Wind, blowing from the other end of the coastline.

From the huge canopy of the trees of Teldashir, the brightest light of the moon can be clearly seen.

Here, it is the highest point in the whole of Azeroth, tens of thousands of meters above the surface, quiet and cold.

The bright silver galaxy flows quietly overhead, and when you look up, you can see that the moon has become so big and bright.

Quietly suspended in this dream world, Malfurion's heart is full of tranquility, just like the color of the world itself, green and quiet.

At his feet, a huge sea of clouds slowly floated by, and the quiet and elegant brilliance of the stars and moon sprinkled on this quiet cloud, just like sprinkled on the surface of a quiet lake.

Not only the rolling sea of clouds, but also flying upwards and looking down, he could even clearly see the outline of the earth extending into the distance, and finally connected with the cosmic starry sky at the end of the horizon.

Eventually, he stopped when he reached the highest point in Teldashir, an altitude rarely reached in all of Azeroth.

Here, above the stratosphere, the basic temperature is minus 55 degrees Celsius, where the water vapor condenses into ice, the air no longer flows, there is not a trace of wind, and it is almost dead silent.

Below, you can clearly see the arc formed by the earth, the huge round ball, and people seem to be excluded from the space where they have been growing and inhabiting.

Looking up in the lonely void, Malfurion's eyes were met by the moon that had become unusually large. In the faint moonlight, he could even clearly see the rudiments of the craters on the moon, as well as the terrible shadows of some craters.

It's just that this sight that seemed amazing to most mortals was obviously unable to shake his heart, and he had long been accustomed to such a sight.

He just stared straight ahead, quietly watching the figure slowly appear in the air, and frowned.

"Tyrande ......"

He called his wife's name softly, but his eyes were full of confusion. "There is fear in your eyes...... Is something happening? ”

In the night sky, at a height of tens of thousands of meters above the ground, Tyrande who appeared out of thin air breathed deeply, and was a little uncomfortable with the temperature at high altitude.

She pinched the red book in her hand, subconsciously looked around, and felt a cold that penetrated deep into her bone marrow.

"Why did you choose this place to meet?"

She looked at her husband. There was confusion in his eyes, "Has the situation in the Emerald Dream Realm deteriorated to the point where the ground cannot survive?" ”

Malfurion shook his head, "I just don't want to disturb the other druids, they used too much energy in yesterday's battle. ”

Tyrande nodded in understanding.

In the Emerald Dream of Xanadu in the eyes of many races in Azeroth, although there is a peace and tranquility that Azeroth does not have, it is not without danger.

This is a primordial world on the surface of the material boundary of the world of Azeroth, in the blueprint of the creation of the Titans of creation, without the interference of intelligent races. Then Azeroth should develop into such a world.

It can be said that the Emerald Dream is what Azeroth was when it was originally intended, and it is equivalent to the reflection of Azeroth's appearance before it was transformed by intelligent beings.

The land here is beautiful and pure - with rolling hills, dense jungles, and vast grasslands.

Flora and fauna enjoy boundless freedom here. Even the mountains embrace lush vegetation and calm valleys. It's a place where no elements roam around, no great energy changes the landscape.

Or rather, this is the mirror world of Azeroth, a world that is almost identical to Azeroth - except that there are no creatures here.

However, even in such a world. It is also inevitably invaded by some kind of darkness.

Since the end of the Ancient War, there have been some changes in the Jade Dream Realm, which was guarded by the Green Dragon Clan. Dark matter invades the place, distorting the silence.

In order to protect this barren world, the great druids led by Malfurion fell into a deep sleep, and in their dreams, they guarded the Emerald Dream with the green dragon and prevented it from being invaded by evil.

Therefore, after Tyrande had a general understanding of the situation, he did not continue to ask. Rather, he talked about the purpose of the trip.

"Malfurion......

She called her husband's name softly, clutched the red book in her hand, and said, "I came to you this time for something very important......

Malfurion nodded. Understood.

"I know."

He gestured to the book in Tyrande's hand and asked, "Is it related to this book?" I feel the fear in your heart, what the hell is going on out there? The Burning Legion has invaded again? Or is Sargeras resurrected? ”

Tyrande shook his head, denying the speculation.

She handed the book to Malfurion and said, "If it was just like that, I wouldn't be so out of shape......

She looked at her husband's face and smiled bitterly, "I just didn't expect that after that disaster three years ago, our world would once again usher in gods and demons from another world......

Pointing to the book in Malfurion's hand, Tyrande's expression was bitter, "That woman's husband, come here." ”

Malfurion's hand froze.

He stood there stunned, looking at the big words "Li Yunfei" on the title page of the book, and then at his wife's bitter expression, looking dazed.

Li Yunfei ...... The woman's husband...... You mean......"

Looking at his wife's face in a daze, Malfurion's heart was filled with a sense of absurd unreality, "...... The author of this book is not a resident of this world? He's from another world? ”

Tyrande nodded lightly, his expression bitter, "I never thought that what that woman said was true, the so-called redism really has a complete theoretical system and program of action...... When she sarcastically mocked me, I thought she was just attacking my identity as a moon god sacrifice, and made up some random nonsense, but I didn't expect that there really was a so-called redism in this world. ”

"And now it's been written in its entirety, and it's being preached to the whole world......"

Looking at her husband's face, Tyrande smiled bitterly, "It seems that that woman didn't say anything at the beginning, everything she said was true. ”

Malfurion frowned and shook his head, rejecting his wife's speculation.

"Not necessarily."

He looked at the book in his hand and said slowly, "The appearance of this book can only prove that part of what the woman said is right, but it can't prove that what she said is all right." We still can't trust anything else, so as not to mess with ourselves. ”

Tyrande sighed, "So what do I do now?" I've also read this classic, and its thinking is extremely dangerous, plus that Li Yunfei's identity ......"

She looked at Malfurion's face and whispered, "The footprints left by that woman three years ago are still clearly visible in Ulduar, should you and I really meddle in this matter?" (To be continued......)