According to the conservative point of view, even without the assistance of the Night Elves, the undead legion would have been wiped out automatically, it was just a small trouble, and this kind of small trouble had seen a lot in their 10,000-year lifespan, and it was not worth mentioning at all!

"A bunch of idiots who don't understand anything!"

Tyrande angrily denounced these short-sighted views, believing that the Night Elves must change course and try to join the events of Azeroth, so that they can have allies to rely on in the event of a future catastrophe.

When Varian was in Kalimdor, she directed him to Gianna, and although she didn't find her at the time, Tyrande helped with Varian's return to Stormwind.

She assigned Shantis. Hazuki actively participated in several battles with Lordaeron for the same reason, the Night Elves needed allies.

"My love, where the hell are you? When will you wake up? She stroked the tall male Night Elf beside her.

The male Night Elf, with a pair of large antlers, lay flat on a stone platform as if he had fallen asleep.

His body was tall and his face was elegant, but the gentleness and wisdom of the past were no longer visible, Malfurion. Fury Wind's soul entered the Emerald Dream Realm, and now only a body remains.

And this body ...... It's slowly losing its vitality.

This is the deepest part of the Moon Temple, and as the only representation of the Moon God on earth, this is the safest place in all of Azeroth for Tyrande.

She had been praying for her lover and ordering the priestesses to use various healing methods to keep the body alive, but Malfurion's condition was getting worse and worse.

Looking at Malfurion's eyelids, she couldn't help but look sad.

Tyrande knew most of the secrets of the world today, and she knew the prophecy of the two pairs of golden eyes.

Azara's side had not changed, but the other pair of eyes had changed a lot.

Originally, it was Illidan, born with golden eyes, but those eyes had been destroyed by Sargeras's own hands.

Later, when Malfurion became the first Grand Druid in Heaven and Earth, his eyes also turned golden.

But now? ...... Tyrande looked at Malfurion's eyes, which had lost their luster like those of a dead man, and even the color had changed back to the color of Malfurion's original eyes, which were a pair of silver eyes.

If you look more closely, you will see that there seems to be a thick layer of darkness hidden in the silver light.

Tyrande knew that a new pair of eyes had been born in the Eastern Continent, and she had a premonition that the Night Elves were no longer attached to this world, and they were no longer the protagonists of the world.

"How on earth am I going to save you? My love, please let me know if you hear my call! I'm really, really worried about you......"

......

Tyrande's call did not reach Malfurion's ears, he was now firmly trapped by dreams, which absorbed his natural powers, and permeated outwards along his footprints in the emerald dreams for ten thousand years, a large amount of natural forces were extracted, the power of dreams was infiltrating the material world, and Malfurion's soul and consciousness were also undergoing some kind of fundamental transformation.

His arms and fingers had turned into branches, from his waist down to the roots, countless nodules had appeared in all corners of his body, and withered leaves had emerged from his beard and hair, and he wanted to cry out for help, but his throat had long been filled with roots, and now he could only spit out some black juice.

His soul has been corrupted, and now he has become a dead tree, and when the dead tree completely drains his life force, he will disappear from this world completely.

Malfurion saw countless figures, some known and some unrecognized, their faces all painful, all calling for help from him.

There are many heroes in Azeroth, but those heroes have some shortcomings to a greater or lesser extent.

Malfurion, on the other hand, had almost no shortcomings, forgiving and benevolent to his younger brother, Illidan, loyal to Tyrande, full of love for nature and all kinds of creatures, and did his best to protect the world.

Horizontally compared, he is a bit similar to the Draenei prophet Velon, both of whom have done a lot of things, but outsiders can't feel the charm of his personality. From this point of view, he is completely more extreme than Vanessa, who is full of vanity and finds a lot of historians every day to record her great achievements.

Malfurion wanted to help everyone, and looking at the pained expressions of those phantoms, he was also trying to save himself.

Unfortunately, the dream knew him too well, and it was far away from nature, so Malfurion could only watch countless human tragedies happen in front of his eyes, and countless lives he knew or did not know fell in a pool of blood.

"Nope! This is not true! I don't believe it! His voice echoed through his throat, his throat as if it had been torn by the roots inside, but he couldn't help but let out a burst of screams.

Countless flesh-and-blood figures piled up together, and finally became his lover.

"Tyrande!? No! You are not allowed to blaspheme her! Stop! Stop it! Malfurion roared at the dream.

But the ensuing picture still broke his heart.

Tyrande thought his current appearance like a dead tree was disgusting, and he looked disgusted. After glaringly walking with Illidan and growing a pair of horns symbolizing the demon symbol, Tyrande turned into a complete demon before his eyes.

"That's the truth, you've always thought in your heart that this day was coming in front of you, and you've always thought so......" There was a whisper in his heart that seemed to speak to him.

Malfurion's head had been fixed by a dead tree, and he couldn't shake his head, but he still firmly denied it: "No! This is not true! Don't try to take me down with this little trick! ”

His resistance is extremely tenacious, and his willpower is as strong as steel, but both he and his secret enemies know that sooner or later he will be confused and sink, and even the strongest fortress will be breached, and the length of time will be meaningless in dreams.

The scene in front of him soon took on a new twist, this time with Illidan brutally killing Tyrande.

Malfurion gritted his teeth and insisted that he was a good man, and even more so a good man who had defeated countless strong enemies.

He secretly observes the changes in his dreams, looking for a way out.

He did find it, and while the dream used him to corrupt the real world, it also opened the path of the whole world to him.

Malfurion found a battle axe in it.

It was made by his teacher, the demigod Cenarius, who gave an enchantment blessing and ended up in Brooks Higa. Sarufar slashed an oak battle axe from the Dark Titan Sargeras in his hand, albeit only scratching a little of the skin, but it was also an indisputable honor!

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