Chapter Fifty-Nine: Purifying Faywood
The golden sun rose into the sky, and after the previous night, the whole of Cadore began to fry. With the return of the Elven King Moon Shadow and another piece of news, the reappearance of the long-lost Empress Azhara is definitely big news. The holy city of Cabreth, which had been quiet for a long time, was once again lively.
The teleportation array in the central square flickered, and countless elves who had been away for various reasons for a long time visited the city again after thousands of years. Overnight, there were tens of thousands of people in the entire Dawn Capital, all of whom came for the Moon God sacrifice a month after Moon Shadow, but the reason why they came here was more to witness these two elven kings who they hadn't seen for a long time. By dawn there were already many people gathered at the gates of the palace.
The elves were chatting in whispers, speculating about the whereabouts of Moon Shadow and Azhara over the years. The rare Druids and the upper elves were talking amicably at this moment, and the charisma of the two kings clearly overshadowed their minor disputes. As they chatted, a huge black shadow flew out of the palace and quickly streaked across the sky, and the older elf seemed to know something and began to disperse.
"This blackbird has appeared twice, what the hell is it?" Karl was also in the crowd, he had planned to sneak into the palace last night, but the appearance of a magical enchantment after midnight interrupted his small plan. He could only listen to the stories of the Elven King in the crowd, and he was pleased that most of the elves here were ancient, and they were rich in knowledge and knowledge. Knew a lot of secrets he had never heard before.
Carl inherited Garrod's appearance and was very burly, with dark purple hair and silver pupils like ordinary Night Elves. However, out of worship for the Elven King, he dyed his hair silver. But after all, the color rendered by the dye is not pure, and it looks a little dazzling, which is very non-mainstream in the eyes of modern people.
"It's you silly boy again, it's not a blackbird but a black dragon, the mount of His Majesty Moon Shadow." The answer to Carl was the older elf he had seen yesterday, he was wearing a large cloak, and unlike him, the older elf had pure silver hair. The eyes are silver with a little golden light, like the sun blocked by clouds. On his chest was embroidered with silver thread a pattern of a combination of a crescent moon and a long sword, which Karl naturally could not recognize. This pattern belongs to the ancient Lunar Guard, which has been disbanded for more than 5,000 years.
"You mean dragons, dragons?" Carl had little stars in his eyes, and he adored Moon Shadow even more. Although I have heard this rumor, it is the first time I have seen it, and you must know that dragons are always mysterious and powerful, and they are even deified, and even the almost eternal elves have nothing but awe for them. Their existence is like a legend, and no one can fail to have illusions about this powerful creature.
"Well, I really shouldn't be talking to you." The older elf was very helpless at Carl's excessive curiosity, but then he shook his head and said, "That black dragon is Onexia, of the black dragon clan, naturally it won't be a young dragon." Originally, he wanted to say that Onexia was the black dragon princess of Nesario's daughter, but he was afraid that this little guy would ask questions again, so he casually said a perfunctory sentence.
Dragons are generally divided into the following classes.
Hatchlings: Hatched from fertilized eggs or non-fertilized eggs, these are small dragons that have just hatched from dragon eggs and have the lowest combat effectiveness. (Of course, we have to exclude the black prince Lahio made by the Titan artifact, and when hatched, it is almost comparable to a demigod!! Too Cruel)
Hatchling: Hatchling of fertilized eggs or non-fertilized eggs, the form of a hatchling dragon that has grown up to a stage, and has good combat effectiveness. The standard combat individual soldier of the Dragons.
Dragons: Babies that hatch from the fertilized eggs of the mother and father grow into baby dragons, and then grow from baby dragons. The pillars of the dragon clan are the direct descendants of the guardian dragon, and they can transform into human form. Such as Chromie, Onexia, Karegos, them.
Guardian Dragon: This doesn't need to be introduced, I've introduced it many times before.
"I want a dragon to mount too." Carl smirked and muttered to himself, fantasies began to flow through his head.
"・・・・・・" The elder elf shook his head speechlessly, turned and left the palace gate. He muttered to himself, "I have to find a place to drink two glasses, I haven't drunk in a long time... ”
"Hi, my name is Carl. What's your name... Karl had a crush on the older elf, and he couldn't help but shout as he was about to leave.
