)How did it become like this?-[810]
(Additional update for "Sassy XD" brothers [8/10])
In Druid base camp of Kalimdor, in Moonglade next to Mount Hyjal, Archdruid Fandral Staghelm turned into an owl and hurriedly landed next to the lakeside of Moonlight Port.
"Nightmare energy exploded abnormally in Northern Borderlands of Eastern Kingdoms. The entire Emerald Dream was aware of the vibration, and several cracks that had been filled with nightmares a long time ago became strangely "clear".
It's like someone transferred the nightmare pollution there to other places.
This must be the work of "Nightmare King" Xavius!"
Old Staghelm strode into Remulos' Sanctuary and shouted to the majestic Grove Guardian demigod:
"Your Excellency Malfurion has summoned several Druid factions to prepare for support. Ms. Ysera has also received instructions from World Mother. The green dragons have opened the dream rift leading to the Eastern Continent.
You need to summon the Druids of Moonglade to go with us. The talents of Grove Guardian and "Dreamwalking" can quickly defeat those vicious nightmares.
Most importantly, Ms. Ysera revealed that this time the nightmare broke out without warning, it was most likely that the evil forces in the shadows of the world united to try to strangle Warden Diacum.
World Mother We will never allow your noble soul to encounter danger at this moment."
"Vigilant?"
Grove Guardian Remulos is a little sad.
It is the second son of Cenarius, and its father died from the purification of Vigilant Saint in Battle of Mount Hyjal more than half a year ago. Although I don't hold grudges against Vigilant because of this incident, I feel a little guilty in my heart.
The main reason is that Remulos saw Vigilant's power explosion in Mount Hyjal with his own eyes. He really didn't think that anything else in this world could trap such a terrifying Holy Light Holy Spirit.
However, considering that the obscure mystery of dreams has never been the domain of Holy Light, it is possible to be plotted by that cunning person Xavius under "mechanical restraint".
Therefore, Grove Guardian nodded and said majestically:
"I immediately awakened the Archdruids in the ancient cave near Moonlight Lake, but they cannot all leave. Fandral, you know what is sealed under Moonlight Lake. We must protect it for a long time."
Old Staghelm nodded, then looked back at the moonlit lake behind him. This huge lake, which occupies two-thirds of Moonglade's area, is one of the largest inner lakes in Kalimdor, but few people know the specific information about Moonlight Lake.
All because from ancient times to the present, Moonlight Lake has been sealed with the rather ferocious Wild God"Year Beast".
It was a giant wolf that was similar to Goldrinn, but it had two heads, so it was twice as ferocious. It could also control the elements of fire and ice, making its combat power quite powerful among Wild God.
The most important thing is that Goldrinn is at least a little sane, but is arrogant and unsociable, but Year Beast is a real beast.
Especially after War of the Ancients was invaded by Fel and its sanity became confused, and they could no longer distinguish between friend and foe, Druid could only seal it in Moonlight Lake.
This lake is blessed by the moonlight of Ms. Elune, which can make Year Beast fall into a deep sleep, but it will wake up once every year when winter and spring alternate.
During those few days every year, Moonglade, which is always quiet, becomes very "lively".
"You go first, Fandral."
Remulos pulled out a simple horn from his natural luggage and said to Old Staghelm:
"I will then embark on the road to dreams with Archdruid. However, I heard that Malfurion has promised to form a special military group called "Alliance" with humans and Quel'dorei?"
"There are also dwarves and gnomes and Eredar of the Draenor world."
Old Staghelm explained briefly while opening Dream Gate:
"That's because the fall of Black Crow King is related to the dark power of the Eastern Continent. Human Mad King Terenas was directly involved in this tragedy. Kaldorei must respond to this. This is also the last wish of Black Crow King.
In addition, Quel'dorei has now been renamed "Sin'dorei"."
"Blood Elf? Tsk, so murderous."
Grove Guardian curled his lips.
It doesn't like war, but the force of nature has given it a good body that can fight well, so when it really needs to fight, Grove Guardian can always become Kaldorei's sharpest spear of war.
And it couldn't refuse this.
Not long ago, World Mother told Tauren of the Bloodhoof Clan to go deep into Maraudon, which not only purified the place, but also Remulos's "younger brother and sister" Princess Theradras gave Deepholm "gifts" in return, and even helped his poor brother Zaetar get relief.
