"Boom"

A loud noise in the middle of the night woke the entire Twilight Federation, and countless people in this wooded city felt an indescribable noise rush into their brains, and for a moment the whole city boiled, and some poor people who slept deeply before they even had time to open their eyes, they were pulled back into the nightmare by the twisted nightmare of dreams.

Those who were awake opened their windows in the dreary night and looked north, and in the light of the bright moon they could clearly see that a vague black smoke was rising from the center of gravity of the twilight forest.

That represents the ultimate ominous, and it is a situation that the people of the entire eastern continent have never seen before.

But this heart-wrenching scene didn't last long, and the moment the black smoke became bigger and bigger, like a pillar of smoke reaching into the sky in the dark night, and began to expand in all directions like a swarm of civilization, the top of the Karazan Mage Tower, not far from the Twilight Federation, lit up with a faint blue light.

It meant that the Great Lich of the Dark Blade who lived there had already taken action, and after ten minutes, the order of the entire Twilight Federation had gradually calmed down under the guidance of the sheriffs who had been dispatched urgently, although there was still some fear in the hearts of the people, but out of trust in the federal government, there was no big chaos that night.

And in the middle of the twilight forest, in the ring of mountains, the Great Lich of the Darkblade, Anastarian. The Wizards, led by the Sunstriders, have settled into this mysterious place, and before the eyes of these Darkblade's most advanced spellcasters, there is an emerald gate that has been completely nightmarished.

This was 4,500 years ago, the Great Druid Deer Helmet cut off the branches of the World Tree, one of the six places used to calm the evil iron disaster at that time, because the World Tree Nodashir was blessed by the Queen of Dreams, even the branches cut from the World Tree, after re-germination, also have the effect of communicating dreams, so the six places where the branches of the World Tree were buried are theoretically the entry and exit points of the Emerald Dream in the present world.

For thousands of years, the Dream Dragon Legion has been guarding these six places, including the crater of the Twilight Forest, and there are traces of the activity of the Green Dragon, which is why there were legends of dragons in this area long before the establishment of the Storm Kingdom... But now, this Emerald Dream Gate, which should have been guarded by the Green Dragon Legion, has been completely polluted.

The gate, which originally grew with the flourishing and tall towering tree, was wrapped in vines and leaves in a circular frame, and was filled with turquoise dreams like water waves, had transformed into a terrifying dark red in this dark night, and the vines that wrapped the dream gate were as if they had been burned by flames, and there were still dark red embers on the branches, but if you looked closely, it was clearly a strange crystal derived from the vines.

The dark red crystal, similar to the cooled magma, is bright and disappearing in the dark night, and from a distance, there is an ominous sense that distorts the vision and spirit, and inside the vine branches that have been transformed by nightmares, the door of the nightmare extends is like dark red ashes, and the undulating nightmare gate is also the power of dreams, but at this time, the polluted dream is full of malice, trying to shroud the real world in this endless nightmare.

This is the terrifying scene that will appear after the Emerald Dream is completely corrupted... The Nightmare's goal is definitely not just an emerald dream, it is trying to drag the entire real world into endless nightmares through the vehicle of this world's dream, to fulfill the boundless desires of its ugly master, and in this way corrupt all of Azeroth.

"Buzz"

The power of the nightmare manifested in the form of black smoke was grasped by the archlich Anastarian, and the clumps of dark blue icy magic were like a cage, trapping this strange power in the palm of the Great Lich of the Sunseeker, and the magician who still maintained a near-perfect king posture after death put the bound power in front of his eyes.

His silver eyes shone with the same cautious and slightly fanatical light as a researcher:

"The Nightmare erupted nearly 14 hours earlier than we estimated, and it seems that the order in the inner part of the Emerald Dream has collapsed."