"Never again..." As he spoke, the older elf waved and disappeared into the crowd, leaving only Carl stunned.
Feywood, Moon Shadow couldn't help but stop as he passed by. He didn't know how many times he had been in the forest. This is where his memories of this world begin, and it is here that he met three of his best friends, Malfurion, Illitan, and Heterand. Here he received the teachings of the demigod Cenarius, and also met the first person, the daughter of Cenarius, a dryad whom he had always considered his sister.
I vaguely remember that at that time, this prosperous and turbulent land of forests and meadows was once ruled by Caldore and once under the protection of the demigod Cenarius. A babbling stream flows through the quiet, lush meadows, and the summer sun is soothed by the breeze and cold rain. Birds sing in the leafy corridor. It's so much like a paradise.
After the Cataclysm, Moon Shadow tried many ways to heal the land, and he even mobilized all the druids and sacrifices throughout Kadore. It's a pity that it didn't have much effect, only the power of the World Tree was slowly healing her. But the process was too slow, and after 4,000 years it had not regained much life, sparsely scattered with dark woodlands, foul-smelling valleys, and everything seemed to be tainted with evil. Now Felwood is like the devil after the devil trampled the land thousands of years ago, and the scorched, barren appearance of the grass has not improved much.
With a single gesture of his hand, he pulled out the newly minted artifact Shuo Shadow, the evil flame created by Sargeras that had cursed the land for millennia. This energy is like a maggot that has been corrupting the land, and ordinary druid magic and divine magic cannot purify the energy created by this dark titan. Lunaris was born with an idea.
Shuo Ying had the ability to absorb any kind of energy, and he wondered if he could use it to drain the corrupted energy out of the land. But what exactly would happen by doing so, Moon Shadow herself didn't know.
"What are you doing here? Won't you go looking for your little maid? Onexia, who was following Moon Shadow, was a little curious about Moon Shadow's actions and couldn't help but ask.
"Do something I think is worth the risk." Moon Shadow lifted her sword and plunged it into the ground, replying to Onexia. He didn't use much force, but the whole ground seemed to shake the moment the blade struck the ground. Immediately, a shockwave spread from the blade to all sides, and the gale instantly rolled up Moon Shadow's long hair, and Onexia hurriedly reached out and slightly pressed down the corner of her skirt that was curled up by the wind.
"I don't care." As he spoke, Onexia stepped back for a distance, and the blade of the sword became like a dark night sky, and the Moon Shadow, who was holding the hilt of the sword, clearly felt that the sword body was like breathing, and began to inhale fiercely in the ground. Countless flames like green threads were visible to the naked eye, and Shuoying swallowed them all like a black hole. He then poured this energy back into Moon Shadow's body, and Green flames suddenly burned on Moon Shadow's arm.
This energy is full of distortions and confusion, and is full of all kinds of negative emotions. This kind of energy could never be absorbed into the body, and Moon Shadow instantly made up her mind to take out a large piece of magic storage crystal and pour all the absorbed energy into it. For a moment, the green flame burning on his arm weakened, but soon the colorless crystal turned turquoise and the energy was full. The remnants of evil energy in this land obviously cannot be stored with such a small crystal. Naturally, Moon Shadow knew this, and what she had done just now was just to create a specimen.
Then Moon Shadow grabbed the crystal's middle finger with one hand and slashed a spatial crack, and then he threw the crystal into it, and the divine power flowed, and Moon Shadow used the crystal he had just thrown into it as the base point, and sent all the evil energy absorbed by Shuo Ying to the other dimension. He felt much lighter, and the flames that were almost circling his arms were extinguished.
This magic originated from the sacrifices of the Eredar Warlocks, who used it to summon demons during the War of the Ancients. Of course, they used soul shards, but Moon Shadow used evil powers.
After all, Moon Shadow didn't want to summon demons, but to send these evil powers away to purify the earth.
Ask for a collection recommendation.,I haven't thought about it yet.,If anyone is interested, you can make an identity card for this old elf.,It's good to set up a building.,