" Worgen? You actually know about Worgen?" A Druid looked at Jiang Jie in surprise, then shook his head and said, " Worgen will never appear again! They are sealed in a certain layer of the Emerald Dream and will never be released!"
Jiang Jie frowned.
Has the story not started yet?
Or perhaps these Druid are simply out of touch and haven't received the news yet?
That's correct.
Felwood is not Ashenvale; its plants and animals are corrupted, and the Druid cannot obtain information from it. Even if something happens in the distance, they are unaware of it.
"So, Velinde Starsong? You should know her, right?" Jiang Jie said a name that few people knew.
" Velinde? She's from Tyrande, the Priestess of the Moon of the Sisterhood of Elune, and the commander of the Sentinels in Felwood, leading three hundred Sentinels. She passed through here about two weeks ago," the Druid replied after a moment's thought.
The Druid ' tone lacked much respect, perhaps because they belonged to two different organizations. In fact, Cenarius, the common mentor of all Druid, didn't hold the Moon Goddess worshipped by the Priestess of the Moon in particularly high regard, even though Moon Goddess was Cenarius's mother.
"So, you haven't actually seen her for half a month, right?" Jiang Jie gently shook his head.
Three hundred sentinels dared to come to Felwood with the most demons and the most pollution. I don't know if it was Velinde who was bold enough, or Tyrande was confident enough.
Of course, two weeks ago, the number of demons in Felwood was not large, and Azshara had the most demons at the time, putting the greatest pressure on Ashenvale. Therefore, it is understandable that Tyrande deployed the most troops to Ashenvale rather than Felwood.
"Thank you," Jiang Jie said, then continued north.
"Human, Felwood is fraught with danger. Be careful, and may nature protect you." A sincere blessing from the Druid.
Jiang Jie softly.
Ashenvale's nature may protect him because of Cenarius, but Felwood will not.
Meanwhile, Tyrande and Malfurion left Moonglade. Malfurion transformed into a giant Storm Crow, carrying Tyrande over towering mountains and through the corrupted northern Felwood forest. At speeds exceeding those of dragons, they awakened a raptor druid that had slumbered for millennia in an ancient den, before arriving in the heart of Felwood.
"These caves have been sealed for three thousand years. The Druid ' natural magic prevents anything from the outside world from entering, but no one knows what kind of creatures will appear inside after the entrance to the sealed passage is closed. Time can change everything, including Druid." Malfurion, the strongest Druid who has lived for more than ten thousand years, a true World Druid, has now recovered from his Storm Crow form. Not far in front of him is an ancient cave.
" Malfurion, we have no time to linger or hesitate. We have lived on this land for tens of thousands of years, and nothing can stop us except the Burning Legion. Open the passage, we must awaken the Druid of the Claw immediately!" Tyrande said.
"Alright, my love. But be careful, our own kind could also attack us. Getting lost in the Emerald Dream is the Druid's greatest trouble." Malfurion with some worry.
They quickly entered the cave, traversed a long passage, and then discovered a fork in the road.
"Here... Time has made me forget many things. If I hadn't come here, I might have forgotten them forever. Perhaps some things and events I deliberately forgot... Sigh, let's go." Malfurion's expression changed slightly, as if he had remembered something unbearable.
"Why do I feel a special calling... Malfurion, where does this path lead?" Tyrande stopped and turned to ask.
"You've forgotten too? Indeed, time makes us forget so much... This leads to Illidan's prison. Maiev and her Watchers were responsible for guarding Illidan, don't you remember? Let's hurry."
"Don't linger here." This time, it was Malfurion's turn to urge them on; he clearly didn't want his beloved to go down the other path. "Ah! Illidan? It's him? Well, you know, the Druid imprisoned him, and Maiev volunteered to be the the Jailer. I've never been to this place... It's been ten thousand years. Is he still alive? We should release him! He was Demon Hunter, an enemy of the Burning Legion! He killed more demons than all of us combined! He even fought against Mannoroth!" Tyrande was agitated, for reasons unknown.
"No! Tyrande! That beast must never be released!" Malfurion roared unexpectedly, his face even contorted with rage, much to Tyrande's surprise.
"But he's your brother, Malfurion..." Tyrande was somewhat worried. She felt that these two, once the most outstanding Night Elf brothers, shouldn't be so hostile; they should get along peacefully.
"He's too dangerous, Tyrande. Let's hurry, the Druids of the Claw are waiting for us!" Malfurion's voice was icy. "I will not allow anyone to release him!"
"No, only the Moon Goddess has the right to command me, not you, Malfurion. Go save your Claw Druids, and I will go to rescue Illidan. He alone is more powerful than a thousand Claw Druids!" Tyrande ignored Malfurion's advice and rode away on her Frostsaber without looking back, leaving Malfurion with a helpless sigh.
Unable to stop Tyrande, he had no choice but to go and rescue the Druid of the Claw.
Although the process encountered some obstacles, the awakened Druid of the Claw, having roamed the Emerald Dream in animal form for three thousand years, had forgotten his identity and thought he was truly a beast. He immediately attacked Malfurion and the Raptor Druids he had brought.
But the ending was happy; the incredibly powerful Malfurion defeated all the Druids of the Claw and then awakened them.
"How is Tyrande?" Malfurion asked anxiously.
His feelings for Tyrande were extraordinary. During the years he slept in the Emerald Dream, Tyrande was his only concern, while his biological brother, with whom he was truly related by blood, had been almost forgotten.
"My brethren, the Burning Legion is here again! Archimonde's target is the World Tree and the Well of Eternity. If he draws upon the power of the World Tree and the Well of Eternity, he will Devastation the entire world! Now, follow me!" Malfurion turned, eager to find Tyrande.
"We will all obey your commands, Master," said a Clawed Archdruid.
Almost all Night Elf Druid were students of Malfurion. Malfurion's Animal Form encompassed all forms, including claws, birds of prey, and even scythes and fangs. In the hearts of the Druid, Malfurion's status was almost as high as Cenarius'.