The Great Lich said to a few people around him:

"But it's a good thing for our High Lord... Oh, look at this nightmare power, it's really a magical power, it's the third power that comes from the mixing of the void and the dream, and as far as I know, the power of the dream is also a variant of the life force, that is, the fusion between the six basic forces will give birth to a thousand strange xenomorph powers, which is really fascinating. ”

"I've never seen anything like it."

An elven lady standing beside the Great Lich who appeared in the form of a ghost turned slightly sideways, looking at the wisp of nightmare power that was constantly shifting between black and dark red in the Great Lich's hand, she couldn't help but push her black-rimmed glasses, and said to the Great Lich in Salas with an upper-elf accent:

"From the outside, this power tends to corrode and assimilate, and it also has strong signs of spiritual magic, which is a very dangerous force, difficult to control, unruly, and reminds me of some unpleasant experiences."

The ghost lady couldn't help but pout, she reached out and brushed her long blue hair, then looked back at the Nightmare Portal, which was being wrapped in special runes by the Sindra mages, and asked in a low voice:

"So, what are we going to do with it? Destroy? Or is it reserved? ”

"Elsa. Lady Blue Moon, you still don't know enough about our High Lord's way of doing things, he is very careful about cutting the grass and roots, look at the door in front of you, it is bound to the branches of the World Tree, in 4500 years, this tree has long been tied to this land, but there is no point in destroying this gate. ”

The Great Lich waved away the nightmare that had been withered and disintegrated by the power of death, and then said to the new "Dean of the Magic Academy of the Defia Federation" beside him, Elsa. Ms. Blue Moon said:

"Nightmares can still stretch down this tree into the land of the Federation, and keeping this gate will give us a means of countering... Of course, I don't think this kind of chaos and threat is worth mentioning at the moment, after all, the Nightmare is only a subordinate force extended from two basic forces, it cannot resist the withering and decomposition of the power of death, and I am also interested in this new power. ”

"It's a bad habit to casually study dangerous things of unknown origin, day chaser!"

Lady Blue Moon snorted, as the head of the most famous "Nazaras School of Magic" in the Elven Empire ten thousand years ago, she was also freed from the eternal curse of Aishara when Prince Pharodis asked Tyrion to give freedom to the ghosts of the land of Asuna.

It's worth mentioning that this lady is really not ordinary... Prince Farodis's super-strong knowledge of fire magic has surprised the Great Lord, and Prince Pharodis, who is the proud disciple of this Lady Elsa, may not be as good as Prince Pharodis and the Great Lich Anastarian in terms of strength, but her research on various types of magic, even after 10,000 years, can be called a true master.

After the recommendation of the Dark Blade, this ghost lady will join the first magic academy of the Difia Federation next month, with the other tutors of the Nazaras School of Magic, which was destroyed long ago, and those students who should have graduated long ago, to serve as the dean, and now the Blue Moon lady is adapting to the new world in 10,000 years as quickly as possible, of course, for the disembodied ghost, this is not a simple matter.

"The power itself is not terrible, it is its owner who is terrible, ma'am."

In the face of the teachings of the "seniors", the great lich Anastarian, who still retains the etiquette of the High Elves, did not refute, but took a slight step back with the collected nightmare samples:

"Then, the sealing of the Nightmare Gate of the Twilight Forest and the subsequent exorcism of the Nightmare of the Twilight Federation will be left to you and your apprentices, Lady Blue Moon, and I will return to Karazan first."

The black-rimmed dean waved her finger with a graceful gesture, and she watched the work of the mages in front of her with the rigor of a magical educator, and in the spirit of "healing and saving people", the stern dean would "scold" a few words from time to time.

"You! It's you, the writing of the 7th rune in the third line is not standardized, which will reduce the overall lifespan of the sealing circle by about 2%, erase and rewrite! ”

"And you! Who did you learn from Seal Rune Literature? Was your mentor a rude warrior for the job he did before teaching magic? Look at the way you hold the drawing brush, similar to a rookie holding a sword for the first time! ”

"It's you at the end! With only 280 rune magic nodes, you actually took 30 minutes! The foundation is so poor that it looks like you need some extra homework! ”

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On the other side, while the Dream Gate in the Twilight Forest is corrupted by nightmares and invades reality in reverse, in the remote Hinterland Mountains of the Eastern Continent, deep in the Seradan Valley, the second Dream Gate of the Eastern Continent also has signs of nightmarishization.

