From then on, the King of Nightmares controlled part of the World Tree's power and could use Teldrassil's connection to the world to carry out a series of spreading operations.
The King of Nightmares, of course, gave Fandral a new son after Fandral made these contributions. One of the King of Nightmares transformed into Valstann, and at the same time read Fandral's dream, making this son look exactly like Fandral.
Fandral had always hidden this son well and let the fake Valstann act as a bridge between him and the King of Nightmares.
This time, the King of Nightmares was ready to invade Azeroth. The fake Valstann sent an order: Fandral was to gather all the Druids around the World Tree to prevent them from discovering the Nightmares' next attack plan. Then, Fandral was to lead these Druids to use a method that looked like treatment, but was actually poisoning the World Tree to deepen the disease.
If this was in the original history, a terrible event would have erupted and spread throughout the entire Azeroth Continent. Everywhere in the world, regardless of race, everyone began to fall into endless nightmares. Whether it was Kalimdor or the people of the Eastern Kingdom, they all began to fall into a deep sleep and had nightmares. Only a few people with strong willpower were able to avoid falling into a deep sleep.
This directly bought more time for the Wing of Death's conspiracy.
Coincidentally, at this time, the Tauren Druid Hamuul's will sank into the Emerald Dream and heard Teldrassil's call for help. Moreover, Fandral had the insight that Hamur had discovered his secret and ambushed this noble druid.
Originally, it should have been an evenly matched battle between the Druids, but Fandral had obtained the power given to him by the King of Nightmares. In addition, he had extracted the power of the fallen World Tree, so he defeated Hamuul and imprisoned him, preparing to corrupt him to become the minion of another King of Nightmares.
However, in this life, Fandral did not have the chance to further poison Teldrassil.
Just as Fandral was about to completely fall, Duque directly rushed out to confront Fandral.
In fact, when Duque said that he had recently discovered the smell of Savis on Fandral, Tyrande also questioned Duque why he did not tell her immediately.
Duque replied, "The soul and will of intelligent creatures are the most complicated things in the world. There is seldom absolute light or the most complete darkness. The souls of most intelligent creatures were in a state of confusion that was a mixture of righteousness and evil. We can't destroy them just because they have some evil thoughts. "
This logic was just like when Duque was in school, a bunch of animals clamored to push Sister Bing Bing down. Then, he heard a group of dinosaurs shouting that they wanted to push down their adonis.
Thinking is one thing, doing is another.
Fandral's actions over the years were extreme, but his soul had not really fallen. His obsession with smashing was something that no one could resolve.
Tyrande fell silent at Duque's explanation, and instead gave an example. "Just like how I'm loyal to the public and willing to sacrifice everything for Kaldorei, but you've shamelessly unlocked all my postures in secret?"
Duque clenched his teeth and didn't dare to continue.
Returning to this moment, since Duque dared to throw out the name of the King of Nightmares, Savis, he naturally had an even greater trump card.
"Fandral! I'm so disappointed in you! " A voice familiar to the Druids sounded, and Malfurion Stormrage, the true leader of the Cenarion Circle who seemed to be covered in grass and had antlers on his head, appeared behind Tyrande and the rest.
The team naturally made way for the spiritual leader of the Night Elves to enter.
Malfurion leaned on his staff and rushed over with large strides.
"Hamuell, there's no need to go to the Emerald Dream! I've already contacted Teldrassil, and it told me all the reasons … As for you … Fandral … "Malfurion turned to look at Fandral Staghelm. There was anger in his eyes, but even more sorrow and pain. Obviously, he had never thought that Fandral, whom he had personally nurtured, would fall to such a state.
Fandral finally lost his composure. He turned pale with fright and blurted out, "No … Impossible! How could you break free from the King of Nightmares' cage!? "
Duque sneered, "Huh? You knew that Malfurion was trapped in the King of Nightmares' cage, and yet you still let Morning Wheat up? Are you not going to continue pretending? "
Pretending!
Continue pretending!
Duque originally wanted to retort, but Tyrande quietly tugged at his sleeve and shook her head almost imperceptibly, "It's enough that you were able to rescue Malfurion in time."
Duque immediately relented.
Actually, rescuing Malfurion was a small accident.
When Duque rushed over and informed Tyrande of Malfurion's problem, he went to see Malfurion.
As someone who had once been part of the Burning Legion, Duque was very sensitive to soul fluctuations. Under the system notification, he received a message from a nightmare.
Although Malfurion was imprisoned by the King of Nightmares, he also used the power of nightmares as a hint to inform Duque of the most important person's name.
That person was the wielder of the Orc hero Brock's magic battle axe — Sora Salufar.
This female Orc was Brock Salufar's niece. Years ago, when Cenarius was killed by Lord Howl, the divine weapon that he had personally forged using oak trees and was blessed by the Moon God eventually fell into the hands of this female Orc as a spoil of war. And this weapon was the key to destroying the King of Nightmares' cage.
The rest was only natural.
Duque asked Tyrande to bypass Brainless Howl and contact Wojin in private. Wojin, who was struggling to maintain a friendly relationship with the Alliance, immediately agreed to let Sora, who was not valued by Brainless Howl, make the trip.
At this moment, Malfurion happened to arrive at the perfect moment.
"Fandral — are you still going to be stubborn? Give up on your damned plan! What bullsh * t King of Nightmares, Savis is a liar! There's no way he can resurrect your son! "Malfurion shouted with every drop of air in his lungs.
Fandral Staghelm's face showed a sorrowful expression, but it was unknown why he was sorrowful, "It's too late! Malfurion, and I'm willing to pay any price for my Valstann … "
With a wave of his hand, the famous Druid's hands suddenly glowed with an illusory black light. In the blink of an eye, thousands of translucent Nightmare minions with twisted limbs and tentacles jumped out of thin air and began to attack all living beings present.
Malfurion turned his head to look at Tyrande, who was standing beside Duque, and then turned his gaze to Duque, "Next, it's a matter between master and disciple. Duque, do you agree? "
"I agree."
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