Ysera has been anxious lately, and although the purge that has swept through the Night Elves has basically ended, there are still some stubborn druids who continue to be imprisoned and tortured by the Holy Cult.

Their leader, Vandal Deerhelm, is the last of the Night Elves to remain imprisoned and tortured.

On the other hand, Cenarius, the forest demigod who was besieged by the Holy Cult Army, is still recuperating in the Ash Valley area at the moment, and this demigod was cut off his left arm by the Holy Cult Army and the Faceless One in the Great Purge, and the Dryad and Jungle Guardian under his command also suffered heavy casualties, so now he is simply powerless and no longer dares to raise any objections.

The relationship between Ysera and the Titan Sarodar has instantly dropped to the freezing point, and the Green Dragon Queen is surprised to find that although the Titan Father God usually fights and eats and drinks around, he does not have the slightest scuff that a god should have.

However, a purge has led Ysera to discover the Titan deity's unusually cold and merciless heart.

The Titan Father, who had suddenly become an incomparably stranger, had no resemblance to his Pantheon people.

Order, mercy, mercy, light, and justice, these beautiful qualities, the god Sarodar seems to be absent at all.

He is like ... It's like a dark titan Sargeras whose means are more terrifying, more secretive, and more subtle, at least Sargeras is still clear.

And the moon god Elune is still on his side, and for the sake of Sarodar, the moon god has accepted the cleansing of his former creation!

That's Cenarius! The first creation condensed by the moon god using his own essence energy and using the moon's white deer Malorn as a reference!

And the moon deer Malone also injected his own natural power into it, which formed the current forest demigod Cenarius.

For Vandal * Deer Helmet, Ysera did not dare to force the elves to release them, let alone forcibly rob the prison, and those Night Children of the Holy Cult Army even dared to do something to the demigods, so it is estimated that they will not show mercy to themselves, the Queen of the Green Dragon.

On top of that, his own power has no chance of winning in front of the elves.

The Grand Magister Elisander has been under house arrest in Sulama City for a long time, and even the daily patrol duties of the Emerald Dream Realm are conveyed by her to the green dragons under her command and let them carry out on their behalf.

I once wanted to leave forcibly, but then I was tortured by a mysterious force.

It was a terrifying deep purple energy that seemed to be called Twilight.

A barbed flesh tentacle very similar to the tentacles of the Elder God, with a large, round eyeball, glared at her fiercely.

If you dare to move again, I will kill you...

The whisper was simple and clear, and the killing intent in it was undisguised.

There are also ancient gods under the command of Sarodar!

How did he control such a terrifying being as the Elder Gods?

But what happened then left Ysera in an endless state of confusion.

The Holy Cult and the Faceless Ones succeeded in detecting the whispering power of the Elder God in the body of Vandal*'s deerhelm, a good thing that Cthun, who had been sealed away in the depths of Angela's earth.

The evidence was so ironclad that even Vandal himself was slumped on the ground, stunned and speechless, his face full of disbelief.

For a moment, the direction of public opinion within the elves changed instantly, and the spearhead of the attack was directed at Vandal and the forest demigod Cenarius.

The druids are also caught up in endless quarrels about this, with the Dawn Druids led by Ankka Talon Heart being even more sarcastic, and the orthodox druids being very entangled.

Although they have been released and supported the Night Elves' transition to the Empire, they still hope that Vandal will return safely and continue to lead them in the days without Malfurion.

But now that even orthodox druids are beginning to wonder if Vandal can continue to serve as interim leader.

But the soft whisper of the moon god Elune suddenly rang out in their minds, soothing them like a gentle mother, and all the druids suddenly let go of all their worries.

This was the first time that the moon god had communicated directly with the mortal race, and it seemed that the moon god Elune had never condensed his will before.

Now it's up to Vandal to decide for himself.

Ysera sat in the room for the moment, listening to the moon god's whispers.

"Are you still confused?" Elune's soft voice echoed in Ysera's spirit.

Ysera immediately lowered her head when she heard this, "I misunderstood you, but... Father Sarodar's actions, I still think are too cruel and ruthless, and this is not the work of a High Titan. ”

"You have also misunderstood Sarodar, many of you have misunderstood. Elune seemed to be pondering the words.

"Sarodar has often told me that you do not understand what he thinks and does, and that he and our world are facing a powerful enemy ... The responsibility that weighs on him is countless times heavier than your duty to protect the dragon, so since Sarodar has decided to integrate it all, I choose to trust him. Elune said softly.

"Is such cruelty necessary?" said Ysera, puzzled.

"Someday you will understand, compared to the enemy you will face, the sacrifice of this moment ... Well... In the words of the elf named Elisander, this small sacrifice was well worth it. ”

"Let go of prejudices and look at them, and you'll understand. ”

Elune's will left Ysera's spirit, and the last whisper lingered in the Green Dragon Queen's ears for a long time.

The door to house arrest opened automatically, and this time no one stopped her from leaving.

Ysera walked out of the room where she had been held for so long, and there was a terrace not far away.

She saw the sea of flags with golden eyes on a black background, and she also felt something called cohesion from the frenzied crowd below.

At the top of the central mage tower, Elisandr quietly looked at the image crystal floating in front of her, which was none other than Ysera, who had just regained her freedom.

"Keep an eye on her, while the moon god Elune is credible, I'm not sure if Ysera has genuinely changed her mind and cast a portion of your will into the Emerald Dream Realm, and the Dawn Druid will cooperate with you. The Archmagister said to a tentacle of eyes that was constantly writhing beside him.

"Do you need to corrupt the Green Dragon?" whispered from the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

Elisander immediately shook her head, "No, the Titan Gods will be unhappy, your mission is to spy on Ysera and her Green Dragon Legion, but... With that, Elisander looked at the tentacles' big eyeballs.

"Your most important task, though, is to find the trail of the Emerald Nightmare, to find the trail of Savis and his master, Enzos. Ysera is an indecisive waste, and since she can't afford to be a guardian, let's do it for her, and it's feasible to properly influence some of the green dragons and be your help. The Grand Magus's eyes were full of disdain.

"Understood. The tentacles of the Thousand-Eyed Demon snapped back into the ground and dissipated.

Elisandra looked back at the city of Sulama beneath the tower, lost in thought.

"You're very strong-willed, and I'm curious about what makes you who you are now?"

At this moment, the whisper of Elune, the god of the moon, suddenly remembered in Elisand's mind.

The sudden appearance of the will of the moon god, in recent times, seems to like to wander around the city of Sulama, full of curiosity to engage in meaningless nonsense exchanges with many elves.

"Oh yes, you have to tell Sarodar that he gnawed me a moon, hurry up and pay me back... ”

"Also, I don't like that fleshy tentacle either... ”

Elisander held her forehead a little helplessly, she understood this moon god clearly, it was okay not to speak, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she destroyed the majesty of her mysterious god.

"Lord Elune, you better go and talk to Sarodar about these things, I don't have the power to help you. ”

"I've sent him a total of nine thousand six hundred and fifty-three spiritual messages, but that bad guy in Sarodar has been ignoring me. ”

Well, Ellie Sander began to feel some sympathy for Boss Hu who was constantly swiped by the moon god.

Error Timeline, Draenor, Shadowmoon Valley.

Boss Hu sat on his throne, his eyes glazed and his face ached.

Azeroth was frantically sending spiritual messages to himself, no less quickly than a barrage of screens.

"Lose me the moon... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... Lose me the moon ... You pay me the moon ... ”

Crazy bitch, shut up! Lao Tzu Mao won't pay you a single one!