Archdruid Hamul Runetotem personally sent Zaetar's Nature Seed back to Moonglade so that Zaetar could re-enter the great Great Cycle of life and death.
This kindness alone makes Remulos Eternal Life unforgettable.
After all, after its father fell, Zaetar, Lunara and Audanus were its only remaining relatives. The older Audanus Disheartened by his father's depravity, Ashenvale has lived in seclusion for a long time, while Lunara, a fierce and free man, hunts in the forests of various places. Currently, the only thing left in their family is his ability to support the inheritance.
Therefore, this time Vigilant, who is favored by World Mother, must be rescued to repay World Mother's kindness!
Remulos blew the horn, and the dreamy horn echoed in the den near Moonlight Lake, causing those Druid who were sleeping in their dreams to quickly wake up, and then gather in front of Grove Guardian in their respective flying forms.
Not long after, nearly two hundred Druid arrived.
With the help of the dryad sisters, Remulos, who put on natural wooden armor and held the battle spear, opened the way to the dreamland for them, and led them to the Eastern Continent under the leadership of the green dragons to support the nightmare battle there.
Because of the grudges between Satyr and Kaldorei, the Kaldorei elves are the race that knows how to fight nightmares best in the world. They must mobilize precious support when their allies are in crisis to fulfill the "Alliance Oath" they just achieved.
"These green dragons are acting so strangely."
While rushing forward on the dream road, the majestic Remulos heard a Archdruid beside him complain:
"How come they seem to have re-chosen their appearance overnight, and none of them are the same, there are all kinds of them. I seem to have seen a snake? Wow, what a big green snake."
"What's your look? It's clearly the appearance of a Xianglong, okay? It's just that the green dragon is crawling on the ground like a pupa for some reason."
"Look at her smell of alcohol, she must have drunk too much? Are these green dragons so free now? Queen Ysera just doesn't care? They used to be very conservative dragons!"
"What do you want Queen Ysera to do?"
The Sleeper herself is "addicted to cross-dressing" and dresses herself up like a knight. I heard a few days ago that Queen Ysera lied to children in Ashenvale and said she was an elf knight from Quel'Thalas."
"Well, although it's interesting to hear your gossip, I advise you to stop it."
"It's okay. Queen Ysera is famously kind and won't care if we spread gossip about her. In the past, some people spread dirty jokes about her, but they were just caught in a dream and given verbal warnings.
Who hasn't had a few erotic dreams when they were young?"
"Dreamer Queen You may not care, but the green dragon next to you has glared at you several times. To be honest, if you keep talking so freely, I will stay away from you for a while. Otherwise, when the green dragon beats you, blood will be splattered on me."
"Zhuo! You didn't tell me earlier!"
This funny conversation made the corners of Remulos's mouth curl up slightly. Ah, mortal minds are quite interesting sometimes. The outrageous gossips they spread in dreams are also good for relieving boredom.
But soon, Grove Guardian reminded:
"This dream rift leading to the Eastern Continent is about to end, and we will fall directly into the nightmare land! Everyone, prepare for battle, Grove Guardian, speed forward!"
It waved its war spear and led its children to speed past the herd of Druid. Some bouncing dryads also followed their parents carrying poisoned hunting spears.
They are also the descendants of Cenarius. Unlike the majestic Grove Guardian, the petite, cute and lively dryads are very popular.
It is said that these little cuties are one of the sources of the "goblins" in mortal legends.
Some Druids with relatively wild XP will occasionally partner up with dryads. Of course, this kind of relationship generally does not last long. The active nature of dryads prevents them from staying in the same place for a long time. Long-term travel in the dreamland will gradually cool down the relationship and eventually return to the status of friends.
"I'm going to fight the bad guy's nightmare, and I might have to kick the nasty Satyr hard with my hooves. Sisters, I'll do it right later! Let those Satyr suffer a lot and teach them not to disturb our forest."
The leader of the dryads is a dryad sister with beautiful long cyan hair and very cute hooves and mane.
Her name is "Avelra", she is a very powerful dryad hunter and Druid.
She always stayed with her sister Mylune and wandered around Mount Hyjal, but Mylune was a coward and did not dare to participate in the battle, so Avelra took the laughing sisters in the forest to follow her brothers to participate in this expedition.
Her idol is "Jungle Hunter" Lady Lunara!
That is Lord Remulos's eldest sister, Cenarius's most ferocious Eldest Daughter. Any bad guy who invades the forest will be pierced by Lady Lunara's hunting spear. Unfortunately, Lady Lunara, like the morning breeze passing through the forest, will never stay in a forest for too long.
