Malfurion's first instinct was to think that it was a trap!
The enemy had a ghostly fellow who had seen through everything.
But Malfurion's second reaction was to think that it was impossible!
It was simple, because the green arrowhead was formed from the power of the Emerald Dream.
Logically speaking, the Emerald Dream should be a special space unique to Azeroth. Apart from the green dragons, only the druids of the Night Elves had the ability to sneak into the Emerald Dream. In fact, even Malfurion, the first disciple of the demigod Cenarius, was only a half-baked infiltrator. How could the Burning Legion, who had just arrived, have such a skill?
This was not a skill that could be easily passed on to outsiders.
The demigod Malorne and the Moon Goddess Elune had given birth to the demigod Cenarius, whose adoptive mother was the green dragon queen Ysera. Relying on this relationship, Cenarius had mastered the technique of sneaking into the Emerald Dream, and thus taught Malfurion and the other first-generation druids how to sneak into the Emerald Dream.
Malfurion would never have thought that there would be a monster from ten thousand years in the future who had only entered the Emerald Dream once and seen the dream attack that Ysera had used to attack Nethario, the Wing of Death, had actually used the system elf to calculate and figure out how to use dream power.
Duque could not easily let his soul wander like Malfurion. After all, entering the Emerald Dream required very strong mental strength. Otherwise, he could do what Malfurion had done and obtain legal entry rights from Ysera. Otherwise, he could learn from the King of Nightmares, Savis, and use filthy evil power to forcefully pollute the Emerald Dream before breaking it open and entering it himself.
But when it came to the use of various mysterious powers, Malfurion was no match for Duque! Using mental strength to condense mental strength that was similar to dream power and spread it between the cracks of reality and the Emerald Dream. It was extremely easy.
If the situation was different, Malfurion would not have dared to casually enter.
He saw a small Chinese character on the bottom right corner of the green arrowhead, 'None'!
None?!
Malfurion's soul suddenly trembled. He immediately realized what it meant.
That was what the human named Roddick had said. When he and Tyrande had asked about the existence that had infiltrated the Burning Legion, Roddick had said vaguely, "For Master's safety, I cannot tell you who he is. But he will leave a mark to distinguish between friend and foe, and that mark is' None '! "
Malfurion memorized the strange character.
Roddick said, "My master was a legendary figure who could turn the power of darkness into light even though he was cursed by the commander of the Burning Legion. Cadores can choose not to believe him. But if you have no other choice, you might as well consider accepting my master's guidance. "
At this moment, on one hand, Malfurion was amazed by the formidability of the legendary person who claimed to be 'Nihility'. On the other hand, he realized, to his surprise, that he didn't have many choices.
Those eyeball-like Abyss Devils floating in the void gave him a very bad feeling, as if he would be discovered if he approached.
Now, he shouldered 300,000 soldiers and the future of the entire Night Elves.
Hesitation or being discovered would directly lead to the defeat of this battle.
If Ravenkaise's army was completely annihilated, it was unknown if he could organize a second large-scale army. After all, Queen Azshara had a righteous status. If the queen put down her pride and even promised her people, how many Night Elves would still have the will to fight?
Malfurion didn't dare to imagine.
He could only take the gamble!
His soul traveled through the half-illusory green dream, wandering in the gap between reality and illusion. Following the arrow, he entered the palace.
In the beginning, he was more cautious. He spread out his senses in the dream to see if there were enemies in the direction of the big 'X'.
Very soon, he almost fell for it.
The eyes of the two Eye Devils turned to his sensory tentacles and almost grabbed his spiritual power.
This scared Malfurion quite a bit.
Even if he was unwilling, he could only follow the instructions and continue walking.
Those green dream imprints were very exquisite. Apart from directions, there were also signs such as' No Passage ',' The Road Ahead Is Narrower ', and' Watch Your Head '. There was even a patrol countdown. Even the Eye Devils' vision range and patrol route were marked out for Malfurion.
Just what position did this' None 'have in the Burning Legion?
This wasn't the kind of information a squad leader or something like that could have.
Malfurion was secretly shocked as he continued walking.
After many twists and turns, he even had to take a detour of more than 200 meters to avoid an Eye Devil that was in an excellent position and go through a straight path that was only 10 meters long.
Just like that, Malfurion's wandering soul finally arrived in front of a Mage Tower without any mishaps.
He suddenly recognized that it was that bastard Savis's Mage Tower!
Just as he was about to follow the signs and enter the Mage Tower, Malfurion suddenly froze.
He saw three huge signs outside the Mage Tower's gate.
Along the way, he had basically distinguished the signs that this' None 'had set for each level of Demon. For example, the yellow sign was for ordinary Demons, and the silver dragon sign was for rare Elites. But here, Malfurion saw three completely different signs.
He recognized one of them. It was the sign that represented Breaking Dawn Mages in the Kaldorey Empire. It obviously represented the queen's chief advisor, Savis.
The other two were Demon Shadows with the slender appearances of women. They held magic staffs and had two black suns on their heads. Inside were white skulls with red eyes. It was a very eye-catching sign!
"Two Lord-level Great Demons? Or are they Succubi or Warlocks? "
Malfurion knew that the biggest trouble had come.
He had no choice but to brace himself and enter.
Light and shadow overlapped, and there were psychedelic colors everywhere. Powerful spatial seals and all kinds of magic seals caused the spacious Mage Tower to be left with only a few narrow paths. If Malfurion wasn't a special existence that couldn't even be considered a ghost in the real world, he wouldn't have been able to reach this place.
Malfurion floated in the Mage Tower, searching for anything he could see that looked like a seal. He had to hurry. With every passing second, more Night Elves were sacrificed. The only reason was that Malfurion couldn't destroy the seal that blocked the Well of Eternal Life's magic vein faster.
Although Malfurion couldn't tell how fast time passed just by looking at the surroundings in the Emerald Dream, he knew that time passed much slower in the Dream than in the outside world. But he knew that time passed much slower in the Dream than in the outside world.
He had entered a deep sleep last night before the army set off.
The army had probably already started fighting.
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