Even Malfurion, in his soul form, was life-size to him, but in front of the tall king of the forest, Cenarius, he did look a little unobtrusive.

"Mr. Cenarius, what ally are you talking about? Why the hell ......"

Malfurion's anxiety could hardly be expressed in words—he still remembered the matter of etiquette with his teacher, Cenarius, the king of the forest, but ...... Malfurion could not forget that his brother Illidan was still in the hands of demons, and the only hope he could find to save Illidan was his teacher.

"I understand your feelings, Malfurion, but...... Remember what I told you before? I need to unite with other beings like me and assemble a large army to fight those demons...... In the past many years, even beings like me have had some misunderstandings and contradictions with each other...... Such a union is not as simple as you think, Malfurion......"

"If I leave with you now, I might be able to save Illidan, but ...... Who's going to explain to the other demigods what's going on? Who will resolve the contradictions and conflicts between them, so that they are willing to let go of their past suspicions and finally unite them? Malfurion, please forgive me...... I can't ......."

Cenarius, the king of the forest, spoke with sadness and helplessness, but he explained like his disciple.

"But Mr. Cenarius...... Illidan fell into the hands of those demons for the safety of me and Tyrande, if we didn't save him. No one can ...... Illidan he will ...... Dead ......"

Malfurion looked up at his teacher, Cenarius, the king of the forest, who was as tall as ever, but Malfurion's heart had never been so cold—his brother Illidan, what should he do?

"There will always be people who will make a little sacrifice for the world. Malfurion...... Sometimes it's you, sometimes it's me, sometimes it's ......"

Cenarius, the king of the forest, was silent at this point—though apparently he was referring to Malfurion's brother Illidan.

"But Mr. Cenarius, I ......"

Malfurion still wanted to make some efforts, but there were some things that came to his lips but he couldn't say them—to his teacher. Malfurion had always trusted unconditionally, believing every word that Cenarius, the king of the forest, said.

Since Cenarius, the king of the forest, said that he needed to think about the safety of this world, and could not save Illidan. Malfurion trusts that his teacher will not deceive him, but ......

In the name of righteousness, Malfurion knew that Cenarius, the king of the forest, had made the right choice—of all the powers beyond mortal comprehension, only Cenarius, the king of the forest, understood the form and purpose of those demons. Only Senarius, the king of the forest, has the qualifications and ability to integrate other demigods as powerful as him. Let their minions and children unite as a unified force to defeat those demons.

Malfurion knew that these powers were necessary—he had seen the power of those demons with his own eyes, and they were not enemies that he or even the other Night Elves could easily handle; But Malfurion also realized what Cenarius, the king of the forest, had said—and if it did, it would mean that his brother Illidan would be a victim of the world.

The inhabitants of Asaline, they were the first to die, and Illidan ...... It is very likely that he will die under the torture and persecution of those demons, and his bones will be gone......

Whether the world was more important, or his brother Illidan was more important—the young Malfurion began to face a choice. However, it was not he who made the final choice, and the end result was obvious - Malfurion's teacher, Cenarius, the king of the forest, had chosen this world.

Cenarius, the king of the forest, intends to stay in this place called "Emerald Dreamland". Await the arrival of his fellow demigods, explain to them the urgency of the situation, and then build a large army to fight against those powerful demons.

"Go back, Malfurion...... Your current strength is not enough to stay in this world for too long, otherwise it will be harmful to your body......"

Senarius, the king of the forest, made up his mind, and then said to his disciple.

"I ......"

Malfurion stammered—he didn't expect it to turn out like this—he had been hopeful in the Temple of the Moon, but he hadn't imagined that his teacher, Cenarius, the king of the forest, would be held back by these things.

Malfurion wanted to think of a better way to save Illidan, but he couldn't do anything - it wasn't a matter of intelligence, it was the root of the power - Malfurion didn't have enough strength to save Illidan, and Cenarius, the king of the forest, had the power but didn't have the time.

While Malfurion hesitated, his teacher had already made a choice for him - despite rejecting his student's request, Cenarius, the king of the forest, was still concerned about Malfurion's safety - and in order to prevent Malfurion's body from being damaged while staying outside the "Emerald Dream", Cenarius, the king of the forest, "tole" his disciple out of this world.

The aura of darkness faded quickly around Malfurion, and his soul was completely powerless to resist in front of Cenarius, the king of the forest, and was denied out of this world—the next second, when Malfurion opened his eyes again, he saw the forest in the dawn, the thick oak trunk in front of him, and the bright eyes of Tyrande.

"Malfurion, you're back! What about Mr. Cenarius? Can we go and save Illidan? ”

Tyrande asked Malfurion anxiously.

"I ......"

Malfurion couldn't remember the first time he'd stammered today—looking at the anxious look on Tyrande's face and the beauty of his face even if he was haggard...... Malfurion really didn't know how to tell the truth that Cenarius, the king of the forest, couldn't come.

……

Cenarius, the king of the forest, forcibly expelled his disciple Malfurion from the "Emerald Dream", and continued to wait silently in his own cave, waiting for the arrival of the other demigods.

"Illidan ......"

Cenarius, the King of the Forest, muttered under his breath as he remembered the talented, unruly young Night Elf with a rare pair of amber eyes, Illidan's talent for the forces of nature surprised Cenarius, the King of the Forest, and he believed that if the young man was willing to choose the Druid Way, he would be better than his brother Malfurion. (To be continued.) )