The activities of the Angela Zerg are becoming more and more frequent.

Hyjalshanga sent more sentinels to investigate, often never returning, or reduced to a shattered, cold corpse.

The look on the teacher's face became more and more severe, and he lost his former gentleness.

The Council of Cenarion sent someone to ask for help from the dragons, but the reply was that the bronze dragons in the Cave of Time had also been harassed by the Zerg and were too busy to take care of themselves.

I laughed at the damn Nozdorm for being so good at pretending, and I had a vague premonition that the day of the appointment was coming.

I sent a letter to Yun Xiaohan, who was far away in Riptide Castle, but they were all lost in the sea and there was no reply.

One day, I was bored looking out the window at an owl in a big tree, dozing off and grooming its feathers.

I looked at it, and was silently calculating in my mind how long it had been since Noah, the gray-haired owl and Serra's messenger, had come to me.

During this time, I also tried to summon Black Flame, but I didn't get any response.

I'm worried about Black Flame, the last time he was injured by Avina, was it serious?

I sat by the window studying the Feather of Avina I had obtained from the last trial, and absentmindedly flipped through the thick inscription dictionary.

Things seemed to be moving more and more in a direction beyond my control, and there was nothing I could do about it.

Sighing, suddenly Aythea's voice came from the door:

"What are you sighing and sighing for?"

"Why are you here?"

"Me," said Althea, seated beside me, glancing at the Feather of Avina in my hand, "I'm here to see what you're doing." ”

"Can I still do it?" I sighed, depressed: "I'm waiting for the teacher's order to kill Angela's bugs." ”

"Take you somewhere?" Althea said mysteriously.

"Where?"

Althea smiled slyly, "A place where only the Great Druids can go." ”

Driven by curiosity, I followed Althea out the door.

Althea didn't lie to me, it was an island floating in the air.

If I didn't pass the trial and didn't get the Feather of Avina, I wouldn't be able to reach it.

It was also a real flight, and I had never experienced what it meant to walk against the wind, and for the first time, I was free to look down on the earth in the sky without any worries.

At that time, I suddenly remembered a sentence:

"When you've tried the taste of flying, you're always looking up at the sky and longing to be back there again."

This is when Blizzard tried to cancel the flight many years ago, and one player borrowed a quote from Leonardo da Vinci to say the reason for objecting.

Now that I am really immersed in the scene, I know that no matter how vivid the simulation in the game used to be, it can't compare to the present.

Excitement, excitement, excitement, indescribable joy echoed in my heart.

I even forgot the purpose of my departure until Althea took me to the destination of the trip.

The World Tree - The top of the canopy of Nodashir.

Before I came here, I always thought that the height of Nodashir reached the sky, and no one could reach it.

Now I know that the original World Tree has an end, and at the end is a disc-shaped floating island, with branches and leaves intertwined, and it is green.

But...... Why did Althea bring me here?

"Nydia, all the prophecies of the Great Druids are seen here."

Althea pointed to the clouds, and I looked in the direction to see a mirror in the smoky air.

This mirror, which I later saw in Emerald Dreams and Vaskil.

The Mirror of Prophecy.

"I don't understand." I shook my head, a little withdrawn.

But Althea took me by the hand and pushed me in front of the mirror.

"Don't you want to see what happens to you?"

Yes, she's right, I have a desire to see the future.

I longed to see all the friends I knew well, I wanted to meet Severn, I wanted to know about Xenoan, Teridas...... I wonder if everyone has ever returned to reality later.

So I followed my heart and stood in front of the mirror.

The mirror was gray, and Aisya turned away: "I won't peek, don't worry about asking the Mirror of Prophecy boldly!" ”

However, I didn't ask a question or say a word, and a person appeared in the mirror.

A woman.

Not like a person, but more like a corpse covered in carrion, with almost visible bones.

I was about to scream, but it felt indescribably familiar.

Seem...... Where have you seen it?

Black hair, dressed in ......

Oh, my God! It's Tyrandal!

I covered my mouth and tried to keep myself from making a sound.

Shockingly, the person in the mirror actually covered his mouth, and it seemed to be my own projection in the mirror.

Cold sweat broke out on my back, and I pulled Althea's arm:

"I don't want to look at it, Althea, let's go."

Althea turned around a little strangely: "Why don't you watch it?" ”

"I ......," I couldn't say I was afraid, so I had to ask rhetorically, "Why don't you look at it?" ”

Althea laughed heartily and said, "I don't want to know how I died, I just want to live every day in the present, if I see something bad happen in the future, and the result is very bad, how can I face the future life positively?" ”

"I don't believe in fate." Althea lifted her chin, and her words were indescribably dashing.

"Then you still let me see it." I pretended to be angry and shoved her.

She pointed at me in surprise: "You, you, you, you obviously want to see it, but now, it's up to me!" ”

"Sensei, too, is it here that you see the shadows under Kalimdor?" I looked reluctantly into the mirror of prophecy.

Althea nodded: "The Mirror of Prophecy can only be used by the Grand Druid, have you finished reading it?" Shall we go back? ”

But...... Isn't the mirror of prophecy only able to see things in the future? Why, I would see Tyrandal.

She exists in the past, a memory that belongs to Terridas.

Besides, isn't she already dead?

So he confirmed again: "Althea, are you sure that the Mirror of Prophecy can only see the future?" Is it possible...... Can you see the past? ”

Althea shook her head strangely, "Of course not, why, you just saw the past in the Mirror of Prophecy?" ”

"No......" I thought hesitantly, looking down.

If so, it means that I will meet Tyrandal again in the future.

But I'm getting more and more unsure that it was really Tyrandal.

Maybe it's just an undead who looks like Tyrandal? Or was Tyrandal resurrected by some warlock?

I didn't bother to think about it, but it was like a shadow hanging over my heart, lingering.

Althea patted me on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't think so much, I guess I'm about to go to Silisus, the road ahead is uncertain, and it's dark." ”

"Let's go, go back and have a good meal." Without saying a word, Althea pulled me back, clamoring for Tyridas to drink.

I wanted to look back at the scene on the Mirror of Prophecy, but there was chaos on it, and I couldn't see anything clearly.