“biu！”

Yuna, sitting on Tyrion's shoulder, hugged her bear cub and waved her other hand, the red wand in her hand slashed through the air in a perfect arc, and blue arcane starlight flew out from the tip of the wand and smashed precisely into the head of a Dementor who was probing in the dark, startling the latter, and the monster covered in black oil-like slime turned and fled into the deep darkness.

In Tyrion's eyes, the dark mist in front of him rippled away, like a pebble being thrown into a pond.

"It's weird... They are not afraid of the sword in my hand, even if I can cut off their heads. ”

The Great Lord stuck the Apocalypse Demon Sword wrapped in black flames into the ground, and turned his head to look at the little ghost:

"But they're afraid that they won't hurt them at all, to be precise, they're afraid of you, why?"

"Because Yuna is super powerful!"

The little ghost grabbed Tyrion's helmet and shook his wand triumphantly:

"Because Yuna's wand shoots stars, the bad guys hate stars!"

"Is it really that simple?"

Tyrion shook his head, he didn't believe Yuna's childish claims, this little ghost was special in this ownerless wilderness, there was no doubt that the two had explored this wasteland together as many as 49 times, the Great Lord had done almost nothing else in the past few months, and had been spending his energy on exploring the Dead Realm, and so far, the "assimilation" process between him and the Dead Realm had been completed.

The huge death energy like the endless sea, the body and brute strength strengthened by the blood of the dragon king, and even the blood-sucking power unique to the talent of Salein, all of these belong to the origin power of the Great Lord of the Dark Blade, all of which have been stripped away in this world, and he is here, just like an ordinary high elf, wielding the apocalypse for a long time will cause back pain, and what's more, the time he can stay in this place is also limited.

It's like the Valkyrie leader Ann Halde explained... The power that belongs to this world cannot be used in the realm of death, because this is another world, and there are completely different rules from this world.

But... There was still another power in Tyrion's body.

Soul, a powerful and unyielding soul has manifested another form in this world - the black soul flame, the pure soul power is easier to manipulate in this world, and it is very powerful, so that the great lord with a completely weakened physical fitness will not be pressed to the ground by those dementors everywhere when he explores the realm of death.

In fact, in the last few adventures, after adapting to the new rules, he can already confront those ubiquitous dark creatures head-on, still the same old way, with a wave of the long sword, the head falls to the ground... But it was still a process, and the Great Lord knew very well that he still had a long way to go from the secrets of this world, and that he had so far lacked something important.

Something that can communicate directly with the world... The "crown" that Yuna said in his mouth, to this day, Tyrion still doesn't know what the crown represents, he can only blindly follow the little ghost, measure this huge area of the dead realm with his feet, continue to kill more dementors, release the souls in the bodies of those monsters, and then in the present world of the eastern continent, derive more "immortals".

It's like some kind of mysterious "cycle".

"Huh!"

As the two spoke, a slight ripple came from behind, causing the High Lord and Yuna to turn their heads at the same time, Tyrion saw the dark ripples behind him, and Yuna grabbed the High Lord's helmet and stood up on his shoulder, like a little monkey, covering her eyes with her hands, as if looking at something.

"Tyrion! A wild boar! ”

Yuna screamed with delight:

"I saw a wild boar, oh my God! It's huge, it's like a hill, it's stepping over a rift... It's coming into your world! It sees me! It's yelling at me! Oh my God, what a murderer... It's ugly! ”

"Oh? Are you sure? ”

The Great Lord couldn't see the scenery behind the darkness, but from Yuna's description, he could probably guess what was happening in the present world, he held the bone sword burning with black flames in the palm of his hand, and let the cold wind of the Death Realm blow his long hair that had become alive again, and he whispered:

"Looks like the Blightcaller is on the move... The wild boar you see, it's called Agamagan... He is the god of brute force, the earth, and the thorns. ”

"Thousands of years later, the mysterious and powerful demigods of the wilderness... It's back to this world again. ”

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The Demigods of the Wilderness, these are the giants who roamed the primordial land during the Wild Age of Azeroth.

Most of them have been in contact with the guardians of the Titans who remained in this world, and they are still beasts in nature, but after being infiltrated with the power of the Titans, they have broken through the shackles of the life of the beasts, and have been recognized and blessed by the star spirits, thus transforming into the ultimate embodiment of another power.

