Chapter 919

Malfurion grievous wind slowly put one of his roots into the mouth of a residual slope. After a period of adaptation, he has been able to slowly control a part of the roots of his new body.

With a touch of tingling in the cool, he let out a comfortable grunt. The tree man, who was more than ten meters tall and swollen, shook off dozens of parasites the size of palm from himself. They fell to the ground and screamed and scattered.

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

Malfurion, who had already abandoned his human identity, did not feel how strange and disgusting he was now. In his hundreds of years of experience in nature, this kind of physical and behavioral strangeness could no longer affect him.

What is really fatal is the erosion of chaos everywhere. He can feel that his reason is disintegrating and his consciousness is collapsing.

As the remaining Moon Spring at the bottom of the well was absorbed, Malfurion directly tore off the root branch, which had been corroded by the purification power of the moon spring.

By collecting the remains of the rotten tree, Malfurion found a way to a higher level. He knew that there was a great possibility that he would get rid of it, but he could not.

In order to surpass himself and achieve legend, Malfurion has paid too much. How proud was he?

As he came to the end of the Druid Road, he did many things that he even despised himself, but this did not help him to explore the mystery of natural will. Legend is like a distant dream.

With the passage of time and life, Malfurion gradually turned his eyes to the way of plants, which was the earliest road of Druids, far more profound than the way of raptors.

He was a brilliant and talented Druid. Malfurion came from behind and soon surpassed master gaster in the field of plants.

But the road ahead made him despair.

The natural will seems to have been scattered by the first chaotic erosion, and can no longer support the birth of a legend.

When Malfurion came into contact with the deepest secret, he finally knew why Druids had never been born into a legendary power for hundreds of thousands of years.

Because of chaos.

There is such a large piece of land in the world occupied by chaos, which has become the enemy occupied area of chaos. The power of chaos is centered there and constantly torments the natural will.

The Druid's path had long been cut off, and although Malfurion's talents were in vain, there was no way forward, which destroyed his persistence in the road.

Malfurion grievous wind is over 220 years old. If Druid was not a long-lived profession, he would have settled down. Only the legendary realm could make him break through the limit of life form and obtain a longer life span.

He did not tell anyone about the death of natural will. No one in the existing Druids could touch this level. At most, they could feel the abnormality of natural will, but they would never feel so clearly to him.

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

When the remains of the rotten tree appeared in front of him, Malfurion was perplexed. Might the predatory rotten plant wish him a hand?

However, as a druid, Malfurion was too aware of the danger of chaos. He was afraid that his willpower would be completely destroyed by chaos. So he chose another way to avoid the most direct corruption.

When Malfurion assimilated himself into a rotten tree by absorbing the remains of the rotten tree, he banished his consciousness to the emerald dream, an illusory dream used by Druids in ancient times to comprehend nature.

After the collapse of natural consciousness, there was chaos, like the most chaotic storm, which was enough to destroy the firmest Druid's consciousness. For decades, no Druid had tried to link the emerald dream.

For Malfurion, no matter how bad the environment was, it was easier to face chaos.

Malfurion was right. He saved most of his consciousness with great perseverance. Although many memories disappeared in the emerald dream, it didn't matter. Now he has mastered the real road to heaven.

If natural will can't lead him forward, then he will open up a way for himself!

Malfurion took a sad look at the drained Moon Spring, which had kept him awake for the past three days without being driven mad by the crazy pictures in his mind.

Now, he has to move on to find more moon springs.

Malfurion was a genius who, over the past three days, had not only absorbed the spring of the moon, but also been testing his own corruption.

He found that when his behavior was in line with the way of chaotic will, he was slightly "peaceful" in his erosion.This gave Malfurion some cushion, and he bewitched some of the Centaurs who had obeyed his orders, offering half of them to the great chaos, while the other half was armed, burning, killing and looting in the black forest.

Malfurion's ultimate goal is to keep his self-consciousness and achieve the great cause of exaltation with the body of the rotten tree.

But in order to achieve this goal, he first needs more moon springs to fight against the erosion of chaos on himself.

In the black forest, there was no secret that Malfurion didn't know. He just knew the gathering place of the elves. He even guessed vaguely that there was a city belonging to the elves somewhere in the far south continent!

"Ha ha ha ha ha! I will not fail! I will be the new incarnation of nature Malfurion grievous wind again laid a huge egg in a burst of laughter.

But before the eggs hatched, they were seized by the giant saplings, put them into their mouths, chewed them and swallowed them: "you can't beat me. I'm Malfurion grievous wind!"

With the shaking pace of the rotten tree people, the forest gradually restored its tranquility, leaving only a large area of broken air roots spreading on the ground, intertwined and torn, and then linked the surrounding trees together.

There are no more insects, no birds, and no small animals shuttling among them. They either run fast and get away from the position of saprophytic tree people in advance, or they become fertilizer, making the plants here more prosperous.

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