Warcraft novel series

Green branches and leaves, clear rivers, and majestic mountain peaks. Xavier, who was an undead controlled by natural disasters many years ago, seems to have memories of sea and mountains in front of him again at this moment. At that moment, he witnessed with his own eyes the defeat of the Burning Legion and the defeat of Archimonde, the leader of the Burning Legion. The night elves gave up immortality and injected Archimonde with the power to self-destruct. Everything is still fresh in my mind, and now Xavier will be back here again.

After receiving Sylvanas's order, Xavier walked through the layers of fog in the Endless Sea without any hesitation and arrived at the distant continent of Camlidor. Returning to this mysterious land brought Xavier not only sentimentality, but also a touch of intimacy. The natural energy made Xavier feel comfortable physically and mentally. Recalling the beautiful scenes in his memory, Xavier finally approached the only entrance to the seamount.

What Xavier saw after passing through Azshara's narrow valley tunnel was the familiar mountains and dense forests, but at this time there were more two-headed ogres belonging to the Twilight Sect. Those tall creatures with two heads learned how to control magic under the influence of dark power, and these people seemed to appear here to prevent outsiders from entering the sea and mountains.

Raising the amethyst staff in his hand, a streak of dark purple light struck towards Xavier. Xavier hurriedly escaped, only to find that the original location had been corroded into a dark pit."What a powerful shadow magic." Xavier couldn't let Xavier sigh, and the two-headed ogre began to summon his companions again. The faces of the humans who came in a hurry showed a dark purple aura, which was the remnant left after being controlled by darkness. body. In a sense, they are no longer human beings, but just puppets controlled by the ancient gods.

Faced with such an opponent, Xavier no longer hesitated. The Sword of Dawn burned with sacred light, and an afterimage brought out a light and shadow in this gloomy jungle. The light flashed, leaving behind the corpse of the Twilight cultist with purple-black blood flowing out of the wound. The blood of those who could no longer be called human beings had been penetrated by evil, and Xavier gave them God's mercy without mercy.

The battle was cruel, but it finally came to an end. When the sharp Sword of Dawn chopped off one of the heads of the two-headed ogre, and watched the monster fall with purple-black blood splattered, Xavier also Finally, he eliminated all the messengers of the Twilight Sect who hindered his progress.

After letting out a long breath, Xavier took out the orb that could change his appearance. He recalled the scene when he met Yseradu in Northrend. Walking in the dark and dense jungle, light spreads across the earth through the sparse gaps. Xavier's memory has long since returned to the memory he shared with Marissa along with the orb. In that emerald dreamland is the most beautiful memory of Xavier and Marissa's reunion since their separation.

Beautiful things are always short-lived. A moment of embrace is followed by eternal separation. Xavier witnessed the death of his beloved woman and personally purified his soul. Touching the pendant inlaid with blue gems and strange bones on her chest, Marissa's soul was peacefully guarding herself in this pendant, and a tear shone in Xavier's eyes.

The past is past after all, and even if time cannot heal the wounds, Xavier will still move forward after all. After thinking for a moment, Xavier raised his head again, with the brilliance of Zeeland gems in his eyes."Fate has treated me unfairly, so I will use actions to make him regret his original choice." Xavier secretly made up his mind and accelerated the pace of progress.

Passing through the lush and dense woods, all the illusions of peace and tranquility were shattered. What appeared in Xavier's eyes was the flames of war. The elements made of flaming rocks were following the Germans guarding the Tree of Life. The Rui guards fought fiercely. Xavier did not help, because these druids were obviously very good at using their abilities. With the abilities of the earth and water, they were easily extinguishing one element after another.

Xavier's eyes were now attracted by the wooden houses guarded by these guards. It was a typical night elf building, with no windows, and the purple attic was completely formed naturally from the branches of trees. The overall layout seems to have come naturally. The transparent cross-shaped room has walls formed by thick branches that separate one room after another. Purple leaves wrap the solid wooden roof, which completely obeys the laws of nature and has no trace of man-made changes.

Coming here, the druids and guards of various races were busy. When Xavier was about to enter this small house, he was still blocked. A guard dressed as a night elf stretched out his hand to stop him,"Fight." No one is allowed to enter here." Xavier stopped and couldn't help but look at the night elf guard in front of him. He was wrapped in purple-black leather armor and exuded a natural smell. His light green eyes were filled with the breath of life.

This was a night elf druid. There was a tauren druid standing not far next to him, but they didn't communicate with each other, so Xavier didn't notice their existence. Perhaps they had integrated into nature, and Xavier, who was in a complicated mood, did not perceive their existence.

The reason why Xavier was not angry at being blocked was that during the war, it was always wise to be cautious. Xavier let out a sigh of relief and held the orb that allowed him to change his body shape, and kept muttering something in his mouth, lightly The green light emitted, and Xavier had completely changed his appearance. With short dark brown hair, brown eyes, and a short dress of coarse linen, everything was back to the dress he wore as the groom's son.

Such a sudden change made the druid guard stand there in astonishment, but the staff in his clenched hand was placed across his chest and he looked at Xavier warily. But this did not prevent Xavier's soft voice from reaching his ears, telling the Green Dragon Queen that Xavier was back and would join the battle on Haishan with the instructions from the Undercity.

