention of conflict with the night elves. Please allow us to stay in the square of the Temple of the Moon and never leave even half a step."
Tyrande murmured in her heart, vaguely feeling that something was going on. In order not to offend the Holy Light, she agreed.
"Okay, you can only stay in the square for one day."
...
Ysera dodged the branches and soared over the forest, pretending to track Liathos Blackwood.
This was originally a plan made with Xavius. At a certain predetermined location, Xavius took out the Tears of Elune that he had prepared for a sneak attack, and Ysera took the opportunity to sink into the depths of the nightmare.
But the appearance of the light-forged tauren made Ysera feel vaguely uneasy.
Xavius also noticed this and secretly communicated with Ysera using magic.
"The light-forged orcs led by Magatha are in the square of the Temple of the Moon and have successfully held Tyrande back. I guess Velen must be hiding nearby."
"What conspiracy do you think Velen has?" Ysera asked.
"I can't guess, but if you are eroded by the power of nightmare, the Holy Light can take advantage of it. I have seen those light-cast tauren who are extremely obsessed with the Holy Light. You will probably become like that. No.
Without you, whose hands will the Emerald Dream fall into? Malfurion? The last thing I want is the prophet Velen."
"Maybe we should change our plan." Ysera narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a hint of fear.
Xavius hesitated for a while and said: "Nissandra, who guards the World Tree, hides an incarnation of the plague to help her go deep into the nightmare. I think she is willing to contribute, and we will compensate her later. I can use the branches to make a little
Change and pretend to be you, of course this will take some time."
"You need it as soon as possible, I'll delay it." Ysera urged.
In order to perform well, Ysera occasionally stopped on the canopy of the tree, with a playful smile on her lips like a cat playing with a mouse.
Liathos Helin rushed left and right, but could not escape Ysera's pursuit. He was as anxious as a headless fly and shouted loudly:
"The great Nightmare King Xavius has dominated this forest. Anyone who walks into it will surrender to the nightmare, and his power will destroy this miserable land!
"Come on! Grow! Nightmares take over this forest!
"My life belongs to the great Xavius.
"No one can withstand the power of Xavius."
Ysera sneered: "It's a pity that you are going to die, little satyr."
Heilin's sudden "rebirth from despair" actually led him to discover a cave and hurriedly got into it.
Ysera showed a hesitant expression. It was of course impossible for her to get into the cave in her body unless she transformed into a human form.
But Ysera is a dragon king after all, so how can she burrow like a mouse?
Ysera's expression caught Velen's eyes.
Velen completely sealed his own holy light, not even a trace was leaked, and secretly followed Ysera all the way.
As the saying goes, seeing is believing, Velen is not sure that the prophecy will come true, he must see it with his own eyes.
I saw Ysera raising her claws, as if she wanted to destroy the cave with powerful magic, but she was worried about harming the living creatures in the forest, so she hesitated.
"If Ysera gives up tracking Black Forest, won't the prophecy fail?"
Viren would never allow this to happen and knew it was time for him to show up and help.
"Queen Ysera, long time no see." Velen walked out of the shadows.
Ysera lowered her head to look at Velen, nodded and said, "Nice to meet you, Velen."
"It seems that you have encountered a little trouble. I wonder if I can help." Viren asked deliberately.
Ysera whispered: "Black Forest escaped into a nearby cave. It would be great if you could help me catch up with him and end all this."