The life force, one of the six foundational forces of the stars, its ultimate embodiment in Azeroth is the deities of the wilderness who use the essence of life as a carrier... They maintain the form of beasts, but their inner self has been radically altered, and the soul and body are united in a mystical form, and as long as the soul does not die, then the body lives forever.

Sound familiar?

That's right... This is also the state of Tyrion in the present world at this time, in other words, the Great Lord of the Darkblade himself, can also be regarded as a special demigod of the wilderness.

Observers should not forget that when Tyrion threw the Seed of Life into the Well of the Sun in Quel'Thalas, with the help of the vast magic accumulated by the Well for thousands of years, the Seed of Life began its first "growth", which catalyzed the entire forest of Quel'Thalas, unconsciously giving life to the trees to the limit.

At the end of its growth, the Seed of Life blossomed and gave its fruit to Tyrion... The High Lord absorbed the fruit, and then sent the pit that had faded to its original form to the withers, as part of his agreement with the Seed of Life.

And the fruit that condensed the initial energy of the seed of life gave Tyrion's dead body almost endless vitality, and as long as Tyrion's soul remained, his body at this time would no longer be annihilated... It's almost exactly the same as these wilderness demigods from 10,000 years ago.

However, the demigods of the wilderness are the ultimate embodiment of life force... Their life form is more advanced than Tyrion, death is a non-existent concept for the wilderness demigods, in the ancient war 10,000 years ago, many wilderness demigods died in the cruel war with the Burning Legion, but their souls are still alive in the emerald dream, as long as the outside world has enough life energy, they can reshape their bodies.

But due to various problems, the druids have not really resurrected even a wilderness demigod in the past 10,000 years, and now, this sacred mission that should have belonged to the Cenarion Council has been taken over by another organization.

At this moment, the entire Emerald Dream was swaying, this special world was awakened and shaken by the awakening of a sleeping wilderness demigod, those druids who practiced in the Emerald Dream were awakened, and even the administrator of this Emerald Dream, the powerful Green Dragon Queen, the awakened Ysera, opened their eyes on their own towers.

Ysera set her eyes on a corner of the Emerald Dream, and she saw... Agamagan, the wild boar demigod who died in battle 10,000 years ago, has fully awakened his powerful soul from sleep, and is leading a familiar figure to the intersection of dreams and reality.

It's about to be resurrected... Realize the return of the demigods in this world...

Agamagan's soul is huge, the huge body that shines with emerald light is nearly 10 meters high, the size is an ordinary wild boar, but it has been magnified more than ten times, its body is full of strong and well-proportioned muscles, in addition to the rough skin, there are scars, which are the memorials left by the wild boar demigod in the past war, and beyond its soul body, there are also huge thorns like armor.

The brilliant flame-like mane swayed in the air of the Emerald Dream, and every step of this behemoth, which had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, would make the earth of the Emerald Dream tremble, and the roaring boar demigod seemed to feel his imminent rebirth, and it continued to let out a cheerful roar, and with every step forward, in this dream world, there were beautiful fallen leaves and flowers floating in the place where it walked.

The druids watched this unimaginable scene in their dreams, whether they were old or young, even those veterans who had experienced the ancient war, had never really seen the resurrection of a wilderness demigod, and what surprised them even more was the dreamwalker who held a unique lamp, like a soul attraction, guiding the soul of Agamagan to the present world...

A lot of people, no, everyone knows him!

That's Vandal. Deerhelm, the Grand Druid who had just left the Cenarion Council a few days earlier.

"Come with me... Come with me..."

The deerhelm wore a dark green hood that obscured his body, and he held a soul-attracting lamp made of vines of the seed of life, and in the other hand a simple thornwood cane, as if a light hung over him, and when he took a step forward, the corners of the long hood spread back, adding an indescribable mystery to his tall figure.

"Aga Magan, come with me... A powerful demigod, the present world is calling you... Don't stay, don't stay... No matter how beautiful the dream is, there is also a moment to wake up... Don't stay... Come with me..."

His muffled chanting made the surrounding druids feel a burst of pressure, and those druids who wanted to stop him would be pushed back to their places by a light wind as soon as they took a step, so the druids looked up, and they could see that in the sky of the Emerald Dreamland, the crow demigod Ansu, who represented the wings, the storm and the sky, was silently suspended in the sky, watching the scene of the demigod's resurrection.