However, unlike the mages who deal with the nodes of the Twilight Forest, the druids from the Blightcallers, who are absolutely orthodox users of the power of nature, are in charge of supervising and dealing with them.

"Quick! Replace the branches and vines of the World Tree with the roots of the Seed of Life! Be sure to complete the replacement before it completely becomes a nightmare! ”

The Great Druid Deer Helm personally went into battle, with a dozen high-level druids and more than 40 low-level druids, busy in this prosperous valley, the Deer Helmet wore a set of Blightburner Grand Druid's iconic wooden battle armor, looking simple and majestic, but the Night Elf Grand Druid's eyes flashed with a trace of remorse from time to time.

4,500 years ago, in order to curb the catastrophe of the Saron Evil Iron that broke out in various parts of the world, the deer helmet personally cut down the branches of six world trees and planted them all over the world, and his actions saved the order of the world at that time, but now it seems that it is the origin of all the disasters related to the Emerald Dream.

"It's all my fault... I caused it all. ”

The deer helmet was half-kneeling on the white stone platform, he held a nightmarish ash vine in his hand, and in the flying of the ash residue that fell from his fingers, he seemed to see himself in high spirits 4,500 years ago, and he whispered:

"I was too conceited, too reckless."

With the growth of age and experience, people's will gradually transform from natural egotism into a more calm and objective self-description.

"I have betrayed your trust, Malfurion... You were right to rebuke me at the time. ”

Deerhelm shook his head, he recalled the quarrel between him and his mentor Malfurion 4,500 years ago after cutting down the branches of the World Tree to save the world order, at the time he thought he was not wrong, but now that he remembered it, it was indeed Malfurion's concern for his fists.

Although the Great Druid was always a commoner, and perhaps not a perfect leader, he was able to trust and protect every disciple and every companion 100 percent.

"I'll rescue you, Malfurion."

Deerhelm tossed aside the completely weathered vines in his hand, and behind him, under the busyness of the Blightcaller Druids, before the last trace of dark red nightmare power enveloped the Emerald Gate, the roots from life were finally replaced on the tree behind the Emerald Gate, and after completely breaking the connection between the branches of the World Tree and the Emerald Gate, the Dream Gate of Hinterland was replaced from the original Emerald Dream to the Emerald Sanctuary of the Blightcallers.

This is equivalent to completely cutting off the passage between the nightmare and the present world, and the nightmare power that has lost its catharsis is violently poured into the branches of the tall world tree, so that the towering giant tree that grows abundantly is rapidly transformed into nightmares at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it has been ignited, and the branches and bark of the entire tree have appeared that weird dark red crystal.

"Great Druid, this tree... What to do? ”

A high-ranking druid looked at the Deer Helm, and a cold glint flashed in the latter's eyes:

"It's hopeless, the nightmare has filled every root of it, we can't save it, burn it!"

"Also, the Seradan Valley of Martial Law Hinterland, no one is allowed to enter until the pure energy from the Seed of Life has completely cleansed this land!"

The other witherless druids immediately dispersed, and under the command of the deer helmet, they began to prepare to burn the branches of the corrupted world tree in front of them, and the deer helm looked back in the direction of Kalimdor, he remembered very well that 4500 years ago he personally planted the branches of the world tree in a place in the world, and now the two in the eastern continent have been targeted by nightmares... And what about the remaining four?

"Ash Valley... Firas, and the Crystal Grove and Grizzly Hills of Northrend..."

Deer Helmet clenched his fists:

"It's time for this nightmare disaster to end!"

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