Chapter 160: The Staff of the Sacred Tree, Daraniel
It's easy to turn into a wolf form, but it's harder to regain your elven form, because wild power is easy to get, but it's hard to get rid of.
Sean struggled to restrain the restlessness in his heart, slowly pulling away the wild power and replacing it with the power of nature.
Slowly, he regained his elven form, and then immediately fell to his knees, gasping for breath and sweating profusely.
Cenarius walked over and comforted, "Very well, Sean, you have completely succeeded. You already have the ability to control Godring's wild power, try a few more times in the future and get your body to adapt to the change of form, and you won't be like this. ”
Sean nodded, then struggled to his feet.
The moment he came to this world, all the equipment on his body was taken away by the Space Fortress, leaving only the Hazuki Talisman that could identify him. Without the support of equipment, his own strength, stamina, and agility attributes are not high.
After changing into a wolf form, his body changed, and his strength, stamina, and agility increased dramatically, while his intelligence and spirit decreased considerably.
Especially speed.
However, after returning to the werewolf form, strength, agility, and stamina partially decreased, and intelligence and spirit partially recovered.
The transformation between the wolf form, the werewolf form, and the elf form involves changes in the body and soul, and the five major attributes have all undergone drastic changes, which really needs to be adapted. Otherwise, every time Sean transforms his form, a large part of his strength will not be able to be brought into play.
"Sean, are you leaving?" Cenarius asked.
Sean said respectfully, "Yes, teacher, I have to go." ”
With less than half a day left until the one-month allowed stay, Sean needed to find a suitable place to leave, at least not under the nose of Cenarius.
Though Cenarius wanted to, there was nothing in the forest to hide from him. But Cenarius is not a voyeur, he has his own business most of the time and does not let go of his mind and focus on the whole forest.
Cenarius nodded, "Sean, although there are many lives that have learned the ways of the druids from me, in my opinion, you are my second student, and Malfurion is the first. I know you're going on a long journey, and maybe we won't see each other again for a long time. Before I leave, I give you a gift. ”
Cenarius took out a branch that he had been preparing for a long time, and then made a simple modification of the branch, and finally cast a powerful enchantment that attached powerful natural magic to it.
The twig shimmered brightly, then faded into a subtle glow, looking like an ordinary and quaint staff.
Cenarius handed the staff to Sean and said softly, "Sean, this is a branch of the sacred tree Daraniel in the Emerald Dream Realm, I have made it into a staff, you can take it." This staff is connected to the Emerald Dream and to the sacred tree of Daraniel. Anytime you enter the Emerald Dream, take it with you, and it will guide you to the sacred tree, Daraniel. Go, my child. ”
Sean asked again, "Teacher, you don't seem to have anything to say." ”
Cenarius sighed and said, "Sean, everyone's energy is limited, and it's hard to take care of too many things. Both the Way of Nature and Arcane magic are so advanced that it might be hard to get far if you're learning both. ”
Sean was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Teacher, your words are reasonable, but they may not be certain. Everything is connected, and both the way of nature and arcane magic are knowledge and truth. I seek knowledge and truth, so I learn both. The way of nature may make my arcane magic more stable, and the arcane magic will make my natural way more orderly. ”
Cenarius thought for a moment, then said, "In that case, I don't have much more to say. I've looked at the forms of many creatures, and I've found that the form of the beast is more suitable for casting spells, both natural magic and arcane magic. Shaun, in addition to the wolf form, maybe you should check out the Wildbeast form and the treant form. The wolf form represents the wildness of nature, the treant form represents the peace of nature, and the owl form represents the balance of nature. ”
Sean nodded in acknowledgement.
Then leave.
In an empty and uninhabited place, Sean leaves this timeline and returns to Azeroth.
Kalimdor, the Dust Swamp, Onexia's lair.
A small dwarf Lori with a soft body and easy to push down, dressed in a cute and pure priest's sacrificial attire, holds a long bronze staff in her hand, and a blue gem representing the color of arcane energy at the top of the staff.
Little Lori looked at the remaining black dragon corpse after being beheaded in front of her and was surprised.
"Hey, isn't this Onexia? She's been killed? Oh, yes, the Guardian Egwene has made a move, Gianna is not simple, and Varian, the Lord of Time has said that Varian has the will of the wolf god Godring, which is not surprising. Hoho, that damn traverser is here too? Why did you run away again? “
Little Lori jumped to her feet in anger.
Since almost two months ago, she has been following Sean's footsteps, searching for Sean's whereabouts and location by traversing the traces left by the timeline.
But each time it was a step slower.
"Damn traverser, why are you so restless? Can't you stay in one place and don't move? You're running around like this, Chromie is going to be angry! ”
Chromie clenched his little hand, then slowly released it.
"Chromie won't be defeated, even in this way! Chromie must find you, abominable traverser! Then I must teach you a good lesson, definitely! ”
Chromie looked at the corpse of Onixia in front of him, and said to himself with some concern: "Oh my God, Onexia has been killed, Nefarian will definitely go crazy, that hateful sister!" Deathwing will be furious, that damn fellow! There's always going to be a fight, but Deathwing isn't ready, and neither are we! The Lord of Time has said that a battle with Deathwing may be a painful end and relief. And finding the traverser may change all that. ”
"Maybe."
Chromie waved his staff, looking for traces of the timeline being disrupted.
Suddenly, he looked up at the sky, in the direction of the twilight forest, and his face showed a hint of joy and a hint of anger.
"Eastern Continent, Twilight Forest! Damn traverser, why do you keep running around on two continents? It's tiring for me to run, you know? Next time, don't run again, I must find you, definitely! ”
Chromie bit his teeth, then swung his staff heavily.
She decided to revert to her bronze dragon form and fly to the Twilight Forest, where she would be fast enough to intercept the abominable traverser.
As long as you fly higher, no one will see, no.