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Chapter 223 Malfurion: I was the one who sent Xavius ​​into the Emerald Dream

Jaina was speechless. What does that look mean?
"Investigate him? Why investigate him?"

"You only have one spouse in your life. Didn't you examine him when you were looking for him?"

Jaina: I've been watching him since he was eight. I even know how much money he has in his pocket. Little sister, don't worry too much.

Sure enough, what his mother said was right. He hadn't even thought about it yet. There were already several people around him who were interested in her. It was too difficult to be someone else's wife.

Not only do you have to be able to be a lady in the living room, you also have to be able to be a good cook. That's not all, you also have to fight the mistress! Now you have long legs in front and a little dragon girl behind. Your cooking skills are still very poor.

It's so difficult!
Why are you all staring at me? Why not stare at King Kael'thas, or Halduron?

By the way, isn't there a blue dragon named Kalecgos? He's not young anymore, why don't you keep an eye on him? You are the same kind!

Jaina knew that they were at war and she couldn't let Tyran be distracted. It would be better to talk about this later. But it was really hard to bear it.

Stellagosa continued to carefully observe the red dragon that was not a dragon.

He had a handsome face and was tall and strong. She had heard of him. He exuded a holy aura. His every move showed that he was well-educated. He did not peek at her, nor did he rashly ask her name.

There are four pairs of holy wings floating behind him. Feel the surroundings. They are all his power. He is more powerful than the legend says. He has his own domain.

He looks like a blue dragon, has a good personality, knows how to protect the weak, and is not lustful. He has strong power, enough to protect our children. He is really a qualified spouse.

At this moment, a burst of power burst out from Taelan Fording's body. A bolt of lightning appeared in the sky. The speed of the lightning was so fast that it directly struck the tall demon.

It let out a shrill scream.

Malfurion recognized the identity of the tall demon; it was Xavius.

Xavius ​​is a powerful high elf mage, and his humanity is full of desires. He is obsessed with the powerful strength and beautiful body of Queen Azshara. He is even more obsessed with magic power. These two desires make him madly absorb the power of the Well of Eternity, and use this power to transform the world according to Azshara's ideals. He regards other races as inferior races.

Its dream is to burn all other inferior creatures to death with magical flames, to turn the whole world into a sea of ​​fire, and then rule the ashes itself.

The dark titan Sargeras was brought into this world by Xavius' crazy use of magic, and it was he who introduced Sargeras to Queen Azshara.

His desire finally burned himself to death.

In order to fight against his compatriots, he used a magic circle to close the Well of Eternity according to the queen's order, which prevented the night elves from using the Well of Eternity to defeat the demons he summoned. The Well of Eternity became a portal for summoning demons.

However, Malfurion and some of the night elves had given up their reliance on the well water and instead used the power of the Emerald Dream, which Malfurion used to kill Xavius.

Sargeras needed this vanguard, so the Dark Titan resurrected Xavius, but who would respect a traitor, a traitor, or a lackey?

So he became it, and it became a twisted demon - a satyr. Maybe it was not the first satyr in the entire material world. But it was definitely the first satyr on Azeroth.

It has become an ugly and crazy demon. Perhaps it was originally a demon, a demon in human nature. Now it is just that the appearance is determined by the heart, and it will get the hammer it asks for. It has really become a demon.

Jaina is a woman with a delicate heart and outstanding magical talent. She is very sensitive to changes in energy and time and space.

"This is such a twisted monster. It is dragging us down. Its dark thoughts are eroding us all the time. Isn't it a demon? Why is its power more like that of an ancient god?"

"How did it get into the Emerald Dream?"

Malfurion thrust his staff into the ground again and said to Jaina:
"It was me. I sent it into the Emerald Dream."

Everyone around looked at him in surprise.

Malfurion said: "This is a mistake I made. It was transformed into a demon by the dark titan Sargeras, and it always wants revenge on me.

To fulfill its revenge, it transformed many night elves into Satyrs. From then on, it became the King of Satyrs. "

"In the final battle at the Well of Eternity, I encountered it again."

At this point, the Archdruid seemed to have returned to those war-torn years. He spoke with a nostalgic tone:

"We fought a great battle, and it gained the power of a demon, summoning many powerful horrors. It was unstoppable, and many of my compatriots were torn to pieces by it and its satyrs."

At this time, Xavius ​​also summoned a group of horrors. One of the most powerful ones happened to appear next to Stellagosa. As soon as it appeared, it stretched out its claws towards her.

But it was immediately struck by a bolt of lightning that fell from the sky, and then all the surrounding demons were hit by a bolt of holy lightning.

