Chapter 1033
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"Malfurion!"
The voice from the depths of his soul grew clearer. Malfurion knew that it was Tyrande calling him from beside his soulless body.
That was the only way her voice could travel such a long distance and echo in his ears.
It was Tyrande pleading with him not to be rash!
Malfurion focused his mind and ignored Tyrande's call. He floated in a corner and continued to stay still, only spreading out his spirit sense slightly.
Savis stood in the room next door, his attention focused on the portal that was emitting dark energy.
It was a small portal that had been solidified. From time to time, some demons of average size would enter Azeroth through it. After passing through the portal, they would line up neatly and leave the wizard tower through a pre-designed passage.
"The rebels are resisting very fiercely. We need a stronger army …" Savis seemed to be discussing with a certain lord of the Burning Legion.
The current situation was still in Malfurion's favour. If Savis stared at the vortex for a few more minutes, Malfurion believed that he could quickly complete his mission and leave safely.
Malfurion floated towards the runic shield, already thinking of how to destroy it. The more intricate the magic circuit, the more fragile it was. As long as he did not break the defensive measures, a few simple changes would be enough.
As he advanced, he could no longer hear Tyrande's voice. This either meant that Tyrande allowed him to do this, or … the high elemental concentration in the wizard tower had caused the mysterious connection between him and his body to be severed.
Either way, he could not turn back now.
Malfurion looked through the dream at Savis, who was behind the walls of the wizard tower filled with magic circuits. He then approached the runic shield with his own strength.
He was prepared to completely change the internal composition of the runic shield. This intricate seal had taken the efforts of eight Breaking Dawn Wizards and ten years of hard work. If it was destroyed, he imagined that even with Queen Azshara's manpower, it would take at least several months for it to be repaired.
If it was done skillfully and smoothly, the runic shield's defensive formation would not react for a short period of time until the runic shield completely collapsed and the branch vein of the Well of Eternity started flowing again …
At that time, he had already completed the destruction and left cleanly.
In the Dream World, Malfurion couldn't directly affect the real world. After confirming that nobody was paying attention to him, Malfurion cast a spell to bring his soul closer to the material world.
At this moment, he was no different from the wandering souls that wandered the world after death.
Malfurion began his spell. What he was summoning now was the power of the world, the power of nature. He used this power to reassemble the talisman. This new form would negate the purpose of the talisman and cause it to disappear.
The talisman shield trembled …
He was about to succeed.
Success was close at hand.
Malfurion, who was still young, could barely hold back the ecstasy in his heart. He was far from the steady druid ten thousand years later. For the Night Elves, Malfurion was still very young at this moment.
"I'm going to be the hero who saved Cadores!"
He had forgotten what Cenarius had taught him — the closer he was to success, the more careful he had to be.
He didn't even notice the two voluptuous, evil-looking female bodies that appeared in the void behind his soul.
"There's … a rat!"
"A … magical rat!"
It sounded like two long and slow sentences, but they were compressed into the shortest syllable at the same time and pierced into Malfurion's soul directly, allowing him to hear every note of the two sentences clearly and even the mockery in them.
Oh no!
Malfurion suddenly realized that the close distance had become the farthest distance!
Darkness and fire!
Two powerful forces burst out of thin air and forcibly dispelled his Force of Nature. All his efforts to influence the charm shield were in vain!
More terrifyingly, Malfurion sensed that the space around him was becoming heavy. If he could not return to the domain of the Emerald Dream in the next second, his soul would be confined in the narrow space.
That's right!
Every Great Demon was an expert at playing with souls!
Malfurion couldn't imagine what would happen to his soul if it fell into the hands of the Great Demons.
Was he going to fail completely?
Malfurion didn't even dare to imagine how Savis and the Burning Legion would fortify the defenses here after this failure. The Emerald Dream was not invincible. He couldn't use it to sneak in again.
After the Night Elves' resistance was slaughtered, it was meaningless to discuss whether the other Night Elves could regain the power of the Well of Eternity.
Was he really going to fail completely?
Malfurion's entire soul felt like it was frozen due to extreme fear.
At the very end, Malfurion suddenly sensed something. It was a seed.
Ordinary seeds couldn't attract his attention, but this was the seed of the Tree of Life. He would never mistake it for someone else! Even though the seed felt completely dead and its life force had been completely devoured by the power of darkness, the Tree of Life got its name because of its endless life force.
As long as there was an external injection of life force, and as long as the seed was preserved, it could be reborn.
Malfurion brazenly activated [Wild Growth]!
Originally, this was just a Druid's recovery spell. But when it was used on the seed of the Tree of Life, it had another effect.
Caught off guard!
When a seed germinated, grew, and turned into a towering tree in a hundredth of a second, anyone would be dumbfounded.
The Tree of Life that had suddenly emerged after receiving all the magic from a powerful Druid immediately turned into a human form according to Malfurion's will. It punched out at the two female Demons who looked like they were not to be trifled with.
This bought Malfurion the most precious time, allowing him to concentrate the last of his natural power on the rune shield.
However, when he was about to destroy the rune shield, a sudden fear descended upon him. Malfurion's soul began to tremble uncontrollably.
"You won't touch this rune shield …" A terrifying voice appeared in his heart. "You don't want to do this. You just want to serve me … worship me … "
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