Cenarius was silent for a moment, then said, "You don't know how to lie, your eyes will always betray you, Sean." I sensed that our relationship might be coming to an end. As a teacher, I will teach you one last time, teaching you how to enter the Emerald Dream. ”

"Emerald Dream?"

"Freya, the Titan Guardian, has created a dimension filled with nature and soul magic, called the Emerald Dream. The Emerald Dream exists as a mirror image of Azeroth, assisting the Guardians in managing the evolution of nature. And now, it's under the management of Ysera, the queen of the green dragon. There is no concept of time and space, or that time and space are elusive and out of sync with the outside world. ”

Cenarius said, "The gods of the wilderness often enter the Emerald Dream and wander there. You have mastered the way to enter the Emerald Dream, and you can enter the Emerald Dream to observe Godeling, or the other gods of the wilderness, no matter where you are. It's dangerous, though. ”

"Dangerous?"

"Yes, it's dangerous. Your body will fall into suspended animation, your spirit will wander in an unfettered world, and dreams will take you wherever you want to go. Even well-trained and experienced druids are likely to get lost in the Emerald Dream. The reason I call it Emerald Dreams. It's because the dream owner, Ysera, is emerald in color. This is her kingdom, so she guards it, and few people can enter it. My forest guards here sometimes use Emerald Dreams, but very carefully. ”

"A magical country." Sean commented.

"It's amazing and dangerous. You have to concentrate. If distracted, even those with a rich face may get lost on the way back. Cenarius replied, "Even I am the same." Your mind must always be highly focused and goal-oriented, otherwise...... Otherwise, your body will sleep forever. ”

"How do I get started?" Sean asked.

"You promised?" Cenarius was a little surprised.

"Of course." Sean nodded.

"In that case, now, relax your spirit and look me in the eye."

Cenarius' golden eyes fixed on Sean. Sean felt like he was being introduced into the soul of Cenarius, into a world where anything was possible.

Sean saw a bright light, guiding the way in the endless darkness.

It was as if he heard the sound of the water flowing and the wind blowing.

He heard the dripping of water dripping down on the withered leaves, making a small but incomparably crisp sound.

He heard small creatures burrowing in the dirt, tree roots sucking water and growing, hearing the sound of the dirt loosening, hearing the rustling of leaves.

The wind will cry, the trees will laugh, and the clouds will call.

This is the voice of the soul, the soul, the sound that cannot be heard with the ears, the sound of feeling the way of nature.

"Young druid, your soul is not yet out of the heavy flesh, and when you fall asleep, starting with your heart and soul, they will lead you to your final destination. Do you understand? Cenarius's voice murmured.

Sean felt that his soul was getting lighter and lighter, his spirit was becoming more and more relaxed, and suddenly he felt a sense of relief, as if all the burdens were gone, and he flew up like a bird, no, no, the bird still had weight. He flew like the wind.

"Control your soul with your mind, follow the guidance of your dreams, and see what you want to see." Cenarius whispered.

What does Sean want to see?

He wanted to see Godlin now.

Then he flew over mountains, over forests and lakes, and saw Godring on the top of a high mountain.

Freya, the Titan Guardian, created the Emerald Dream Realm, and she has carved out several valleys of life around the world, where she has sown life. The most powerful of these growing beings are the gods of the wilderness.

Freya connects the gods of the wilderness to the Emerald Dream, and although the gods of the wilderness live in the real world, their souls are connected to the Emerald Dream. The gods of the wilderness almost never really die, and when the physical body dies, the soul returns to the Emerald Dream.

Even while alive, they can visit the Emerald Dream at any time.

Godring, is one of the wildest of them all.

The Godlin that Sean saw in the Emerald Dream was the Godlin of the soul level, the most real and unconcealable Godring.

Sean felt Godring's power up close, which laid a solid foundation for him to perfectly master Godring's wolf form and its wild power in the future.

"Young druid, you have swam too far and too deep, you should come back, come back quickly, my child."

Sean heard Cenarius's cries, took one last look at Godring, looked at the towering sacred tree of Dalaniel not far away, and then the soul was quickly pulled back into the body.

Sean opened his eyes.

"Remarkable, young druid." Cenarius sighed: "Although many creatures have followed me to learn the way of the druids before, most of them have only stayed on the surface, only seeing the magic in front of them, but not understanding the true meaning of the druids. Only Malfurion has truly understood the way of the druids, and you are the second. ”

Sean said: "Malfurion says that he is not the first druid. ”

Cenarius explains: "He was not the first to come into contact with the ways of nature, but he was the first to truly comprehend the ways of the druids. In that sense, he is indeed the first druid, and you are the second. ”

Sean asked, "Teacher, I seem to understand the mystery of the form of the wolf god Godring, maybe I can control the wild power of the wolf form, I want to try again." ”

"Try it," said Cenarius, "my child. With me, you'll be fine. ”

Sean believes this.

He quickly changed into a wolf form, and then felt the wild power that the wolf form brought to him, and he felt as if he could tear the tiger and leopard alive, and he craned his neck and roared at the moon.

Rage, irritability, anxiety, all kinds of negative emotions came to my heart, trying to sway Sean's will.

Sean struggled to overcome this, using the calm mind of a druid to calm the ripples in his heart and control this wild force.

At this time, Sean is a wolf.

"Good, my child. Now that you've managed to control the wild power of the wolf form, try to control it more perfectly, and return your body parts to the elven form, half-elf, half-wolf, werewolf form. Cenarius reminded softly that he had been guiding and keeping an eye on Sean.

Sean struggled to control the wild power in his body, so that the power was concentrated, and parts of his body returned to human form, looking like a night elf with a wolf's head.

"Good, you made it, Sean. You've domesticated the wild power in your body, and now try to regain your Night Elf form. It's hard, you didn't do it last time, try again now. "Cenarius was a little nervous.

Sean was even more nervous.