Chapter 19: Love and Kill
"Great Mentor, what's wrong with you, how can you defend the rift that these monsters have created for their nightmares?" Malfurion rushed out of the portal, scarred and forcibly containing the dream corrosive portal outside Irene's rift. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Malfurion wanted to use his remaining powers of nature to control the Nightmare's release as much as possible, and so far, Malfurion's movements seemed to be working.
Cenarius couldn't see anything around him clearly, but his proudest student came, and Cerarius' blood-red eyes moved to Malfurion's voice at Malfurion's voice.
"Malfurion, is that you? What is made in your hands, those corrosions, put it down, hurry! Cenarius shouted.
The forest god's answer made Malfurion understand that the current Grand Mentor had lost his mind. In his sight and mind, the nightmare was now the pure realm of his heart, and the act of corrupting his own essence was a complete corruptor in the eyes of his mentor.
"Mentor, you are now the guardian of the nightmare cage, your power has been impregnated by the mist of these nightmares, look around you, mentor, the Emerald Dream is over!" Malfurion tried to pull his mentor back, though Malfurion knew that Cenarius could not once again be purified into the god of the forest by his own power by his own shouts alone.
The words of the Grand Druid angered Cenarius, as the god of the forest and as the guardian of the leader of the gods of the Azeroth Wilderness, Cenarius began to rebuke his students: "The only breath of life left in the rift is still there, the Emerald Dream is still saved, Malfurion, join me quickly, and discard the corrosive power in your hands." ā
It seems that the mentor has regarded the corrosion in the rift as a hope to save the Emerald Dream, but he does not know the root cause of the evil in it that officially corrodes the dream.
Malfurion knew very well that he would not be able to thwart his mentor in the short term, but here he also had to fulfill his mission to get here.
Contain the Nightmare's corrosion through the rift and into the world beyond the Emerald Dream.
"Stop being obsessed, Malfurion, my proudest student, and find your true dreams out of the nightmares' confusion for you." Cenarius said as he immersed himself in his own world.
Cenarius's love for Malfurion touched the Great Druid's heart, even if the nightmare corrupted his mentor, he did not take the first action to let him fall into his 'waking' world because the student in his eyes was corrupted.
However, on the other hand, why not?
"Mentor, look at the power of nature in my hands, and then look at the corrupted rift behind you, it's time for you to wake up!" Malfurion used the power of nature around him to create a pure green in the corroded red earth. In this open space with a unique freshness and light and shadow, Malfurion accelerates the growth of a seed.
The force of nature gave birth to this seed with branches, leaves, and beautiful petals.
The new life lives in a nightmare full of corruption, and Malfurion does his best to keep the flower alive and hope that it will not wither immediately.
"What are you doing, Malfurion. The force of nature in the rift has been derived from the flourishing force of nature, and you have hastened his withering. Your power shouldn't be used here! ā
"Mentor, the corrupt aura around you is the root of evil, don't you understand, the flowers I take care of are the only life here!" Malfurion retorted.
Cenarius couldn't bear Malfurion's actions anymore, and the red vines around him spread out from the ground, and these holy vines waited to restrain the enemies in front of him.
"Ridiculous! Malfurion, you are the corruptor. Leave this beautiful plant, and leave quickly! "Cenarius drove Malfurion.
The Grand Druid nodded, and he cautiously took a few steps back, clearing the space for his mentor.
After Cenarius repelled Malfurion, he immediately walked over to the only flower in the dream.
Appealing to the forces of nature, Cenarius wanted to protect the plant that represented the revival of dreams.
However, a brutal scenario came, and the power of Cenarius hastened the corrosion of this beautiful flower.
"Me! Student, am I really being deluded? Father, why are you deceiving me! "The sacred vines around Cenarius grew wildly, so much so that Cenarius's body was imprisoned in the holy vines.
The power of corruption penetrated Cenarius's body directly, and the god of the forest wanted to end his corrupted body in this way.
"No, Mentor. Everything can be remedied, the moon god is still protecting us! "The pure power of nature in Cenarius's hands enveloped Cenarius, and he wanted to stop these holy vines from binding and imprisoning his mentor.
"It's really love and kill each other, Malfurion, I really admire you for daring to come here alone." A bloated Savis slowly rose from the Irene Rift, stepped onto the platform beyond the Rift, and blinded Cenarius with an even richer corrosion.
Cenarius fell asleep, and Savis set his eyes on Malfurion.
"Traitor, Savis. The Burning Legion has failed, and you bow down to the crotch of these Elder Gods to seek their reward? Malfurion said angrily.
Savis sneered, "Traitor? I have been loyal to my queen all my life, but what did I get in exchange for it, my queen abandoned me, and I fell at the hands of a magician. Now that Queen Azhara has been laid to rest at the bottom of the sea, I have to find my way. ā
Malfurion and Savis didn't have much to say, he drew natural light and shadow, trying to penetrate Sarvis's chest.
Malfurion was about to fight back, when the Nightmare King Savis waved his hand, and the corrosive meteor that fell from the sky smashed directly on Malfurion's body.
The impact of the corrupting energy caused Malfurion's spirit to fall into a trance for a while, but it wasn't over, as the Nightmare Blade in the rift slashed Malfurion directly to the edge of the rift from left to right.
Prostrate on the edge of the rift, Malfurion saw the darkness in Irene's rift, and his heart ached inexplicably, and the face of the Great Druid was full of fear!
"Take a good look, Malfurion, for what you see is what you fear most." Savis scoffed.