Ansu seems to be very interested in this... It does not allow anyone to disrupt the ongoing ritual of the deer helmet.

"Huh"

The green light shone, and in the midst of the dispersion of the force of nature, the figures of several great druids led by Malfurion appeared in front of the eyes of the deer helmet and Aga Magan, and they got the news that the deer helmet had awakened the soul of the demigods in the first event, but today's emerald dream seems to be affected by another force, and the process of entering it has become very obscure, and it took a long time for Malfurion and the great druids to infiltrate this emerald dream as a dream walker.

"Vandal! Stop it! ”

Malfurion stepped forward, he raised his arm, the slightly strange black feather wings on his arm fluttered, and a wave of anger and disappointment appeared on the face of the great druid, full of green magic patterns, and he shouted:

"Deer helmets! I said, stop! ”

Under his reprimand, the deer helmet holding the soul-attracting lamp stopped in place, he raised his head, and under the hood, his eyes shone with a touch of stubbornness, the former apprentice confronted his mentor, and under the gaze of thousands of druids, Malfurion said in a loud voice:

"I don't know why you're awakening Agamagan, but Deer Helm, you can't resurrect the demigods, and without the support of the life energy of the World Tree Nodashir, you simply don't have the strength to complete the ritual of the return of the demigods... Your adventure will only leave Agamagan's soul devastated, give up, Deer Helm... I know you're disappointed, you're angry, but this behavior... You shouldn't have done such reckless behavior! ”

"Huh."

In response to Malfurion's persuasion, the deerhelm only let out a meaningless taunt, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Nodashir means everything to you, but it's not everything!"

"Gentle nature is only one side of the way of nature, and now I have seen the other side of nature, which is more powerful than that of Nodashir to you... Get out of the way, Malfurion, the principles of the world that you hold on to will be broken today, and you think I can't do it? ”

"Then keep your eyes open and take a good look!"

"Fools who sit and watch the heavens... My companions and I have just picked up the sacred mission that you have abandoned, nothing more..."

After speaking, the deer helmet raised the soul-attracting lamp in his hand, and he shouted loudly:

"See? The mighty Agamagan, these druids, these druids who keep saying that they want to defend the way of nature, are stopping me from resurrecting the demigods... Unwilling to fulfill the oath they once made, they have become a bunch... Rotten monsters! ”

"The life force is right in front of you, you can feel it... Come with me! In the name of the wither, in the name of the cycle of life and death... I declare, Agamagan, great demigod of the wilderness, your return is today! ”

Vandall. The deer helmet held the soul lamp in his hand high, and the wild power from the seed of life followed the corner of Drusva's emerald dream, across this illusory world, like a bright light, like the sun falling from the sky, the huge and suffocating green light, the pillar of light filled with life energy almost equal to that of the World Tree, enveloping the deer helmet and the demigod spirit behind him.

At this moment, the huge body of the awakened Ysera appeared outside the pillar of light in a dream-breaking posture, and the Green Dragon Queen seemed to sense that something was wrong, and she wanted to stop the ritual, but the moment she appeared, the crow demigod Ansu suspended in the sky let out an angry roar, and the black feathers flying in the sky formed a powerful storm, blocking the power of the Green Dragon Queen from the pillar of light.

"This was supposed to be the future of Rukma and I saw it... I won't allow you to stop it! ”

In Ansu's scream, the waves of the green light curtain became bigger and bigger, and the escape of the wild life energy made the surrounding druids can't help but close their eyes, just like the moment when the sun shines to the extreme, in the breathtaking vibration, this dream is completely shattered.

The next moment, in the cavern of Razor Heights, the dreaming deer helmet suddenly opened his eyes, and behind him, the great druids of the withered raised their heads in unison, and in front of their eyes, the closed stone cave shattered, and the incomparable green light enveloped the entire Razor Heights, like a green sun under the sun, and that light made the humans far away in the Shining Plains see clearly.

At the moment when the light faded slightly, a loud, demigod roar resounded throughout Kalimdor at this moment.

It declares... The demigods of the wilderness 10,000 years ago are officially back today...