The name Xavier is like a savior in the natural disaster war. Even the druids in the distant Camlidor who have never set foot on the battlefield of natural disasters in Northrend still know Xavier's name. He immediately knelt down and saluted Xavier,"Welcome, hero of the tribe, the Green Dragon Queen is waiting for you."

Before Xavier could think about it, a charming and familiar voice came to Xavier's ears. It sounded,"Come to me, Xavier. I'm waiting for your arrival." Following the voice, Xavier stepped into this small room full of night elf characteristics. Walking through the crowded crowd, Xavier found the owner of the voice, Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen, at an empty fence.

Ysera in human form is indeed extremely beautiful, which comes from the beauty of nature, just like in Xavier's memory, the perfect face that does not need to be carved, the long green hair, the deep blue eyes, Wearing an emerald green long dress that completely blends into nature, her exposed arms are as clean as snowflakes. She is so beautiful that words cannot describe her.

It's a pity that Xavier is no longer in the mood to appreciate these at this moment. The long river of time reminds him of those unbearable pasts. The last time he saw Ysera, he and Marissa were still together. Recalling Marissa's Xavier's heart still ached a little. The shameful face was invisible in front of Ysera's eyes, and even the Green Dragon Queen didn't know how to comfort Xavier.

As the master of the Emerald Dream, Ysera can naturally read Xavier's thoughts and use the most suitable method to give the most appropriate comfort to Xavier's wounded heart. But the anxiety in his heart at this moment left him no time to soothe Xavier's complicated mood."Xavier, Mount Hyjal is suffering from the most serious crisis. Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire, and the Twilight cultists loyal to the Old Gods under his control, the remaining demons of the Burning Legion, and even the black dragon of Deathwing are involved. Come in, we have to face more and more unknown enemies, and I need your help." Ysera's anxious eyes reflected the danger he was facing.

The explosion of the Well of Eternity is still vivid in my mind. The Queen of the Night Elves attracted the Burning Legion led by the Fallen Titan for her own selfish interests, plunging the entire continent of Azeroth into blazing fire. The brave demigods of Azeroth sacrificed their lives in exchange for peace in this world, but the explosion of the Well of Eternity made this peace look less than glorious.

That huge power tore apart the continent of Azeroth, and the never-ending maelstrom was a testament to that tragedy. Now, the lake under the Tree of Life, which carries the magic of the eternal well water, will also face a crisis. The ancient elemental lord and his Twilight cultists have been peeking at the power of the Tree of Life for a long time, and the return of Deathwing and The gathering of the remnants of the Burning Legion made the situation even more urgent. Faced with the major issues of right and wrong, Ysera chose the overall situation. He urgently needed Xavier's help. Although in Xavier's memory, he already knew that something that he could not prevent was about to happen, he still chose to believe in Xavier and his kind heart.

Xavier, who felt the eagerness in Ysera's eyes, put away the complicated memories in his heart. Then he said,"I know, so I'm here. I will carry out the tasks assigned by you on behalf of the tribe. The power of the Well of Eternity and the World Tree must not be controlled by these evil beings. My lady is willing to serve you."."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Ysera nodded and said,"Thank you for your selfless help. I never thought that one day I would be able to get your help. Since that meeting, you have experienced a lot." Sera paused for a moment, his green eyes reflected Xavier's lonely expression, and he knew that there were some wounds that even time could not heal. But this is not what Ysera wants to tell Xavier,"But I want to tell you that your crisis has not passed. The future will be full of hardships. Maybe when everything is over, your wish will be fulfilled." Sera hesitated for a while and finally gave Xavier a prophecy. There were too many things that he could not say anymore. It was about the secret law of the Titans. If this law was broken, then the continent of Azeroth might really face the threat of war. to destroy.

Ysera's words were vague and general, which did not comfort Xavier. But that was enough. The purpose of his trip was not to get any guarantee. Xavier looked at Ysela with firm eyes and said,"Thank you for reminding me. I will follow my heart to complete my future path."." Xavier's humble answer made Ysera helplessly shake his head. He had already sensed that the powerful power attached to Xavier had been loosened, and many variables had been added to Xavier's future path.. But at this moment, Ysera no longer has any extra power to help Xavier consolidate the seal. Maybe this power will help Xavier when necessary. It was Ysera's hesitation that would make Xavier go further and further in the future, until he was completely out of Ysera's control.

At this moment, Ysera didn't want to say anything more. He gave Xavier his first order, to go to the front battlefield of the Burning Circle to meet up with the Druid leader, Archdruid Malfurion. Xavier didn't know much about this legendary existence, but he knew that this man was the hero who saved Azeroth during the first invasion of the Burning Legion and the explosion of the Well of Eternity. With respect for the hero, Xavier set out on the road. Looking at Xavier walking away, Ysera let out a long sigh and looked up at the towering World Tree. He felt confused for the first time,"Maybe I was wrong and shouldn't involve him anymore."Ysera felt doubtful about her decision for the first time, but unfortunately it was too late now, and everything could only be left to fate.