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Chapter 928 Malfurion Sad Wind's Foresight

Malfurion Feng slowly stretched one of his tree roots into the wellhead of a broken slope. After a period of adaptation, he was able to slowly control part of the root system of his new body.

The cool feeling of a tingling touch made him make a comfortable and muffled groan. The swollen tree man, who was more than ten meters tall, kept trembling, and dozens of palm-sized parasites shook off from him. After they landed on the ground, they screamed and scattered.

The moon well abandoned by the elves saved him, and Malfurion's will once again occupied the body.

Malfurion, who had long abandoned his human identity, did not feel how weird and disgusting he was now. In his hundreds of years of experience of understanding nature, this physical and behavioral weirdness could no longer affect him.

What is really fatal is the ubiquitous erosion of chaos. He can feel his reason is disintegrating and his consciousness is collapsed.

As the remaining moon spring water at the bottom of the well was sucked away, Malfurion directly tore off the branches, which had been corroded by the purification power of the moon spring water.

By collecting the remains of the Corruption Tree, Malfurion found a path to a higher level. He knew that he was very likely to get rid of it, but he had no choice.

In order to surpass himself and achieve legends, Malfurion paid too much. How arrogant he was once?

As he reached the end of the road to the Raptor Druid, he did many things that even he despised himself, but this did not help him to see through the mystery of natural will. Legend is like an out of reach dream.

As time and life passed, Malfurion gradually turned his attention to the path of plants, which was the earliest path for the druids, far more profound than the path of the birds of prey.

He is a smart and talented druid. Malfurio comes from behind and quickly surpasses Master Gast's realm in the plant field.

But the road ahead made him desperate.

Natural will seems to have been impacted by the first burst of chaos erosion, and can no longer support the birth of a legend.

When Malfurio came into contact with the deepest secret, he finally knew why the Druid lineage had never been born in hundreds or thousands of years.

Because of chaos.

There is such a large piece of land in this world that is occupied by chaos and becomes a chaotic fall area. The power of chaos is centered on it and constantly tortures the will of nature.

The Druid's road had long been cut off. Although Malfurion was in vain, he had no way to enter Jin, which destroyed his persistence in the road.

Malfurion is over 220 years old. If it weren't for the longer life of the Druid, he would have been buried in peace. Only the legendary realm could allow him to break through the limitations of life form and obtain a longer life.

He did not tell anyone that no one of the existing druids could touch this level. At most, they could feel the abnormality of the natural will, but they would never feel it so clearly to him.

Malfurio also felt the power of order from the East. If he were still young, maybe Malfurio would choose to wait for the seed to grow, but he had no time to wait. When he was old, he would be dying!

When the remains of the Corrupted Tree appeared before him, Malfurion had a bad idea. Perhaps the predatory corrupt plant could give him some help?

But as a druid, Malfurion knew the dangers of chaos too well. He was worried that his willpower would be completely wiped out by chaos, so he chose another way to avoid the most direct corruption.

When Malfurion assimilated himself into a corrupt tree by absorbing the remains of the corrupt tree, he exiled his consciousness to the "Emerald Dream", an illusory dream used by the druids in ancient times to realize nature.

After the natural consciousness collapsed, it turned into chaos, like the most chaotic storm, enough to destroy the most determined druid's consciousness. It has been decades since the druid tried to link to the "Emerald Dream".

For Malfurion, no matter how harsh the environment there is, it is easier than facing chaos.

Malfurio was right in vain. He used great perseverance to preserve most of his consciousness. Although many memories turned into pieces and disappeared in the "Emerald Dream", it didn't matter. Now he has mastered the real road to heaven.

If natural will cannot lead him forward, then he will open up a way out!

Malfurio looked at the sucked-out Moon Spring with some regret. These precious springs kept him awake for the past three days and were not driven crazy by the crazy scenes in his mind.

Now, he must continue to move and look for more moon springs.

Malfurio is a genius. In the past three days, in addition to absorbing the moon spring water, he is also testing the corrupt power in his body.

He found that when his behavior conforms to the way he acts in a chaotic will, the erosion he is subject to will be slightly more "peaceful".

This gave Malfurion some buffer, and he bewitched several centaur clans who had obeyed him, sacrificed half of them to the great Chaos, while the other half was armed and burned and killed and looted in the black forest.

Malfurio's ultimate goal is to preserve his self-awareness and achieve the great cause of ascension with the body of the tree of corruption.

But to accomplish this purpose, what he first needed was more moon spring water to fight the erosion of chaos on his self.

In the Black Forest, there was no secret that Malfurion didn't know. He happened to know the gathering place of the elves, and even he vaguely guessed that there was a city belonging to the elves somewhere in the far south continent!

"Hahahahaha! I won't fail! I will become the new incarnation of nature!" Malfurion Leafy layed a giant egg again in a burst of laughter.

But this time, before the giant egg could be hatched, it was grabbed by the huge corrupt tree man and sent it into the giant's mouth and chewed it a few bites and swallowed: "You can't defeat me, I'm Malfurion Sweet Wind!"

As the corrupt trees and people shaking the mountains, the forest gradually returned to tranquility, leaving only a large number of broken air roots spreading on the surface, entangling each other, biting them, and then connecting the surrounding trees together.
Chapter completed!
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