Avelra has not seen her for thousands of years, but in Battle of Mount Hyjal, Lady Lunara comes back to help and gives his hunting spear to the brave sister.
This war spear that can naturally produce debilitating toxins is amazing!
If even demons can't resist the debilitating poison of nature, nightmares certainly can't either.
The brave tree demon followed Grove Guardian closely. When she jumped out of Dream Rift and entered the gray-black nightmare land, she was ready to throw the deadly hunting spear in her hand. She would definitely be able to hit it accurately.
But unexpectedly, there was no nightmare or Satyr in front of them, but a large group of humans who were supposed to be trapped here, chasing all kinds of weirdness in the nightmare land with great morale.
Avelra's eyes widened.
She saw with her own eyes a Satyr being dragged out of its hiding place by two humans. One kicked Satyr in the leg, and the other swung his sword to behead it.
They are not afraid of the Satyr here at all. Instead, they are filled with the incomprehensible courage and fury of the dryads as they accurately track down the enemy.
And there's something wrong with those Satyrs too!
Although these demons are often very cowardly and will be scared away by Kaldorei Druid with fierce spells. In Material World, there was also a case where a small group of female hunters fought off many Satyr. This is a typical bully who fears the strong.
But their performance at this time seems to be a little too stretched.
They didn't even dare to resist. When being dragged out of their hiding place by those humans, some Satyr would even let out feeble screams and begging for mercy, which was completely inconsistent with their extremely vicious demon status.
"Those Satyrs have something strange on them! Don't come close!"
The shout of Fandral Staghelm sounded from the distant sky.
In the gloomy clouds of the Nightmare Land, Old Staghelm whizzed over and turned into an elf form and landed on the ground. He opened his hands to block the Druids he called.
He said loudly:
"The situation has changed! Vigilant has activated some very dangerous secrets here. According to Lightforgeds, this power is called "Sha Power", which is a dangerous secret from Old God Y'Shaarj.
The Satyr and nightmare creatures here are all possessed by the evil power and cannot extricate themselves. In some places, there are even materialized Shas hunting down the Satyrs under Xavius.
That's not a war we should be involved in.
Follow me, brothers and sisters, Master Malfurion has found a passage to a deeper nightmare place, and Vigilant is trapped there!
We must release him immediately.
I am now very worried that the terrifying evil energy of this nightmare land will spill over to Material World. This level of energy washout will permanently change the ecological environment of Material World."
The powerful Remulos was also shocked by the exaggerated and absurd scene in front of him.
Its eyes swept over the "dream reflections" of those humans whose morale was abnormally high, and then looked at those Satyrs who were killed at will and could not even escape.
Grove Guardian even saw a few Satyr wrapped in black and white evil energy running towards them. Those guys waved their claws and shouted:
"We are Satyr! Did you see it? Are you elves blind? Why don't you hurry up and take us villains back!"
"Yes, yes, evil devils like us should be imprisoned in your natural cage! Yes, put us in a cage, even if it lasts ten thousand years. Please, take us out of this hell!
It's so painful."
"Don't let them get close to us, please, aren't you kind Kaldorei? Aren't you kind nature walkers?
Save us!
Please!"
Before the last words could be finished, White Pawn jumped out with Thunder Axe and fell to the ground with an axe. Several other Satyr were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. When facing White Pawn, they were so weak that they covered their faces and cried.
Not to mention how embarrassing it is.
"Are you going to capture them?"
There was still a wound on White Pawn's waist, but it was no longer bleeding. In Heart Power's full enthusiasm and bravery, he raised his head and looked at those Druid who looked blank, as if their world view had been impacted.
He was quite polite, looking at the dryad sisters curiously, thinking that these "little deer" were quite cute, and said:
"You can capture them if you want. These Satyr are too weak and not qualified enemies at all."
"I have to ask one more question."
Grove Guardian Remulos said with a subtle tone:
"Vigilant, are you planning to let go of Satyr here?"
"They don't die in nightmares."
White Pawn shrugged and said:
"They dragged us into the dreamland to torture us and wanted to defeat us. If Vigilant hadn't saved us, Seventh Legion would have been destroyed today.
So I will answer you this way, distinguished Grove Guardian.
I don't care at all what the future holds for these Satyr! They built this nightmare place, and perhaps the best outcome would be to let them suffer torture here because of themselves."
