Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

At the top of Mount Hyjal, next to a huge lake, Malfurion and his group were accompanying Garen to inspect the lake that was a fusion of water from two bottles of the Well of Eternity.

Garin stared at the lake, the flickering blue light in the water clearly indicating the arcane energy it contained.

No one dares to drink the water from this lake anymore. It has become a source of magic, just like the Well of Eternity in the past.

"Is there any way to undo Illidan's mistakes, Galen?"

Malfurion was very sad about his brother's actions. He didn't understand Illidan's thoughts. He only knew that the night elves could not withstand a second disaster!

"Redeem?"

Garen had a serious look on his face, thinking about something else in his mind. Illidan's two bottles of contaminated water from the Well of Eternity could create a magical fountain. Although it was not as good as the one he had drawn in the lottery, didn't Illidan still have several bottles that he hadn't poured out?

The water from the Well of Eternity that he has on hand is purer than Illidan's black water. If he pours them all into the Fountain of Magic, will the Fountain of Magic become a magic source of the same size as the Well of Eternity in a matter of minutes?

However, this idea is too dangerous. The water from the Fountain of Magic and the Well of Eternity might react directly and cause a huge explosion.

"The situation that has already occurred is irreversible, and we can only find ways to offset its impact."

There was nothing Garen could do. The only thing he could think of was explosion. The real Well of Eternity would disappear in the explosion. Two bottles of water from the Well of Eternity were just a small nuclear bomb, which would not cause much damage to Azeroth. At most, Mount Hyjal would be shortened by a few dozen meters.

Of course, he couldn't say this out loud, after all, it would be detrimental to his image.

"Perhaps we can take some actions to transform the energy of the lake into a gentle energy that is no longer as evil and violent as the Well of Eternity."

Jialin racked his brains and finally pieced together this sentence.

Malfurion only felt that listening to your words was like listening to a speech.

"That's right! Garin is right!"

A strong wind blew from the sky, and three dragon kings fell from the sky.

Emma, ​​the savior is here, Garin breathed a sigh of relief. If the dragon kings don’t come, he won’t be able to pretend anymore. After all, he doesn’t have the ability to plant the tree of life and then bless the night elves!

"Greetings to the three Dragon Kings!"

Malfurion and the dragon kings are old acquaintances. He even rode the red dragon queen and the green dragon queen in the war. Today, the most mysterious bronze dragon king has also come.

The Nozdormu of the current era stared at Garen with strange eyes, until Garen inadvertently revealed the bronze dragon king's mark on his wrist, and then Nozdormu looked away.

If Garin was a time smuggler, he would have to take action, but he sensed his own breath in the mark, which should have been planted by himself at some time in the future.

Malfurion asked Ysera, the green dragon queen he was most familiar with: "Your Majesty, what should we do?"

The three dragon guardians exchanged glances, and then the red dragon queen Alexstrasza turned to the night elves and said, "We are going to plant a tree."

"A tree?" Except for Garin, none of the night elves present understood the dragons' plan.

"That's right, a magical tree, plus a special ceremony!"

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It was also at this lake. Several days had passed by this time. The night elves learned that the guardian dragons would perform a ceremony here. The nobles, upper elves, and representatives of the former lower classes all came to the top of Mount Hyjal.

The lake could not accommodate more people, and the remaining survivors gathered at the foot of the mountain as much as possible. They could not see the progress of the ceremony, but they knew that this ceremony would affect the fate of all of them.

Soon, the ceremony began. On the small island in the middle of the lake, the Red Dragon Queen said in a deep and distant voice: "Kalimdor has suffered a great disaster."

The night elves did not speak. Everyone present had lost their loved ones and suffered to a greater or lesser extent.

"The night elves have suffered the most. Your kind is not entirely innocent of this, but your pain and your contribution to saving the world make you deserve forgiveness."

After the Red Dragon Queen finished speaking, she held a green seed in her dragon claws. This was the seed of the sacred tree G'Hanir.

The G'Hanir tree bears the seeds of all the trees in Azeroth. This tree is a kingdom towering above the clouds. It is the home of the souls of all birds and winged creatures in Azeroth. Even dragons choose this tree as the place where they spend the rest of their lives.

Therefore, Garnier is called the Mother Tree.

The tree was destroyed by the Burning Legion, and only the seed in the hands of the Red Dragon Queen remained alive.

"Ganir has withered, and we will use its seeds to grow a new tree."

Bronze Nozdormu pressed a claw to the open ground and swung it, digging a deep hole perfect for the seed.

Alexstrasza gently placed the seed inside.

Ysera pushed the dirt over the seeds.

Then the Red Dragon Queen began to bless: "I will give the night elves a strong life. As long as this tree grows here, this oath will last forever."

As the Red Dragon Queen finished her words, the pile of earth began to move, and a seedling grew from the seeds that had just been planted and appeared before everyone's eyes.

After the Red Dragon Queen finished speaking, Nozdormu stepped forward and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Time will accompany the night elves once again. I grant them eternal existence and the opportunity to learn forever, as long as this tree lasts..."

The sapling grew again. To the amazement of the onlookers, it became a two-meter-tall tree with lush green leaves.

Finally, the Green Dragon Queen: "I allow druids to enter the Emerald Dream. In their deepest sleep, they can cross the world, learn wisdom, and draw on the power of the Emerald Dream to better maintain the health and safety of Kalimdor in future generations."

The big tree continued to grow and grew a huge crown that blocked out the sun!

"Standing before you is Nordrassil - the World Tree. It will remain here forever!"

The Red Dragon Queen announced to the night elves, "As long as it grows here, as long as it is loved and respected, the night elves will prosper!"