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Chapter Thirteen - Hope?

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The sound of the demigod's hooves perfectly matched the forest. Even Nathanos could feel the tranquility and let go of his guard. Ten thousand years later, he had not really seen Cenarius, and now he couldn't help but

Looked at it a few more times.

His upper body is like a night elf, but his lower body is like a stag. Cenarius is ten feet tall, supported by four hoofed legs. His eyes are golden, and his long hair like green moss hangs down to his shoulders.

His hair and beard were covered with leaves and twigs. Cenarius had two large and prominent antlers on his head, which made him look even taller.

"We have gone far enough." Nathanos reminded, meaning to let Cenarius speak. After all, he was the one who said he wanted to talk to him.

"May I have your name?"

"It doesn't matter. My name belongs to me when I was alive."

"So you're dead?" the demigod asked.

Nathanos curled his lips and said, "Asking knowingly."

"Then why are you still walking around like a living person?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Nathanos stopped in front of the demigod. He didn't want to go any further.

"Life and death are opposites, child, but death is not the end. When my body is destroyed, my soul will step into the Emerald Dream, which for me is the world after death. When the night elves die,

The Moon Goddess will guide them into her kingdom."

Nathanos turned around, his scarlet eyes and golden eyes looked at each other, "You want to tell me that everyone's soul has a destination after death?"

"Yes! Think carefully, child, how do people of your race view death?"

Holy Light! Nathanos immediately thought of Holy Light! Uther, his parents, relatives, and many other people, they all believe in Holy Light and believe that they can enter heaven after death. In addition, there are

There were also the Kul Tirans, whom Nathanos heard believed in the tides.

"How my race views death has nothing to do with me. I don't even have any hope for them."

"So you think the person you once cared about won't accept you anymore?"

"I don't think so." Nathanos closed his eyes solemnly, "This is the fact."

They fell into silence for a moment. Cenarius had a kingfisher hanging above his head. Nathanos looked at it and thought that he might never be able to touch life again.

"Then why do you appear here? In this era?"

"What? So you already knew it!" Nathanos looked at him in surprise and was afraid of Cenarius' power. Even Azshara couldn't tell that he came from the future. Nathanos was very curious.

How did the demigod in front of me know that?

"Don't be surprised. In fact, I'm just speculating." Cenarius began to walk back, Nathanos followed closely. "I mentioned the Emerald Dream before, have you heard of it?"

"No."

"The Emerald Dream is what Azeroth looked like in the beginning. It is equivalent to a reflection of what Azeroth looked like before it was transformed by intelligent creatures. The land there is beautiful and pure - with rolling hills, dense jungles, and vast grasslands.

.Animals and plants enjoy boundless freedom here. Even the high mountains contain lush vegetation and peaceful valleys.”

"But its name also says it is a dream."

Cenarius raised his head and pushed away the branches blocking the way, "It is real."

"Sounds like another world." Nathanos murmured.

"My student Malfurion thought so at first. But the Emerald Dream and Azeroth are indeed in the same world. They share the sun, tides, sky, and even the passage of time is the same."

"I don't understand, demigod. What does telling me this have to do with you knowing that I come from the future?"

"The Emerald Dream allows you to observe the real world. I know all the races in the world, night elves, trolls, and even dragons. But I have never seen a creature like you, and the one called an 'orc'

friend."

That’s it! Nathanos nodded, but he had a new question. If Cenarius knew about the orcs in this era, then why didn’t he carry out the attack when the orcs invaded Ashenvale ten thousand years later?

Should the negotiation just turn into a big fight?

Maybe the memory of the demigods is not very good, or maybe... it was a mistake for people like them from the future to appear in this era.

Change history!

These four words flashed through Nathanos's mind, making him happy and surprised. If he could go back to before his death, if he could avoid his own death...

"Can you tell me more about the Emerald Dream?"



"You are back, Grand Master."

Malfurion's voice made Nathanos, who was in ecstasy all the way, calm down a little. The battlefield had been cleared, and the members of the Sisterhood of Elune had gone back, but Tyrande stayed.

"Let me introduce to you, Malfurion, this friend is your new ally." Cenarius pointed at Nathanos and said. Everyone was shocked, especially Brox, who couldn't figure out why the demigod

Will accept an undead.

Nathanos was also surprised. Why didn't Cenarius tell him about this? He was about to open his mouth to defend, but the voice in his head shut him up, and that voice came from Cenarius.

'Listen to me, kid. Work with my students through this disaster and you will get many answers.'

Malfurion looked at Nathanos for a moment, and he didn't react until Tyrande touched his hand. "This is a good thing, and I also want to thank this friend for saving my life just now. However,

I don't know your name yet."

"You can just call me 'undead' like this orc. My name... is no longer important!"

Undead? Malfurion frowned. He didn't like this name. It sounded too arrogant. The druid thought that the undead might be mocking the orcs, so he looked at Brox.

"You can also call them undead, or natural disasters, that's what the tribe calls them."

"Then let's call them undead." Malfurion nodded, and then started to get to the point. "There was a man named Krasus before, and he said he belonged to the Dragon Clan..."

"Crasus? This name is so familiar." Nathanos couldn't help but speak, but received a strange look. "Sorry, please continue."

"He found his kind and went to seek help from the dragon clan."

"And that human being." Brooks seemed to be obsessed with this.

"Yes, and Luo Ning also went with him."
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