"Roar!"

Illanicus struggled in it, and the souls of Sartre and fallen druids fled in all directions, trying to escape the Lake of the Luna.

But the guardians Remloth, Chromie, Broll, Isodre, and a large number of druids and dryads all took action, and pieces of spells shrouded the sky above the Luna Lake, and a large number of satyrs and fallen druid souls were all controlled in the sky above the Luna Lake, unable to escape.

Of course, there are always some exceptions.

The druids and the dryads split up to hunt down the fleeing enemies.

Those enemies are not numerous enough to pose a threat.

Together, Remulus and Browl trapped Illanicus with natural magic, and Chromie tried to maintain his time magic, forcing Illanicus to stand still in the sky. Isoldre stood by her side, and whenever Illanicus tried to escape, she used her body to block it.

Tyral, Lethorne, and Amoris also used their own means.

Sean was far away in the Temple of Remloth, always paying attention to everything in the Luna Lake, and nodded secretly, knowing that in the current situation, Illanicus was destined to be purified, and those Sartyrs would definitely be killed, and those fallen druid souls would also be purified.

Accidents often happen at this time.

The temporary passage opened by Remulus was about to close, and at this moment, an extremely terrifying figure suddenly appeared.

It was a sartre with an incomparably large body, and behind him, there was a shadow tree that seemed to reach the sky, and seemed to be no less tall than the elven giant tree of the twilight forest, exuding the nightmare power of decay and depravity.

It wasn't a real tree, but an incomparably gigantic oak tree, projected in the Emerald Dream.

The Shadow Tree is getting bigger and bigger, and Sartre is getting closer and closer to the passage, and it is possible to use the power of the Shadow Tree to escape from the passage at any time.

"Not good! It's really Harvis, he's fallen, degenerated into the Nightmare King! He wants to use the passage I have opened to this world! I must not let him come, I feel no less strength in him than my father! Remlos the Guardian exclaimed.

Harvis, the King of Nightmares!

Tyrande set his sights on Harveys.

10,000 years ago, she and Malfurion banished Harvey to the Well of Eternity, and later saw Malfurion plant an oak tree in Harvis's body, and saw Harvis swallowed by the oak tree, and then fell into the endless abyss together, and never traced.

She had talked to Remulus before, knew about Sean's guess, and now that she had verified this guess, she felt inexplicably anxious and fearful in her heart.

He knew all too well how terrible Harvey was.

This powerful mage of the Ancient Night Elf clan and the chief advisor of Queen Azhara is the most powerful Night Elf outside of Queen Azhara. Even if Malfurion later became a legendary Grand Druid, he was far inferior to him in terms of magical energy manipulation.

If it weren't for the power of nature, Malfurion would not have been his opponent.

Ten thousand years ago, he was already a legend.

Before Malfurion was born, he was already a legend.

He had been favored by the fallen titan Sargeras, who had personally transformed him into the first satyr with evil magical energy, and now had perfect control over the power of the oak tree that had devoured him.

And he fell again, with a terrifying dark power haunting him, and became the King of Nightmares.

His current strength is far from what Remulos guessed. He was far more powerful than the demigod Cenarius, and even if Malfurion awakened now, it would be impossible to defeat him.

In Tyrande's memory of more than 10,000 years, he had rarely seen such a powerful being. Perhaps only Akmund, the polluter of the time, Malorne, the strongest demigod of the wilderness, and the greatest queen of the Night Elves, Azara, could be compared to him.

If he came to this world and came to the Moonlight Glade, then with the strength they had gathered now, it would be impossible to beat Harveys at all. If you want to fight Harvis, you must gather the power of the whole world.

If Harvey were to come to the Moonlit Glade, he would be the first to rush to the Raging Wind Den and destroy the sleeping druid's body in the Raging Wind Lair. If the bodies of those druids were destroyed, then Malfurion would never be able to return, and would be completely lost in the Emerald Dream.

When the time comes, the whole world will be covered in nightmares.

Harvey must be stopped!

Tyrande calmly shouted, "Broll! Miss Cromy! Isoldere! Tyral! Letthorne! Emerys! All the druids! All the Dryads! Gather all your strength to attack Harveys, the Nightmare King, and buy time for Remulos! Remulos, close the passage as soon as possible! ”

Tyrande can't make a move, she must continue to purify Illanicus with Santis Hazuki and dozens of Lunar Temple priestesses. If she attacks Harveys, then Illanicus will definitely get out of trouble, and when the time comes, she will not have any chance of winning on her side.

So, the only hope now is that Remulos will be able to close the passage in time to keep Harvey out of Azeroth.

The passage was already close to closing, but it began to slowly expand again under the powerful power of Harvis, the king of nightmares. Even if it was restored to its original size, it would not be able to accommodate Harvey to pass through, and it would have to become larger than before.

It's hard, but Harvey has the ability.

"Roar!"

As an adult green dragon, Isoldre rushed to the front, facing Harvis's attack head-on.

His huge body, when he flies in the sky, is able to cover the creatures of the earth. But in front of Harveys's ever-growing body, he was as small as a mouse.

Harvis, the Nightmare King, stretched out his hands like dead wood and pushed open the passage, trying to squeeze out of the passage.

Isoldre slammed into Harvis's body to knock him back.

But she couldn't.

Out of nowhere, Harvey reached out a large shadow hand, grabbed Isoldre's body, and then clenched it hard.

Isoldere let out a roar of pain, her body nearly crushed, her skin began to tear, blood flowed out, and bones cracked.

She struggled, but apparently to no avail.

"Isoldere!"

Chromie and Browl exclaimed, while Tyral, Emerys, and Lethorne rushed forward to try to free their companions.

A large number of attacks bombarded Harvis's shadow hand, bombarding Harvis's body.

But Harveys withstood these attacks and crushed Isoldere to pieces, and Isoldre died.