Human beings are always prone to give up their dreams, and their thoughts are constantly changing, so some people say that people are unpredictable. It has been 10,000 years since he arrived in Azeroth, which is an unattainable number for humans. The time of human civilization in the previous life was not as long as his life; Moon Shadow has gradually forgotten the way she thought and lived as a human. Looking at the human city Moon Shadow at his feet, he was a little silent, and he didn't return to the City of Dawn all at once. Thousands of years apart, he wanted to see the changes in this world for himself, and for the half of his soul in his memory, the earth where he had only lived for a few decades was obviously where he really belonged.

Mortals are mediocre and busy only with their livelihoods, and they are also busy dealing with the exploitation of the upper classes. Think about it, it seems to be the case no matter where it is.

After thousands of years, the entire eastern kingdom is still a multitude of city-states, each kingdom fighting its own war, without a unified system and a unified government. Moon Shadow was thinking that maybe it was the reason why he wanted to bring humans to civilization earlier. While this is undoubtedly better for the Cadore regime, a loose human kingdom is clearly better to rule than a stable and solid race.

Independence from the clouds and letting the cold wind blow Moon Shadow sneered, he felt a little funny. As time went by, his strength became stronger and stronger, but he felt that his spiritual strength had not improved much. This has something to do with his character, he is already a bit indecisive, and because of this, some incidents happen.

After separating from Azhara, Moon Shadow summons Onexia to ask for information about Deathwing; Second, he had a lot of questions that he couldn't ask Azhara about, and Onexia was undoubtedly a better narrator. Among them, the fact that humans have stolen magical knowledge and his own son is the most shocking to him.

He wasn't surprised that humans would steal magic, he had already thought of it. No race would be unmoved by such a powerful reserve of combat resources, let alone the sense of crisis that humanity already had; It's just that he has an extra son, which he never expected, not to mention that the child's mother is his mentor Aishara. Thinking about it carefully, Moon Shadow slowly recalled the information related to it, that drunken night; There will always be a lot of unexpected things in life.

He sat down and stroked Onexia's scales, Moon Shadow had mixed feelings, it was said that Mavi had disappeared for a long time; This worries him. He was more worried about what kind of attitude he should take to return to Cadore. In what form should I meet these people? Moon Shadow bit his lip, he felt that this seemed to be more difficult than thinking about tactics during the Great War of the Ancients. Shaking his head slightly, "I can only take one step at a time!" Thinking so, Moon Shadow spread his divine power and took him and Onexia to his inner space.

Here is a promise he once made, a promise that has been delayed for thousands of years. Walking into the cottage at the time, Lisa was still sleeping peacefully. Moon Shadow's fingers caressed her face, and many memories gradually sank and flowed. This may be the disadvantage of a long lifespan. He's always dwelling on the past.

Of all the things to deal with for him now, this was probably the easiest. Eyes narrowed slightly, and a long sword appeared in Moon Shadow's left hand, and Angel was also sent in the portal as soon as she arrived.

"It's time for me to fulfill my promise to you, I owe it to you." Moon Shadow's eyes didn't change as he spoke, except that he held the sword in his hand across his chest. Angel's eyes were a little excited, she didn't say much, she just quietly put her eyes on Lisa's body; It can be said that she has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Moon Shadow flicked the blade of Shuoying's sword, and her whole body emitted bursts of light; The sword gradually became transparent, like a starry sky. This sword was born out of Lei Yuan, but now it is more than just a sword. At the earliest, Moon Shadow pinned the projection of the inner world in his sword, but he inadvertently created something beyond what he wanted to make. After the evolution of the inner world. Shuo Ying has become even more mysterious and mysterious.

It can be said that it has become a weapon that is superior in itself, it can be said that it exists or does not exist. Neither in the language of the elves, nor in the language of men, nor even in the language of the Titans, can express such a thing, which is transcendent from time and space and yet exists in it at the same time; Or rather, a taboo. It can be said that nothing is impossible as long as it is used, but the use of such a thing is a danger in itself; Even for the Moon Shadow, whose strength has increased dramatically now.

Luckily, Moon Shadow was only using it to bring Lisa's soul back beyond time and space, which wasn't too much for him. The ritual was not complicated, and as the light around Moon Shadow dissipated, everything was over, and in Angel's anticipation, Lisa's eyes were really opened. Angel burst into tears and began to cry.