Large pieces of holy light bullets burst out, and the entire ground seemed to be blooming. Then these terrifying demons screamed in unison, and were burned to ashes by the holy light at the same time.

Stellagosa looked at the Archdruid in confusion: Powerful?
Malfurion's attention was not on her.

"The battle was extremely brutal. Little Yuyue had just become a sentinel at that time. But her prayers were answered by the Moon Goddess. She used that power to shoot Xavius ​​through the chest with one arrow." "I remember clearly that he was shot through the chest by the Oak Arrow. I immediately seized the opportunity, and the arrow grew into a big tree under the druid spell."

"The power of the Emerald Dream devoured it. I thought it was dead. But it turned out that only its body died. Its soul merged with the power of the Old Gods that invaded the Emerald Dream. It became what it is now."

Sylvanas Windrunner felt her heart filled with hatred, and her desire for revenge on the damn Kel'Thuzad became stronger. She even wanted to shoot an arrow at Jaina and Stellagosa. She had never hated them so much. They killed her compatriots. They wanted to take away the bright color in her heart.

Taelan Fording looked at the expressions on everyone's faces and activated the purification aura. All the negative effects around him came to an end.

Sylvanas Windrunner felt dazed. She felt that she had been a little abnormal for a while, but now she felt much better.

The darkness shrank into a ball and sank into the depths of her heart.

This satyr looked very weak in front of Tyran Fordring. This high-level legendary spirit was nothing compared to the demigod with extremely high resistance. But in front of ordinary people, it was simply the "King of Nightmares!"

Sylvanas called upon the power of Windrunner, perhaps inspired by a flash of inspiration or perhaps inspired by Xavius's descent into madness, and channeled the power she had gained from Azerite into her arrows.

The arrow with life force shot at Xavius ​​like lightning. The green energy on the arrow exploded. A large pile of thorns surrounded Xavius, and it was temporarily imprisoned.

Thorn shooting?

Taelan Fording glanced at Sylvanas and saw that she had also improved. She began to move closer to Azelena's power, and she would have the opportunity to master the Force of Life in the future.

The power of purification caused Xavius's corruption to dissipate.

The four men and the dragon were not polite anymore. They all started to attack Xavius.

The life breath of the fierce Vaelastrasz struck Xavius ​​from behind.

He fearlessly approached Xavius, who was fixed in the thorns, and bit it hard.

"The whole world belongs to the master. Even the guardian dragon kneels before the master.

Your efforts are meaningless, you are just tools of the Great Master.

Ridiculous mortals! "

"The Emerald Dream is mine!"

Xavius ​​roared madly. His body disintegrated into a large mass of black gas. Then it was burned by the dragon's breath. It was entangled by thorns. Finally, it disappeared without a trace.

Valastasz panted and said, "It's finally dead. Apart from its mental attacks, it wasn't very powerful. But it was so hard to kill. We attacked it for so long before we killed it."

Alas, Valastrasz was good in every way except that he was too reckless. Fortunately, he was a red dragon and had inherited a good physique. He was the most seriously injured in this battle, but he didn't care. Taelan called out the Great Holy Light to help heal his injuries.

Tyran Fording looked at the dissipating black gas and fell into deep thought. It didn't come to kill us, nor did it come to erode the Emerald Dream. I guess Ysera wasn't corrupted either.

It came to announce the news! It came to sound the death knell for the one in the sea.

You may have been cunning in the past, and you are still cunning now, but the bad guy's trick has been exposed, so no matter how clever you are, it doesn't matter.

Xavius's shadow dissipated, and now only the green dragon remained, fighting with Ysondre.

The dragon felt the danger. With Xavius ​​dead, it was the only one left. It was surrounded by four people and two dragons, and a sense of despair began to envelop it.

Good thing he's crazy!
Isendre said: "Great Lord, can it be saved?"

Vaelastrasz knew only the dragon's name.

"Great Lord, its name is Lethon, and I am not familiar with it. It has always been responsible for guarding the secret entrance."

Isendre said: "We used to call it 'Green Shadow Lethon'. It was a kind and silent elder, but now I'm afraid we have to call it Nightmare Shadow."

Lethon is an emerald dragon as powerful as Ysondre, who has always loyally guarded the secret entrance to the Emerald Dream. But now he has fallen.

Isendre said: "It is our predecessor, it taught me a lot. But now it has become like this."

The emerald dragon remained silent, his big, beautiful emerald eyes constantly switching between green and gray.

The Archdruid shook his head sadly: "It is no longer an Emerald Dragon. It has completely fallen into the void. It is completely controlled by humans."

"Let's free it!"

(End of this chapter)