Malfurion closed his eyes, and he trembled to his feet in defiance, "The darkness in here will eventually consume you, Savis. You two-faced scum of the elves will be punished sooner or later! ā
"Punishment, don't make me laugh. When the Nightmare corrupts the gods and the legend has become everything you hold dear, I'll let you feel the darkness for yourself. Savis pulled away from the vines around Cenarius and used them to imprison Malfurion.
Savis didn't kill Malfurion, and he knew that the druid, who had been given a guardian light by Elune, was tough enough. But Savis is not in a hurry, let this druid make trouble, the power of this nightmare will not stop corrupting the world because of his obstruction as a creature.
Of course, Savis doesn't want to engulf the world with nightmares just yet, and he still has things to deal with.
The Shadow of Savis has received the latest information, and on the edge of Valsara, his doppelganger has found a familiar magician.
Big trouble with the power of the Titans and many artifacts!
Savis can't leave here, but Sarah Dashir's gates are always open to heroes. As long as your strength is enough, Nightmare will never turn down the strong.
"Tiny mage, you think the power of the Titans allows you to do whatever you want and then take control of the world? What a beautiful dream, but in the nightmare, you will fall step by step and become a pawn of the god of the void! Savis's deep voice fell into Malfurion's ears.
The Great Druid began to recall the mysterious mage who appeared in the 10,000-year-old War of the Ancients.
Malfurion had been to the Cave of Time, where he had felt all that time had brought to the world, and he had also used the power of Anaclus to travel to a different timeline than the present. In the course of time, Malfurion realized many things. However, what he remembers most is that strength cannot avoid any disaster, and there is not only one hero needed in this world of Azeroth.
"Latutius, Ravencath is here." Prince Farodis said, standing beside the old elf.
Latusius descended the stairs from the towering platform of the abandoned Crow Fortress, and he looked at the commander, whose whole body was covered in armor and whose soul was supported by arcane energy, and said, "Long time no see, old friend. At the beginning, I was really sorry. ā
Ravenketh shook his head, he raised his sword: "Don't talk about the past, Varosson is a madman, he and his queen are both confused by the power of the Burning Legion. ā
"If I hadn't seen you again today, I really felt like I wouldn't have been able to redeem myself from this sinful act, and I brought them here as the killers of Varosson, alas." Latusius said ashamedly.
Prince Pharotius symbolically patted Latusius on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about this, now we are in more trouble here." Nightmare Corruption approached Asuna and Surama, and Archmage Rollin arrived. ā
Latusius' moist eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at the slowly setting sun on the continent in the distance and said, "It's a good thing to see an old friend, but seeing this archmage again, I always feel that something big is going to happen." ā
Ravenketh couldn't understand the words of these two colleagues, but he had also seen this magister, and this human magister gave him the feeling of familiarity, extremely familiar.
It seems that he had seen this magister when he was in the Moon County Estate. However, the feeling given to him by the Magister at that time was far less powerful than the Magister he saw now.
Arriving at the court of Farodis for the first time, Elions was intrigued by everything here. Although Sulama's artificial canopy had been lifted at regular intervals, as the leader of the city, she didn't have enough time to leave.
If Rollin hadn't brought her here today, Arians would have been above the Hall of Order right now, handling the daily chores that needed to be done.
However, in recent days, Sulama's merchant ships have been delivered to Nanhai Town, and the goods of the Blizzard Guild have been delivered to this city that has been closed for nearly 10,000 years. Late luxuries give the city a new look. The storage of magic wine began to decline, and Arians no longer had to worry about the winery's production every day.
Mana wine was self-sufficient, and the more even the nobles and commoners were in terms of the needs of this resource, the better.
"My archmagister, how did you meet this little blue dragon?" With no minions or guards by her side, Arians let go of all her demeanor as a leader in front of Rollin.
Stella Gosa sneered: "I haven't asked you yet, when you were in the Great Hall of Order, weren't you just the president of the Surama Sacred Relic Association, and at that time, you didn't know Rollin." I really don't know how you seduced my Lorraine. ā
There was no need for Arians to be angry with this little girl, she said very gracefully, "You met 10,000 years ago? Although magic can speed up and control the flow of time, I don't believe that this magister in front of me can go back 10,000 years and still know you. ā
"If you don't believe it, ask Rollin yourself." Stella Gosa snorted coldly.
Rollin was a little embarrassed, but he still briefly explained what happened 10,000 years ago. He also admits that he has seen Aryons, who used to have the appearance of an elf.
Slightly disappointed, Elions looked at her transformed appearance by the light of the Night Well and said, "Elisander was prettier than she is now, I know, but I can't go back." ā
Lorraine was surprised by the softness in Aryons' heart, she shook her head and said, "Even if it was the former Elisande, I can recognize it at a glance. ā
This nasty magister is so torturous with every word he says. Arians smiled and said, "I'll just believe you this time, but I don't like this blue dragon girl very much." Otherwise, I'll use my special right to let you leave her? ā
When Stella Gossa heard the words of the Nightchild, she looked at Rollin nervously and said, "Why, if you want to leave, you will leave." As a good leader, I don't believe you can leave your people and simply be with Rollin. ā
Luo Lin shook the hands of the two ladies at the same time and said, "Now you are arguing, what should you do in the future?" I'm here to solve your problems, but I'm not here to listen to your quarrels. ā
Rollin's language art is so wonderful that the two ladies are already identified in the subtext.
"The Twilight Guards are already waiting at the border line in Valsara, and Tarissa and Otilus have prepared teleportation to provide enough energy, which I have deployed before I arrive." Aryons said. (To be continued.) )