Moon Shadow walked out of the hut, his face a little pale from the exertion just now. He has met many women in his life. It's just that for himself, the women he knows are not much close, and they all feel the same way. Whether it was Mavi and Azhara or Angelisa and Tyrande, he couldn't tell if he had ever liked a woman in his life. It seems that even for Mavi it is out of a kind of responsibility. A kind of reward.

Moon Shadow had wondered what this kind of affection belonged to before, more than once. In the end, it is the kind of elf that sticks to it regardless of the years, which is equivalent to the attachment of responsibility. Or is it the hormonal reaction caused by human beings for the continuation of the race, a question that he has not figured out for thousands of years, and it is estimated that even the greatest philosophers cannot come up with an accurate definition.

Angel and Lisa walked out, but they didn't thank Moon Shadow. Because they know they don't need it. In the endless years, there is only that kind of attached look.

"Let's go back to Kadore." Moon Shadow smiled faintly.

There is no really accurate answer to whether eternal life is good or bad, perhaps human life is in a hurry and happy. But Moon Shadow felt that he didn't have any real regrets in his life, and that would be the case for another 10,000 years.

Nestled in the shade of the World Tree, the capital of dawn in the holy city of Dawn, it has remained unchanged for thousands of years. However, the World Tree has grown vigorously for 10,000 years, exuding a golden glow all over its body, and its branches and foliage have almost covered the entire Hyjal Mountain. Rich magical energy is spit out from the Well of Eternity, absorbed and purified by the World Tree; and then supplied to the earth. And so on and so forth. So that the elves do not need to directly absorb the energy of the chaotic Well of Eternity.

At dusk, the City of Dawn is shrouded in a thick layer of golden light. Compared to the original Cabres, the city has expanded several times over the years, a full tenfold expansion. According to the world tree, the layers are full of magnificent elven buildings, and the city is not only in terms of culture and religion, but also in terms of economy and prosperity; Even the original Kim Essarien couldn't compare with it.

The outermost walls of the city were so tall and majestic that even the giants of the mountains could not climb them. This barrier was built in the name of the king and was known as the "Wall of Moonshadow". In addition to its thickness and solidity, the entire wall is covered with various murals. It's all-encompassing, making it unforgettable for everyone who sees the city. There is a gate in the south, south, and west of the wall, named after an ancient demigod who died in the ancient war, and the one due east is called the Gate of Avina.

Although there were four gates, the most common ones in Kadore were this one and the Gate of Manoen to the west, as the moon rose in the east and set in the west. And Avina was also the messenger of the moon god Ailune, which has a special meaning for Kadore. Therefore, it is customary for all the people of Kadore to enter the Holy City through the Gate of Avina and exit the city through the Gate of Manoen.

After more than 4,000 years, in the face of the rising silver moon, a druid with long green hair walked into the city gate with several druid apprentices. His eyes shone golden, his forehead grew two huge antlers, and his face was grass-green like dead branches, and his beard was mixed with weeds and leaves, making him look extremely sloppy. He hadn't been back to the city for so long, and the guards didn't know him. Although the druid was unkempt, it was clear that his appearance was rather unique, and the guards quickly recognized him. After Lunaris left, Malfurion spent most of the five thousand years working with other druids to heal the lands that had been scarred during the War of the Ancients. If it weren't for the return of Moon Shadow, it is estimated that he would still be in the forest in another thousand years.

As he walked into the city, he was greeted by an elf with dark blue hair. He was dressed in a dark green magic robe trimmed with gold trim and a black cloak embroidered with gold thread. The beard on his face was cleanly shaved, and although his figure was burly, he also had a bit of aristocratic elegance.

When he saw the druid, he first looked at it and then pouted: "I said that you are dressed more and more like a farmer, but my Fury Wind family used to be considered an upper-level elf, can you trim it up a little?" Anyway, we're going to see our king, and you're going to disgrace our family! Brother"

"The faces of the Fury Wind family will not be darkened by my dress, I think you have rotted my brother over the years. Lunaris is our friend, though he is now the king of Kadore; But I don't think he cares as much about what you do about what I dress. "The druid was dressed as Malfurion. The furious wind, the one with dark blue hair is Illidan. Malfurion, accustomed to his brother's run, did not disagree for a day or two. Fortunately, even so, they still care about each other in their own way. (To be continued......)

PS: I've had time lately, and I'm ready to finish this book before the Spring Festival. It's not a problem to drag it like this all the time