Chapter 548: A Long Journey of Strange Wonders (2)
If a person has no foresight, he must have near-term worries, and the same is true of demigods.
Cenarius walked through the Emerald Dream and felt a strange fluctuation in his heart, so he trotted all the way to the strange aspects of his feelings.
Then he saw the figure of his mother.
"Mom!"
Starting abruptly, but stopping abruptly, Cenarius was in mixed moods.
It's been years, it's been years since Ilune has been seen.
Is it a real joy or the vicious trickery of the enemy?
Cenarius didn't know.
So he stopped.
Most of those who were qualified to come into contact with Cenarius knew that he was the son of Malorn.
The strongest demigod creature, the White Deer Malon, known as the god of journey, is the only one of Akmund's strongest individuals in Azeroth who does not dare to face the enemy head-on.
As Malone's child, Cenarius was born with a duty and mission ———— defend the world of Azeroth.
As a result, many people mistakenly thought that the Green Dragon Queen Ysera was his mother.
This is actually a misunderstanding.
Although it is true that Cenarius was raised by Ysera, the root power of the Druid Way that he is good at also comes from the Emerald Dream that Ysera is cared for, and Ysera does have a love for Malorne......
But Cenarius's background is even more bizarre.
Because his mother is Elune, the "god of the moon", which is confirmed by Malorne herself.
But even for those in the know, the bigwigs who know Cenarius's background will not know that Cenarius is indeed Elune's child, but it is not the child "conceived" by Elune.
Perhaps the word creation is more appropriate.
Cenarius is a creation created by Elune based on Malorn.
One of the core missions is to guard the Emerald Dream.
To put it utilitarianly, it was Elune's tool to try to meddle in the Emerald Dream.
It's been a long time since Elune has used an avatar to appear in front of anyone else.
Although the Moon Priestesses of the Sisterhood of Elune, including Tyrande, could still invoke Elune's power from the Moon God, Elune hadn't shown her will for a long time.
Even to his own child Cenarius.
The sudden happiness made Cenarius's eyes a little sour.
It shouldn't be the trajectory of those Sartres, such a posture, how can those demons be able to disguise......
"Mom's ......"
After a moment's deliberation, Cenarius walked in small steps towards Elune's avatar.
It is still the figure that looks like a night elf, it is still an ethereal and dreamy clothes, it is still a beauty that cannot be seen directly, and it is still a quiet and indifferent temperament.
Cenarius approached Elune and bowed on his knees, longing for his mother's attention.
But Elune just stood there, standing by the lake, quietly looking at the water.
The scenery is picturesque, but the world is annoying.
After a long time, Elune stretched out his hand, and Cenarius understood, turning his head to look at the water.
In the reflection, everything Elune wanted to tell the child met Cenarius's eyes.
When Cenarius came back to his senses, there was still the figure of the moon god by the lake.
For a moment, Cenarius didn't know whether this was real or dreamy, and only left endless sighs.
and the mission that must be accomplished.
Send a human out of the Emerald Dream.
With the exception of Ysera, it is extremely dangerous for any entity to enter the Emerald Dream Realm. Even Cenarius himself, if he didn't have to, would never drag his body into the Emerald Dream Realm.
Because the Emerald Dream is essentially a virtual world that exists in real life.
Dragging an individual in the material world into the Emerald Dream is equivalent to formatting the individual in the material world, which is a very dangerous thing. Even in the Wolf Rebellion, Cenarius helped his disciple Malfurion suppress the werewolf druids of the Night Elves, but only slept those werewolf druids under the World Tree, instead of pulling them into the Emerald Dream.
In layman's terms, it is to pull in the gap.
The power of the druids of Cenarius is, in a sense, also the power of the gap.
Relying on some overlap between the material world and the Emerald Dream, the druids created some interstitial spaces that were both the real world and the Emerald Dream. Using these spaces, the druids traveled between the real world and the Emerald Dream Realm, achieving the effect of a quick trip through Azeroth.
And this kind of interstitial space is the entrance to the emerald dream realm in the mouth of mortals, such as the dream gates where the Green Dragon Legion is stationed in Filas, Hinterland and other places.
However, I don't bother to explain, there is actually no physical connection between the Emerald Dream and the real world.
So Cenarius was a little curious about how the human had fallen into the emerald dream.
With a wave of his hand to gather strength, Cenarius opened a hole to the depths of the Emerald Dream.
Stepping inside, a desolate atmosphere made Cenarius's hairs explode.
This is the real Emerald Dream Realm, there are no green dragons, no dryads, no strange dream creatures, just the vast world and still time.
This is the original copy left behind after the Titans quelled the Elemental Rebellion and rebuilt the order, the original appearance of Azeroth.
Following the clues given by Elune, Cenarius quickly found the human body in a broken hollow of the world.
The tall demigod held up the body with just the palm of his hand, but Cenarius couldn't help but frown.
It's a hollow shell without a soul.
Where is this human soul?
Even Malfurion. Fury and Hamuel. An instinct that the rune totem could not comprehend, Cenarius sensed that Ysera had noticed the anomaly.
But Elune's will cannot be disobeyed, so Cenarius can't care about protecting the stability of the Emerald Dream.
It must all be resolved before Ysera notices.
Finding a lost soul in Azeroth may be an unimaginably daunting task, but in Emerald Dreams, things aren't that troublesome.
Because of the World Tree.
Cenarius let go of his speed and galloped forward, thinking about the World Tree running, it seemed that ten thousand years had passed, and it seemed that it was only three or two steps before reaching his destination.
Feeling the breath of Cenarius, the roots and branches of the World Tree automatically hovered into the shape of an altar, and Cenarius said that the human body in his hand was placed on it, and the exchange of the World Tree began.
Thus, malice from the center of the earth pricked Cenarius's nerves.
The corrosion is getting worse.
Things have to be sorted out before those disgusting things and bad guys notice the depths of the Emerald Dream.
Cenarius said that he poured all his energy into the World Tree, and at this time, he seemed to be the whole world, spreading his thoughts, scanning the entire Emerald Dream like a radar wave, and Cenarius was confused.
No.
No.
No.
Nowhere else.
Where is the soul of this body?
The act of using the power of the World Tree has completely caught Ysera's attention, and the guardians of the dream are coming.
There is nothing in itself that cannot be said to anyone, but Elune's demand that Cenarius must be kept secretive creates a contradiction.
Strange, where the hell is this human soul?
Retracting the insight from the World Tree, Cenarius was puzzled.
Suddenly, Cenarius thought of a place.
Maybe the answer is there.