The dividing line between Feralas and Desolace looks unusually abrupt. On both sides of a continuous straight line are gray-white lifeless land, and on one side is lush forest vegetation.
After crossing this dividing line, you can already see the whole picture of Feralas. This vibrant land is roughly L-shaped. A mountain ridge extending from the northeast to the southwest divides this area into two pieces. There are two lakes, one large and one small, in the north. There is also a low canyon, and there is an island in the middle of the small lake. There is an extremely lush and tall giant tree growing on the island. It looks very similar to Nordrassil of Mount Hyjal, but it is much smaller in comparison.
"Is this the World Tree planted by Night Elf?" Archaedas looked at the giant World Tree with some emotion, "I didn't expect that mortal races can also create creations of such a scale."
"If you want to feel emotional, I suggest you go and see Nordrassil in the north. It doesn't have to be too far. You can see it not too far north from Maraudon." Aaron said to Archaedas with a smile, "Aren't you guardians who can shape the terrain stronger?"
Archaedas smiled, "A lot of our work can only be accomplished by relying on the Pillars of Creation given to us by the gods, which is not the same as the miracles created by these mortals relying on their own strength. Besides, most of the Pillars of Creation has been lost over the years... Alas, let's not talk about this anymore."
"Let's say goodbye here," Archaedas pointed to the southwest and said to Aaron, "Mimiron doesn't know how the work over there is going. I'm going to meet him."
"No problem, I will go there to take a look when I have the opportunity in the future." Aaron said to Archaedas, and then watched Archaedas leave.
Aaron and Vereesa turned to the southeast. Whether Satyr was attacking Emerald Dream or Emerald Nightmare invaded reality through World Tree, they all needed to go in that direction.
Just after Aaron and Vereesa approached World Tree, a swaying Green Dragonflight suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted at Aaron and Vereesa: "Mortals, don't come near here, this is not the place you should come!"
"Common?" After hearing the conversation between Aaron and Vereesa, Green Dragonflight tilted his head slightly, changed to Common and said to them, "Where are you from? If you are going to avoid it, please take a detour."
"Why take a detour?" Aaron controlled the gryphon to fly in front of the opponent, "By the way, you haven't told us who you are yet."
"I am Emeriss, the adjutant of Dream Queen, but you..." Emeriss blinked and twitched his nose a few times, "The vitality in your body is so strong. Are you Aaron? In this case, you can leave from here."
"Huh? Have you heard of me?" Aaron was a little curious. He didn't expect that Green Dragonflight actually recognized his identity, but he quickly remembered something, "Have Ysera and Freya come to see you?"
Emeriss nodded, "About a year ago, Mr. Ysera and a Dream Guardian I didn't know came here to check on World Tree. I was curious about who had established a connection with Emerald Dream, so I asked them for information. I didn't expect to see you now."
Emeriss may be too lonely to guard World Tree alone. After confirming Aaron's identity, he began to chat nonstop with Aaron and the two of them.
Aaron took the time to confirm World Tree's problem with Emeriss. According to Emeriss, Ysera and Freya had already checked the situation of World Tree here before, and Emerald Nightmare had no intention of spreading it to reality.
"So, does the problem really lie with those Satyrs?" Aaron heard this and looked to the southeast. World Tree had no problem, so Zaetar had no intention. The nightmare he had during the period should be related to Satyr entrenched in the ruins of Eldre'Thalas, "Emeriss, do you know the problem with Satyr over there?"
"You mean those Satyrs of Eldre'Thalas?" Emeriss really knows something about the situation, "Those Satyrs seem to want to spread the corrosion to the entire Feralas. Unfortunately, they are a bit overestimated. As long as I am here, they will not succeed."
Not long after the Cataclysm happened, the Satyrs transformed from the night elves once caused a lot of trouble to the night elves. However, since the end of the Satyr War, the strength of the Satyr clan has been greatly reduced, except for those who are hidden in the Emerald Dream. With the exception of Xavius, who was aided by the Ancient God, the remaining satyrs could only huddle in corners beyond the reach of the night elves. Apart from occasionally escaping out to cause a little trouble, these monsters twisted by fel energy could only hope that the Burning Legion would come to Azeroth again.
"Have you ever dealt with them?" Aaron followed this topic and asked Emeriss about the news about Satyr, the leader of Satyr who lives in the ruins of Eldre'Thalas The leader is a Satyr transformed from Druid. Druid, who was once close to and respected nature, was twisted and became extremely hateful of nature. He is the main person who hopes to spread corruption in Feralas.
"Except for the guy named Alzzin, the other Satyrs are not to be feared. Even Alzzin can't beat me. He has challenged me several times before, but I was beaten back. If I hadn't been hindered by my job The responsibility cannot be too far away from World Tree, I would have killed that guy a long time ago." Emeriss felt a little regretful when she said it, but as a Green Dragonflight who is dedicated to her duties, she will not abandon her responsibilities.
"In that case, let us help you deal with that guy," Aaron felt that the information he could get from Emeriss was enough, so he said to her.
"Why are you doing me a favor?" Emeriss didn't react, shook his head, and said to Aaron, "I really hate that guy who has caused trouble for me several times. If you can kill him, that would definitely be a good thing."
Farewell to Green Dragonflight who shouldered the responsibility of guarding World Tree, Aaron and Vereesa rode their mounts across and cut Feralas into The two halves of the mountain range lead to Eldre'Thalas, which is built on the mountain. Unfortunately, this originally rather small city has been wiped out by time. Its original glory has been wiped out. The outer areas are almost all ruins, and various incomplete stone pillars can be seen everywhere.
"It seems that there are no settlers in this area?" Vereesa looked around in the air and said to Aaron.
"It's hard to say, maybe someone is hiding down there?" As he said that, Aaron took out a smoke bomb produced by his company from the package and threw it down. A cloud of smoke exploded on the ground and spread along the stone ruins in all directions.
Aaron stared at the spreading smoke, paying attention to the flow of the smoke, and suddenly found that the smoke at the edge was shaking a little, and a figure holding a dagger jumped out of the smoke, coughing non-stop. "Ahem!"
"Orcs?!" Vereesa immediately pulled out the bow string, pointed the arrow at the figure that jumped out, and immediately let go and shot the arrow out.