Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Kalimdorsi continent.

In the Feralas Forest, the city of Eldre'Thalas occupies most of the forest.

This majestic and vast ancient city is connected to Lake Damont in the Feralas Mountains in the north, to the Woodpaw Pass in the east, to the Forgotten Coast in the west, and across the sea from the Feathermoon Fortress on the island. In the south, it extends to the ancient Isildur Moon Temple.

The steam pools in the southern mountains have even been developed into a famous resort.

The night elf-style farms outside the city to the east stretch as far as the eye can see from the lowland plains to the Wind Lake.

Originally, Eldre'Thalas had a population of 500,000. After the Battle of Mount Hyjal, a large number of people were unwilling to move north to the new overseas city of Darnassus, and chose to come to the ancient Eldre'Thalas. Now, the number of night elves living here has exceeded one million.

The casual move made by Garen ten thousand years ago, after ten thousand years of fermentation, is now as strong as Garen's base in the Alliance. Even the size and antiquity of Eldre'Thalas are unmatched by any other city in Azeroth!

Galin'lema was secretly teleported to the lord's mansion in the city of Eldre'Thalas, where the lord's steward, Jace Darkweaver, had been waiting here for a long time.

"What's going on, Jace?"

Garin asked this follower who had chosen to be loyal to him since ancient times.

"Great Lord, the resurrection ceremony is about to begin! Please follow me!"

After Jace finished speaking, he transformed into a gray-black goshawk and took Garin across the mountains and flew towards the northwest!

In the original history, Jayce's family was massacred by the Burning Legion in ancient times. In order to avenge, he chose to follow Illidan and become a demon hunter, and finally became the military advisor of the Illidari Legion.

Now his fate has been changed by Garen. Not only did his family survive and live in Eldre'Thalas, he also changed his job from a Moon Guardian to a Druid, and it seems that his rank is not low!

To the northwest of Feralas is a huge valley. Because the two flat-topped mountains in the valley are the highest peaks in the Feralas Forest, the valley is named the Valley of the Twin Towers because of the existence of these two mountains.

The special thing about this valley is that there is a dream tree planted here. It is located in the center of Lake Gardemir, east of the Twin Towers Mountain.

This is an entrance to the Emerald Dream, guarded by the Green Dragon Legion. To facilitate the druids' pilgrimage to this holy place, Tostedrin established a sleepwalker's habitat in the north of the valley.

The place where the resurrection ceremony is held is this habitat.

At this time, the Archdruids of the Cenarion Circle gathered here with thousands of druid elites, and outside were a large number of night elf people who were looking forward to the return of the night elf hero Galin'remar.

The resurrection of a demigod is a rare event even in the ancient society of the night elves. Even the old men who experienced the War of the Ancients have never actually seen the resurrection of a wild demigod.

The two goshawks transformed by Garin and Jace landed on the branches of the giant tree. There were also many druids around them who had not yet canceled their animal transformations, so their arrival did not cause any disturbance.

Garin took a quick look and found that in addition to the night elves, there were also some boar druids, tauren druids and troll druids here.

It seems that after the Battle of Mount Hyjal, Malfurion also relaxed some of his strict dogmas and allowed foreign druids to join the Cenarion Circle.

At this time, Jialin saw a familiar figure standing in the center of the habitat!

It's Tyrande and her priests of the Moon Goddess, they are here too!

"Come back! Come back!"

"Gallin'lema, the great hero of the night elves, the world is calling you..."

A low echo drew Garen's attention. He saw Fandral holding an oak staff and chanting a spell. The green power of nature echoed in the valley. The druids present felt the vibration of the Emerald Dream, but there was no response on the altar.

Fandral looked back at Torsedrin, his eyes full of resentment...

The date for the ceremony was set by Tosedlin, and it was said that the soul of his master had responded to him, but he could not sense the presence of his master!

Could it be that my master is still sleeping?

Then I will definitely lose face today!

When Garin saw this, he smiled in his heart. I am not in the Emerald Dream at all. It would be strange if there was any movement in your resurrection ceremony.

After laughing for a while, Garin's expression became serious. This apprentice was very conscientious and he couldn't be treated like Gandalf and easily tricked. It was time to get to work!

Suddenly, a green light burst out from the altar, and the druids nearby couldn't help but close their eyes!

Then they felt that the connection between this space and the Emerald Dream became weaker. Finally, in the shocked eyes of the druids, they saw a figure walking step by step towards the intersection of dreams and reality.

They witnessed the "return" of a king!