Val Sarah.

The original greenery of this place of druid origin has been eroded by the nightmare of Savis. Even though he succeeded in purifying the Emerald Dream in the end, the shadow still lingered in the sky of Valsara. It seems that the cries of despair, fear, and confusion from dream creatures can still be heard.

The guardian dragon Ysera sleeps forever in her dreams, and Eleresor is betrayed by her close allies, tormented by fear, bewilderment, and hatred. The guardian of the bear monster, the god of the wilderness, Usok, is infected by the corrupted dreams around him, and his strong and resilient body and mind are twisted by suffering.

One of Azeroth's oldest protectors, the demigod Cenarius, the father of the druids, was also eaten away by the dark that whispered in his ear, and the evil Savis deceived him into the abyss of despair.

Malfurion sat decadently on the newborn grass, his thick green beard showing faint signs of graying, as if he had aged much. The battle with the Legion had left him a little haggard, he had to deal with a lot of business and take part in the battle, and the damage done to him by Savis would not stop the counterattack against the Burning Legion.

But the Great Druid seemed to be a little distracted at this time.

He scratched the antlers on his head and stared blankly at the sky.

A lot has happened lately, a lot of things.

Khadgar complains about a brawl between the Night Elves and the Minotaur in Dalaran. There are two powerful hunters in Sulamar who fight for a soul beast. A lot of gold coins were fished out in Dalaran's gold pool, which violated privacy. The druids of Broken Beach need more supplies. The forces attacking Surama need more reinforcements. and to prepare the Alliance Warriors for their upcoming assault on the Night Keep......

One more thing.

Reports of battle came from ahead, and Illidare had successfully raided the Legion's evil camp, killing dozens of Dreadlords and Demon Guardians, but his younger brother, Oter Fury, had been banished to a corner of the Dark Universe by the Dreadlords and reduced to ashes forever.

Ashes.

Malfurion's eyes showed a scene of his quarrel with Oser the day before yesterday.

"Supplies, supplies, weapons, ammunition, our troops need these more than you. "With this, the Illidares will quickly destroy the various Burning Legion garrisons. ”

"No, Othur, my druids need them too, the druids have endured so many Legion attacks on Broken Beach that they are almost overwhelmed. "Many druids have died on Broken Beach, and their souls have even been imprisoned and have not been able to return to the Emerald Dreamland. ”

"You only have your druids in your eyes, Malfurion, and if you look at the battle damage, the number of your dead is not even a fraction of Illidare's. Othur looked a little indignant, "The druids can return to the purified Emerald Dream, but my Illidare cannot, Illidare has received demonic powers, they can't be resurrected, their deaths are complete, coupled with the uneven distribution of supplies, this is obviously aimed at Illidare." ”

"It's you who are selfish, Orsher, if it weren't for Illidare's own initiative to raid the Legion battleships, we wouldn't have such losses at all. ”

"That's enough, it was a brilliant opportunity, we sank a Legion ship, and it was a victory, but it was minimized because of your prejudice against Illidare, against me and Illidan. Other turned away and said no more, "You should reflect, my dear brother, when you put me in a cage in the Moonglades." ”

Malfurion was silent at Orsher's back, he could have pointed out more of Orsher's shortcomings, but he didn't, he was defeated by guilt and regret in his heart.

The change of Illidan and Oser will always be a pain in his heart. He didn't have time to save his two younger brothers, who had received the power of the Berserk Demon for revenge. Mavi killed Illidan in the Dark Temple and imprisoned Othur.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and he was rubbed on the cheek by an elven dragon. The colorful elven dragon arched Malfurion in a friendly manner, as if fearing that the Grand Druid would sleep here.

When Malfurion awoke and looked at his target, he rubbed the elven dragon affectionately, he stood up, turned into a bird of prey, and rose into the sky.

He had to rush to the Cenarius Glades as soon as possible to distribute supplies to the various troops, and settle tedious official duties and disputes over the Night Elves.

There's still a lot to do, and he can't do it because of one ...... The death of a younger brother is depressed, not to mention that he has already died a younger brother.

Illidan's body was in Guldan's hands. The Night Fortress was perfectly planned, and it was believed that it would not be long before they could successfully resurrect Illidan.

Perhaps Illidan would have been distressed to learn of Othur's death after his resurrection. He would crush Gul'dan's head and yell at the demon-tainted sky.

Illidan had never been bothered to hide his feelings, much to Malfurion's envy.

Malfurion flew rapidly through the air, which would release the dullness in his mind a little.

In a few moments, Malfurion reached his destination, and he took the form of an elf and landed lightly to the ground.

The moment he landed, a red gem on his chest emitted a faint glow.

The Stone of Life, Orsher, was given to Orsher by Alexstasa as a stone that could display life energy, and was named after Orsher. It can sense the life status of the contractor, the closer the distance, the more accurate, and the better the condition, the brighter it is.

Orser didn't think he needed such a thing, and in the blink of an eye, he thought it was too troublesome to wear it and threw it in the moonlit glade. Malfurion, on the other hand, picked it up and placed it on his chest as an ornament, sometimes using it to sense Orser's position. In the battle against the Burning Legion, Malfurion also relied on it to give Illidares a lot of crucial support.

Malfurion's pupils dilated, and he trembled as he gently removed the gem from his body and held it in front of him, chanting whispers of healing.

The gemstone shimmered again with a faint light, fleeting.

Malfurion captured it.

"Not yet, not over yet. Malfurion trembled with excitement, "I knew it, I knew it." ”

He carefully placed the gem back on his chest, he stood firmly, and the Grand Druid regained his former vigor and entered the conference room with majesty and confidence.

"Sindra, while the forces of the Night Fortress have not yet attacked, you go to Dalaran to find Khadgar, I need his help. ”

The druid, whom he had named, nodded, and turned into a bird of prey and soared into the sky.

"My brother...... Alive. ”

Malfurion placed the gem into the well of the moon, and the expression of Osser's face was reflected in the water, riding Ysera's offspring, flanked by a girl with short gray hair.

Looks like he's safe. The Grand Druid breathed a sigh of relief.