If Malfurion had been a little skeptical of his dreams before, now, after seeing the corpse of the "Cerberus", he no longer had any hesitation, but strengthened his confidence to get to Esaline as soon as possible - correspondingly, Malfurion no longer felt that Tyrande's acceptance of Arthas and Frost Grief was a wayward act, but was glad that it was not for Mr. Arthas's knowledge of the demons known as the "Burning Legion", My group may still be at a loss in Sulama City now!

"That's still too dangerous, Malfurion...... Why don't you stay in the forest for a while...... Once I've contacted the other demigods, we can work together to come up with a way to fight those demons. ”

Cenarius, the king of the forest, said to his disciple with some concern—he admitted that Malfurion did have a good talent for practicing natural spells, but ...... Thinking that that small group of "Cerberus" could die with more than a dozen forest guardians...... Senarius, the king of the forest, was a little worried about whether his disciple would be able to deal with such an opponent.

What's more, despite receiving a lot of information about the "Burning Legion" from the mouths of these two strangers of unknown origin who claimed to be humans, the king of the forest, Cenarius, still did not fully trust these two humans—he believed that with the strength of the woman in blue, even he would not be able to do more than she could in the face of these Burning Legions...... But Cenarius, the king of the forest, doubted that the other party would be willing to give everything to protect the forest like himself. Even his own life - in short, Cenarius, the king of the forest, did not intend to entrust the fate of his disciples to two strangers.

"Then it's too late, Mr. Cenarius...... I know you're worried about my safety. However, Esarine is the largest city of the Night Elves, and there are not only high-level elves there, but also a large number of civilians who are completely incapable of self-protection...... I can't let them be invaded by those demons...... No matter how far I can, at least I should be there in time. ”

Malfurion lowered his head, but quickly raised it again, his expression becoming more determined, and his gaze was more assertive than ever. He said loudly to his teacher.

"If you insist...... Malfurion. ”

Cenarius, the king of the forest, didn't think much of it—he said he respected his disciple's choice—and certainly wouldn't let Malfurion go unprepared to the dangerous city of Atherine to fight the mighty Burning Legion.

"Come to me. Young people...... Malfurion, you know that I have always expected more from you than you could have imagined - whatever you intend to do for your people, remember that nature and the forest will always have your back. ”

"Illidan. And you...... Some days are gone. It looks like you've reached a new level in your spell practice...... I am amazed at how fast you have grown, young man, and I am even more relieved that you have not completely given up on the natural spells I have taught you, and believe me, Illidan, they will always help you in the distant future......"

Cenarius, the king of the forest, looked at the two brothers, Malfurion and Illidan—strictly speaking. Although Illidan had no intention of following the path of the Druids, Cenarius, the king of the forest, did not hide his secrets. During the short time that Illidan was with him, he also taught the young Night Elf a lot of druid spells.

Cenarius, the king of the forest, even had a vague feeling that Illidan was more gifted than his brother Malfurion—but the impatient young man did not have the heart to stay in the woods to practice, so Cenarius, the king of the forest, did not force him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Cenarius...... I'll help Malfurion get to the bottom of the matter and solve this crisis. ”

Illidan's heart was not unshaken by the sight of the terrible and massive corpse - but more often it was excited and thrilled - Illidan had always dreamed that one day he could do what he could and earth-shattering for this ancient kingdom like a hero, but he did not expect that day would come so quickly.

To be fair, Illidan didn't know much about the strength of this Burning Legion, and he didn't have much confidence in his current strength, but ...... Illidan felt that as long as he stood with Malfurion, there was nothing that could not be done.

"Since you are all so confident, I will not dissuade you much...... Malfurion, Illidan, be careful...... I know you care about your fellow citizens, but don't forget that the arrival of these demons is inseparable from some of your people, so ...... Be careful when choosing someone to trust; And ......"

Cenarius, the king of the forest, whispered, stretched out his hands, pinned two fingers to Malfurion and Illidan's foreheads and lightly tapped them, and two pale green rays of light lingered from his fingertips, and in a moment they penetrated into Malfurion's and Illidan's foreheads and disappeared without a trace.

"Teacher Cenarius, this is ...... What the? ”

Malfurion? Fury touched his forehead—cool, as if he didn't feel anything—and he asked, somewhat surprised.

"Teacher Cenarius...... Is this the strength you have given us? ”

Illidan, of course, was not as wooden as Malfurion, and he quickly thought of a possibility, and then asked ecstatically.

"Well, but Illidan, this is an oak seed at best...... As long as you and Malfurion follow the path of nature, this seed will soon be able to make you stronger...... That's all I can do now, and I hope you can be careful and don't put yourself in danger...... I will contact the other demigods and their followers to gather a strong army...... At that time, I believe that those demon legions will no longer be able to threaten our world. As for these two guests from the human kingdom...... Arthas, my two disciples, then please leave it to you. ”

Cenarius, the king of the forest, gently touched the top of Malfurion's and Illidan's heads with his palm as a sign of affection, and then carefully told them that although Malfurion and Illidan were not young, Cenarius, the king of the forest, had little experience in battle until they were not young; And he saw that Arthas and Frost Grief surpassed the Fury Wind brothers in both experience and strength, and he did not shy away from asking the two of them for help. (To be continued......)