“It’s unbelievable!”

In a house in Evernight Harbor, Hamuul Runetotem, the wise bull of the Bloodhoof clan, widened his eyes and looked at the faint green light lingering in his hands.

He held a magic tree seed in his hand, and under the guidance of the Great Druid of the Moon Claw next to him, he was slightly unfamiliar with calling for the power of nature to be poured into the seed.

The tree seed slowly gave birth to a sapling in Hamuul's hands, and then grew branches under the continuous catalysis of natural energy, and finally turned into a small branch with emerald green leaves.

It looks very compact and beautiful.

For a skilled shaman, Hamuul showed qualified spellcasting ability, but he was able to complete the awakening of tree species when he came into contact with natural magic for the first time.

Rui exclaimed repeatedly.

"You are a genius who practices natural magic! Hamuul."

The Archdruid of Moonclaw sighed:

"Your talents should not be used on illusory elemental powers. That is a waste of your potential. You should be a Druid by nature!

If you are willing, I can serve as your introducer and invite you to join the Cenarion Order."

"But...but why are you letting me try this?"

The Wisdom Ox did not immediately answer the Moonclaw Archdruid's invitation. He swung his tail and asked in a strange tone:

"Did you discover my talent in natural magic from the beginning? No, do the druids have some secret method that allows them to see a person's potential with their eyes?"

"Well, that's not true."

The Archdruid of Moonclaw, who was summoned from Val'sharah to Moonglade, shook his head.

The old man never liked to lie to people. When faced with Hamuul's doubts, he said honestly:

"It's Black. He made a prophecy the last time I met. He said that the reconciliation between the tauren and the Lord of the Forest would not only bring peace to Desolace, but also bring a capable person to the Cenarion Order.

Become a pillar of genius.

I thought he was talking about Warchief Kane.

But after meeting you, I realized that the genius druid in Blake's prophecy was you."

Moonpaw pointed at the sapling in Hamuul's hand and said:

"This is a natural awakening ritual that can only be completed by high-level druids. It allows the magic seeds to enter a growth state within a few minutes. It represents the high affinity between the caster and the natural force.

You have never systematically studied natural magic before, Hamuir, you relied on your talent to do this.

This is truly amazing potential.

The last person to do this was Fandral Staghelm, a disciple of Malfurion Stormrage. You have proven that you are as talented as Staghelm. The Cenarion Order will get a tauren Archdru.

I.

This will be the new blood of the forces of nature!

Your joining will open a new era for the Cenarion Order. After you, the young people of the Bloodhoof clan will also have one more choice for power.

This is not a bad thing for you or us, what do you think?"

"I personally would like to."

The wise cow glanced at the sapling in his hand.

To be honest, when he was experiencing the power of nature just now, he did feel smoother and more satisfied than when he manipulated elements before.

As if this is his innate ability, the response of natural forces to him is more than ten times that of the elements.

The high praise of the Moonclaw Archdruid is correct. Perhaps Hamuul, an old cow, was born to belong to the natural alignment.

"But I have to discuss it with Kane."

Hamuul shook his tail and said to the Archdruid of Moonclaw:

"I am a tauren of the Bloodhoof clan first, and then a qualified person of the power of nature. My personal pursuits must be placed after the needs of the clan. Please give me some time to think, Arch Druid.

I will eventually give you an answer."

"Of course, I am waiting for your answer, maybe this is what the King of the Forest wants to see.

We share the power of nature with the tauren, and together we guard the natural order, which will dilute the complicated past between you and the King of the Forest.

When we become true partners, the painful memories will be healed."

The Great Druid of Moonclaw smiled and nodded. He was about to say a few more words to Hamuul when he saw an outrageously tall figure squeezing into the room with difficulty.

After a bang, Black's bodyguard, the legendary bear warrior Tur Raging Claw, looked at the door frame that he had accidentally squeezed in embarrassment. He grinned with a simple smile and said to the Great Druid of Moon Claw:

"Well, Your Excellency Archdruid, the captain asked me to inform you that he has made preparations to enter the seal of the Nian beast to seek the demigod's blessing for the halberd of the Alpha Wolf's Edge in his hand. It has been unlocked.