"Satyr will die!"
Avelra felt helpless because of the poor knowledge of demons in front of these humans. She sighed and said:
"Satyr are unique demons. If they die in the dream, they will die in reality. With the intensity of your slaughter, one-tenth of these Satyr can survive today because they are lucky.
Hmm, they seem to be Felfire Satyr from Felwood.
These guys are the worst!
Forest Tree-Dwelling often harass us, but they are probably going to be extinct after today. You have done a great thing."
"Oh, that's good, I like doing good things!"
White Pawn smiled and picked up the battle axe. He raised the knife and chopped down a few weak Satyr who were hiding their faces and crying. Then he said goodbye to the elves politely and turned around to rush to another battlefield.
"Let's go."
Old Staghelm spent a lot of effort to control his tense expression, waved to the other confused Druids and said:
"Let's go deeper into the dreamland. Ancestor Satyr is not an easy enemy to deal with. That is Void Demigod. Even if Vigilant wants to deal with it, it will take some effort."
"Are you sure that Xavius trapped Vigilant and not Vigilant trapped Xavius?"
Remulos leaned on the battle spear and asked quietly.
This question was asked by Old Staghelm.
He could only shrug, and then led the way to the chasm that led to the deepest nightmare place.
Malfurion Everyone is casting spells here, Archdruid Hamuul is holding the very abstract Eternal Flame Torch to dispel the surrounding evil energy.
Yes.
The evil energy here is too strong!
Just like the "invasion of alien creatures", it even completely occupied the ecological niche of the nightmare that should have broken out in the nightmare land.
With regard to the "five poisons" lifestyle of the Satyrs, the dangerous entities they extract once they are affected by evil energy are much more terrifying than those of the pure-hearted Pandarens.
"I feel like we are not here to rescue Vigilant who is trapped by Nightmare King."
Druids of the Talon Hissari Black Crow, who was assisting Hamuul in dispelling evil energy, complained softly:
"I feel like we are actually here to rescue the "poor guy" Xavius who is being tortured by Vigilant. Oh my god, even through a layer of nightmare seal, I can hear Xavius's screams inside.
Is that really the weak scream that the extremely ferocious Nightmare King would make?
Maybe we shouldn't mind our own business."
This outspoken girl Druid curled her lips and said:
"We should let Vigilant continue to beat Xavius like this. It's best to seal it here forever."
"It's useless. The true body of Xavius is still in the underwater city Nazjatar. That coward can only use the strange "Xavius's Shadow" to walk in dreams. It won't die here."
Malfurion Stormrage said with a serious expression:
"A simple seal cannot solve the problem, but we will eliminate the threat of Nightmare King and purify it together with its dark master! This is the desire of World Mother."
"The rift is opening."
A moment later, when the Druids here cast spells together, the rift leading to a deeper nightmare was finally opened.
Remulos was the first to rush into it, and what caught its eyes was Xavius who was surrounded and beaten by seven materialized Sha. Nightmare King was so miserable that even the red tongue of the "hanged ghost" was pulled out and used as a whip by Sha of Anger.
Diakum, the instigator of everything, stood aside with a gentle smile, and even drew the famous triangle Holy Crest on his chest, as if praying for the poor soul of Xavius.
"Wait a moment."
Vigilant said warmly:
"This "Seven Sha Trial" has come to an end, but the score of subject Xavius is quite bad. It is filled with sad negative emotions and is immersed in an extreme desire for destruction.
Unfortunately, I have to announce that Your Excellency Xavius's Seven Sha Trial ended in failure."
"Will you kill it?"
Grove Guardian asked with some awe, Diakum shook his head and said:
"No, it won't. It's not the time for its death yet. I'm looking forward to whether Nightmare King, who has returned here with humiliation and pain, can bring me new skills that shine before my eyes on the battlefield of Lordaeron.
But there is really no need for this Xavius's Shadow to exist, so."
Dick raised his hand and made an execution gesture. The blue Sha of Pride roared and raised his claws high, slamming them down like a war hammer. Amidst Xavius's liberating curse, this Xavius's Shadow quietly collapsed.
Vigilant turned around, spread his hands to the Druids behind him, and said:
"This is a rare opportunity. Do you want to challenge "Seven Sha Trial"? Those who pass can get the mythical talent of "Unity of Heaven and Man".
Don't miss it, come and try it."