"Saves?"

After hearing the name from Malfurio, Santis frowned and his eyes were filled with cold light.

"Didn't he be planted into a big tree as early as the Battle of the Ancient? I remember it was the Great Druid who took action himself?"

"Yes."

Malfurio's expression was also a little solemn. "Saves's body has undoubtedly been completely sealed in the big tree, but with the help of an existence, his soul was able to follow the big tree and enter the emerald dream."

"Now Savis calls himself the King of Nightmare, leading the Nightmare Army to rush into our defense in the Emerald Dream, trying to spread the corrosion of nightmare to the entire Emerald Dream."

Sandys narrowed his eyes slightly, and she immediately guessed who the master behind Saves was.

"The God of the Ancient?"

"Well, although it is impossible to be sure whether it is Yugesaron or Nzos, their support is definitely indispensable behind Saves."

Malfurion looked at the large ball of light floating leisurely in the middle of the martial law forest, and sighed softly, "Saves arrogantly declared that his master would definitely regain their glory. In order to resist the expansion of nightmare, the guardians in the dream have tried their best."

"However, the corruption of the ancient gods is everywhere. Recently, we have discovered that a small number of dream guardians who were originally faithful to their duties have been corrupted. They did not immediately reveal their identity, but instead, as Savis's inner ranks continue to lurk in our team to find out information."

Santis said sarcastically, "Saves, the three-named slave of Saves, started to show off again because of his new owner's favor. He must give him some color."

Malfurion smiled bitterly and said, "That's it, but the troops in the Emerald Dream have more than enough defense to attack."

"We have repeatedly asked Zandala Trolls to send more druids into the dreamland, but they are not very cold to the proposal to increase troops to wipe out the night elf traitors."

"We sent envoys to Zandala many times but failed to receive attention. The senior leaders who worked with us to defeat the Qila Empire had long passed away. The newly appointed god kings and prophets' attitude towards the Dark Night Republic became increasingly alienated."

Malfurion looked at the great light ball transformed by Andrea with deep eyes. "Andrea said before, the iron-killing Loa, the flowing water of the God King."

"With his friendship with the kings Loaresan, perhaps there is a way to persuade Zandala to send reinforcements, but he unexpectedly encountered a sudden change."

After Tyrande's recent communication with Elune, Sandys has understood the reason why Elune refused to respond before.

According to Elune herself, the process of sending Santis and Andrea to Delano attracted the attention of some void masters who were far away from the material world.

For this, she had to spend time and energy to get rid of their tracking and surveillance, leaving only programmatic stress spells on Andrea.

As long as this spell program detects that Andrea completes the mission, it will launch a cross-star teleportation by itself, extracting energy from Elune and sending the two back to Azeroth.

The non-intelligent program cannot communicate in human form, and the teleportation process rashly activates without confirming the physical condition of the two "passengers".

When Eluen felt Andrea's bad physical condition, the teleportation had already started, and she did not dare to rashly stop the two of them in the universe, so as not to be intercepted by some big shots.

The final result is now. Under the squeezing and pulling of the transmission energy, the saturated void energy in his body fluctuated violently. He instinctively entered a dissipation state to protect himself and began to digest too much accumulated shadow power.

According to estimates, Elune gave Santis an approximate timetable, and it would take about 50-80 years for Andrea to digest the excess energy.

Misfortune is the basis of good fortune, and blessing is the basis of bad fortune.

Although Andrea had to go into a deep sleep due to unexpected changes, this was not entirely a bad thing for him.

According to Elune's speculation, if Andrea could completely digest Kara's void energy, he would become the second night elf after Azshara to truly surpass the limits of mortals, and become an absolute mortal demigod.

Tyrande was very depressed when he told Shantis that the news. Also, as Elune's relative, the strength of her and Andrea unknowingly widened a huge gap.

The autistic Tyrande recently handed over most of the government work to the deputy in the Elun Sisters' Association. The dissatisfied high priest also began to retreat, vowing to make a breakthrough in his own strength next time he left the seclusion.

Due to the drag of a large number of government affairs, Tyrande's strength cannot be said to have not made any progress in the past ten thousand years, but at least it is not particularly significant.

Because her apprentice Sandys led the army to train and fight for a long time, her personal strength has improved far faster than her. Now Sandys's strength is basically the same as Tyrande.

Malfurion is happy to see his hard work on Tyrande. The Great Druid, who has always advocated Buddhist life, does not agree with Tyrande's passion for power. It is a good thing that she can turn her attention back to improving her own strength.

After Malfurio left, Santis and Seles continued to watch the dormant Andrea, Letisia, Niana and Olola who were also often visiting, but they each had their own lives and could not stay here for a long time.

Niyana has accumulated a lot of government experience in the past 100 years since Andrea's departure. With the intentional training of Mavi and Vandal, she has made rapid progress and has recently begun to try to deal with some more important tasks.

After Santis left, Letisia temporarily took over the position of General Sentinel, and had to work diligently under the assistance of Delerine Xiayue and Lunara's surveillance.

After resigning from her job as a teacher at Nasalas College, Olola did not look for a job again. She did not lack food and clothing anyway. This girl embarked on a journey around the world with Onyxia.

During the trip, Aolla met many friends from other races and also saw the unique styles of Azeroth. According to her, she has lived a very fulfilling life over the past 100 years.

Onyxia still lives freely. As the princess of the Black Dragon clan, she does not lack any food, clothing and supplies, and no one forces her to give up her inheritance rights to do things she doesn't want.

There is only one problem that Onyxia and even the entire Black Dragon clan cannot let go - the whereabouts of Deathwings.

Since the battle of Black Wing Mountain alarmed the snake, the fallen Black Dragon King completely lost news, and no one has discovered his trace for thousands of years.

The Dragon Mile Temple had never relaxed in searching for him. Marigos devoted a lot of energy to it, but he had never gained nothing. The Wings of Death seemed to have completely evaporated from the world.

But the dragon clan who was familiar with him knew very well that the guy must have been hiding in the dark and peeping quietly. Once he found a flaw, he would rush out of the darkness and attack without mercy.

Santis looked at the black light ball not far away and sighed, "Everyone is waiting for your return, don't let you down for protecting the Wannian tribe."

Selace held Santis's hand and conveyed her warmth and care to her. The two stood outside the newly built hut like a husband-in-law, silently guarding the seemingly unchanged ball of light.
Chapter completed!