The power of that weapon.

He said that you personally promised him that you would help him complete this matter."

"Oh, I almost forgot about this."

The Great Druid of the Moon Claw patted his forehead, stood up, and said to the Bear Warrior:

"This matter has been approved by the King of the Forest. My companions and I need some time to unlock the seal of the Nian Beast on the Moon Lake. Where is Blake now?

He may need to wait a while."

"The captain is admiring the night view on the shore of Luna Lake."

Warrior Bear said honestly:

"He asked me to tell you not to be anxious and take your time. After you complete the unblocking process, he will meet you at Luna Lake. In addition, he hopes that you will be careful. If you accidentally release the Nian Beast completely, it will cause a disaster.

If so, he would not be responsible for fighting wild demigods.

The captain also said that his asking price is very high, and you wild elves living in the trees probably can't afford it... Well, I forgot that he asked me to say this more tactfully.

You won’t be angry, will you?”

"I definitely would with others, but I'm not angry at all with Blake. I've known for a long time that he would never be able to say anything good! Just because my requirements for him are low enough, I won't experience disappointment from him."

The Archdruid of Moonclaw shook his head and complained.

But he still got up and left the room, summoned several fellow archdruids, and sailed toward the center of the vast Luna Lake on a boat with a Luna lantern hanging on it.

The spirit of the wilderness, the seal of the pale two-headed dog-year beast born in the flames and waves, is under the Moon Lake.

Unblocking it is a very tedious task.

But they had no choice but to break their promise to Black. At the same time, at the southern end of Luna Lake, Black, who was grabbing stones to fetch water from the lake, suddenly blinked.

Eye.

He felt the endless lake water in front of him begin to slowly heat up.

"They're opening the seal, cool."

The pirate grinned and threw the six stones in his hand at the same time, leaving traces of water floating on the lake like scattered flowers. The bad guy didn't stop for a moment, turned around and rushed towards the den of the druids.

passed.

"The divine vibration emitted by the opening of the demigod seal can cover up most of the energy vibrations that may be caused when I sneak into the beast's lair. The opening of this seal takes at least an hour, and this long time is enough for me to turn over the Stormrage beast's lair.

The bottom is upside down.

Cenarius and Remulos have both left, and no one on this land can sense the pattern of my movements.

The great druids are all concentrated in Evernight Port, and the defense of the beast's den area is extremely loose."

The smelly pirate put a black hood on his face while reviewing his arrangements in his mind. Stealing things in the base camp of the druids was a very, very risky thing, but fortunately he had put everything aside.

Calculated.

He couldn't think of a reason why he would fail.

"The only question now is, will the great Lady Elune allow me to take this less than just action?"

Blake blinked and looked at the character card in front of him.

As long as there was any suggestion of stopping Lady Elune, he would immediately give up the operation, but he didn't see any reminder until the smelly pirates slipped into the foothills of the druids' den.

"Thanks for your permission ma'am!"

The pirate bowed to the moonlit sky.

With deep laughter, he rushed into the foothills filled with beast dens.

The druids call the place where they live "the beast's den", not because they really regard themselves as beasts, but because the mission of a beast's den is not just for the druids to rest.

The beast's den is a very complex special terrain, and it is definitely not just a hole dug in the ground.

A qualified beast's den needs to be built in a place where natural forces gather, and at the same time it must be deep underground. This facilitates the druids to understand the natural power of the beast in the beast form, and also ensures that once the druid loses control in the beast's nature, it will not

hurt other people.

It is never easy to turn a man into a beast to fight.

The possibility of the Druids losing control in their wild beastiality is unlikely, but it is definitely not as small as others imagine. In this case, the existence of the beast's den is very necessary.

In addition, the den is also a place to store supplies.
To be continued...