People who have no long-term worries must have immediate worries, and the same is true for demigods.
Cenarius was walking in the Emerald Dream and felt a strange fluctuation in his heart, so he trotted towards the place where he felt the strangeness was happening.
Then, he saw his mother's figure.
"Mother!"
Cenarius started suddenly but stopped suddenly. Cenarius felt mixed.
How many years have passed since Elune was seen.
Is it true joy or a vicious trick of the enemy?
Cenarius didn't know.
So he stopped.
Most people who are qualified to contact Cenarius know that he is the son of Malorne.
The strongest demigod creature, Malorne the White Deer, known as the God of Journey, is the only strongest individual in Azeroth who dares not face the enemy head-on.
As the child of Malorne, Cenarius was born with the responsibility and mission to defend the world of Azeroth.
As a result, many people mistakenly thought that Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen, was his mother.
This is actually a misunderstanding.
Although Cenarius was indeed raised by Ysera, the root power of the druidry he was good at also came from the Emerald Dream under Ysera's care, and Ysera did love Malorne...
But Cenarius's life experience is even more bizarre.
Because his mother is "Moon God" Elune, this was confirmed by Malorne herself.
But even for insiders, the big guys who know Cenarius's life experience will not know that Cenarius is indeed Elune's child, but he is not the child "conceived" by Elune.
Perhaps the word creation is more appropriate.
Cenarius was Elune's creation based on Malorne.
One of the core missions is to guard the Emerald Dream.
To put it more utilitarian, it is Elune's tool for trying to interfere with the Emerald Dream.
I have forgotten how long it has been, Elune has not appeared in front of others using her avatar for a long time.
Although the Moon Priestesses of the Sisterhood of Elune, including Tyrande, can still pray for Elune's power from the Moon God, Elune has not shown her will for a long time.
Even to his own child Cenarius.
The sudden happiness made Cenarius' eyes feel sour.
It shouldn't be the trajectory of those satyrs. How can such a figure be disguised by those demons...
"Mother……"
After thinking for a moment, Cenarius walked towards Elune's incarnation in small steps.
He still has the figure that looks like a night elf, still has the ethereal and dreamy clothes, still has the beauty that cannot be seen directly, and still has the calm and indifferent temperament.
Cenarius approached Elune, knelt on his front feet and bowed, eager for his mother's attention.
But Elune just stood there, standing by the lake, looking at the water quietly.
The scenery is beautiful, but the world is annoying.
After a long time, Elune stretched out her hand and pointed. Cenarius understood and turned to look at the water.
In the reflection, Cenarius saw everything Elune wanted to tell the child.
When Cenarius came back to his senses, there was still the figure of the Moon God somewhere by the lake.
For a moment, Cenarius didn't know whether this was reality or a dream, leaving only endless sighs.
and the mission that must be accomplished.
Send a human out of the Emerald Dream.
Except for Ysera, it is extremely dangerous for any entity to enter the Emerald Dream. Even Cenarius himself would never drag his body into the Emerald Dream unless necessary.
Because the Emerald Dream is essentially a real virtual world.
Dragging an individual from the material world into the Emerald Dream is equivalent to formatting the individual in the material world, which is a very dangerous thing. Even during the Wolf Rebellion, Cenarius helped his disciple Malfurion suppress the werewolf druids of the night elves, but he only put those werewolf druids to sleep under the World Tree instead of pulling them into the Emerald Dream.
In layman's terms, it means pulling into the gap.
Cenarius' druid power is also the power of the gap in a sense.
Relying on certain overlaps between the physical world and the Emerald Dream, the druids created interstitial spaces that were both the real world and the Emerald Dream. Using these interstitial spaces, druids travel between the real world and the Emerald Dream, achieving the effect of fast travel throughout Azeroth.
And such interstitial spaces are the entrances to the Emerald Dream among mortals, such as the dream gates stationed by the Green Dragon Legion in Feralas, The Hinterlands and other places.
But I'm too lazy to explain. There is actually no physical connection between the Emerald Dream and the real world.
So Cenarius was a little curious about how that human being fell into the Emerald Dream.
Waving his hands to gather his strength, Cenarius opened an opening to the depths of the Emerald Dream.
Stepping into it, the desolate atmosphere made Cenarius' hair stand on end.
This is the real Emerald Dream. There are no green dragons, no tree monsters, and no strange dream creatures. There is just a vast world and static time.
Here is the original copy left behind after the Titans put down the Elemental Rebellion and reestablished order, the original appearance of Azeroth.
Following the clues given by Elune, Cenarius quickly found the human body in a damaged world cavity.
The tall demigod held up the body with just his palms, but Cenarius couldn't help but frown.
This is an empty body without a soul.
Where has this human soul gone?
With an instinct that even Malfurion Stormrage and Hamuul Runetotem couldn't understand, Cenarius noticed that Ysera noticed something unusual.
But Elune's will cannot be disobeyed, so Cenarius no longer cares about protecting the stability of the Emerald Dream.
This must be resolved before Ysera notices.
Finding a lost soul in Azeroth may be an incredibly difficult task, but in the Emerald Dream, things aren't that troublesome.
Because of the World Tree.
Cenarius let go of his speed and galloped forward, thinking about the world tree and running. It seemed that ten thousand years had passed, and it seemed that he arrived at his destination in just three or two steps.
Feeling the breath of Cenarius, the roots and branches of the World Tree automatically circled into the shape of an altar. Cenarius placed the human body in his hand on it, and the communication with the World Tree began.
As a result, the malice from the center of the earth stung Cenarius's nerves.
The corrosion is getting worse.
Things must be sorted out before the disgusting things and bad guys notice the depths of the Emerald Dream.
Cenarius poured all his energy into the World Tree. At this time, he seemed to be the whole world, spreading his thoughts and scanning the entire Emerald Dream like radar waves. Cenarius was confused.
No.
No.
No.
Nowhere.
Where has the soul of this body gone?
The act of using the power of the World Tree completely attracted Ysera's attention, and the guardian of the dream was coming.
There was nothing unspeakable about the matter, but Elune's request that Cenarius must remain secretive created a conflict.
Strange, where did this human soul go?
Withdrawing his insight from the World Tree, Cenarius was puzzled and confused.
Suddenly, Cenarius thought of a place.
Maybe the answer lies there.
