Master Ander was in charge of his safety while he was unconscious, and when the army of the undead pressed in, he had to hand Yang Yang over to Alice's care. Because of Ai Mulin Zhuo's mother's relationship, Master Andel knew about Yang Yang's relationship with her, so he handed Yang Yang over to her with confidence.

Later, she carried Yang Yang back to the Night Elf tribe, which was relatively remote, and the army of the undead would not be able to reach here for a while. After all, the Blood Elves have been searching for thousands of years and have not found the location of the Night Elves, so this place is safe for the time being. Yang Yang fell asleep for nearly a month before waking up in a coma this time, and Alice cried many times in the middle, she once thought that Yang Yang would never wake up again.

Yang Yang sat up, trying to think back to what had happened these days. It was all like a nightmare, and Yang Yang remembered that he walked into the strangely shaped tower out of curiosity, but inexplicably encountered a stone pier. The stone mound inexplicably emitted a strange power, and then Yang Yang was controlled.

Yang Yang was trying to sort out his thoughts, and suddenly the door was pushed open. Yang Yang looked up at the uninvited guest who broke in directly without knocking on the door, and just wanted to say a few words, but after seeing the face of the person who came, he couldn't open his mouth.

"Yang Yang, you've finally woken up. We're all worried about you. ”

Master Ander's face was a little haggard at this time, but Queen Opes beside him was still in good spirits.

"Master, I'm sorry for worrying you. What's going on these days?"

Master Ander gently took out a crystal ball from his arms, and he placed the crystal ball in front of Yang Yang. Master Ander gently fused at the crystal ball, but some strange images appeared on the crystal ball.

In that picture, a black-robed man stood in the ice with Frost Sorrow in his hand, and in front of him was a super-level demonic beast, Bapley. It was a thunderbolt-type super-level demonic beast, this demonic beast was extremely fierce, but at this time, it trembled in front of him like a docile little sheep.

Ahead was an endless darkness, and in the darkness blood almost stained the main land, even the craziest prison field was not so terrifying. Yang Yang clenched his fists angrily as he watched, maybe the blame for all this should be attributed to him, after all, the demon was released by him from the stone pier. But he didn't have the courage, he was afraid that if others knew about it, it would attract many hateful eyes.

"Neozu has destroyed almost all life in the Outlands. The army of the undead is like a river that cannot be killed, and the space-time portal is still sending more undead warriors to this side. Those warriors were no longer low-level skeleton soldiers, and all the intelligent beings in the Outlands were struggling in pain.

Yang Yang, although I don't know why you were controlled. But you have a duty to save these lives, do you remember Cenarius?"

Master Ander's eyes were indifferent, obviously he felt all this more clearly than Yang Yang these days.

Yang Yang trembled his hands and covered the crystal ball. He couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Yang Yang was not a soft-hearted person, but he also loved life.

"Cenarius?

Oh, what a ridiculous thing. We were planning how to deal with it not long ago, and now I rely on him to get out. He's okay now?"

Yang Yang felt as if fate was playing tricks on him.

As soon as Yang Yang's words fell, an old man in a gray robe walked out of the corner. The old man's rickety back gave Yang Yang a sense of déjà vu.

"Good morning, little one?"

The old man smiled, walked up to Yang Yang and greeted him easily. Yang Yang was shocked when he saw the old man's face, he knew better than anyone what had happened that day. He knew that the old man had been killed by Neozu shortly after he left, and that the old man had left a seed in his body. It was that seed that allowed Yang Yang's soul to quickly break through the blockade of Nao Aozu and fully exert the power of the dragon spirit, the dragon spirit in Yang Yang's body was not complete, but that kind of seed seemed to make up for the broken dragon spirit.

It is precisely because of this that the dragon spirit in Yang Yang's body can evolve into a fully formed dragon. That kind of sub automatically completed the incomplete part of the dragon spirit, and it was precisely because of that kind of sub that Yang Yang had a particularly sensitive sense of the old man's life. He vaguely remembered that not long after he fell unconscious, the old man's vital features disappeared.

"Is that you? aren't you?"

The old man took off the cloak on his head, and said with a smile to Yang Yang with his gray beard and leafy hair.

"What you feel is just me in the illusion. Do you remember the tree of life you saw in the Night Elf tribe? that's the real me, and I've sensed the change in my fate. You have to prepare for the worst and work hard for the best, don't you?

Actually, things aren't exactly what you think. Nao Zu had the ability to get out a long time ago, but he couldn't trust those blood elves. After thousands of years of offerings, the blood elves have developed a strong life connection with me, and he naturally would not stupidly store his soul in the bodies of those blood elves.

The only outsider he has been able to contact recently is Master Andel, who has been sealed by me. Then the only one who can use it is you, little one.

So you don't have to feel guilty and blame yourself, what should come will always come. We just need to do what we have to do. ”

The old man was on a wooden cane, and looked amiable.

"But, Prophet. What can I do to save them? I can't beat Naozu, maybe I have some strength after the transformation. But this is not enough, the army of the undead is too strong. ”

Yang Yang was still a little frustrated, although the old man kept comforting him and telling him that none of this was his fault. Because of that special practice, he knew very well the identity of the old man in front of him.

He is the founder of this world, to be precise: the creator god created this world, but there was no sign of life, and the god sowed a seed in the outer lands. And that kind of son is ultimately Cenarius, who has been born with divine powers, but his power has always been limited. He's just a demigod, not a god after all.

Later, due to the introduction of powerful magical energy in the Outlands, they encountered a demonic invasion by alien races, and there were many foreign invasions in between, and Cenarius led the intelligent races in the Outlands to fight against them. Although they were all victorious in the end, the scar left by the war was that the space of the outer land became more and more unstable.

In order to keep this side of the world, Cenarius transformed into a seed to nourish the world again. The path of the otherworldly supergod