American comics: From Hogwarts to God on Earth

Chapter 565 A Regrettable Artifact

[Nightmare Orb: Any attack by the wearer has a chance to summon a nightmare creature, whose attributes are approximately 30% of the wearer's attributes.]

Looking at this powerful artifact, Rune was somewhat displeased. This was an item born from the Dream Stone as its base and the power of an entire Emerald Nightmare, yet it had turned into a magic orb.

Although the summoned creature's attributes are linked to its own attributes, a 3% percentage is really quite small.

The only good thing is that Rune's guess was correct. After packing the entire Emerald Nightmare into this Dream Stone, this item, which was originally ineffective outside the DC Universe, finally became a multiverse-level artifact.

Even so, the results were still not satisfactory.

Oh no, what bad luck!

Just as Rune was sighing, a group of troops were traveling through the Emerald Dream.

Nazgrel's hand remained firmly gripped on his battle axe, the blade reflecting a hint of green in the dim fiber light. His sharp gaze swept across the forest, the towering ancient trees everywhere coldly observing the various wild beasts that roamed around them.

This place is dangerous, filled with primal wildness, and even Thrall's lieutenant and security advisor, one of the most powerful warriors in the entire tribe, Nazgrare, must remain vigilant at all times.

Beside him, Cairne Bloodhoof breathed heavily, the ground trembling slightly with each step of his massive hooves. The old chieftain's eyes were deep and worried, his profound connection to the earth allowing him to sense the pain deep within this land.

That was the wound inflicted by the dream demon. Rune's act of absorbing the Emerald Dream Demon inevitably harmed this land again. After all, the Emerald Dream Demon had existed for at least a thousand years, and the boundaries between the two had long been intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish between them.

But Kane was clearly unaware of this, and he simply said gravely, "Dreams are more fragile than we think."

The three green dragons were displeased, but they still led the way, their huge wings folded at their sides, their scales shimmering in the dreamlike light, while more than a hundred Kor'kron Guards followed silently behind.

The Kor'kron represent the Horde's elite guard, especially under Thrall's command, a force of the best of the best. They are powerful orcs selected from the best of the best, and in the future, no other force in the Horde's army can match them.

However, Kor'kron was only recently established at this time, and its core consisted of veterans who had been tempered and survived the Battle of Mount Hyjal and the subsequent interdimensional war.

In Kalimdor at present, the only forces capable of directly confronting these hundred or so orc warriors are probably the elite forces of the night elves.

However, even they would feel nervous and uneasy in this situation, because this was the Emerald Dreamland, and they were walking on the boundary between reality and illusion!

As one of the guardians of the dream realm, the Green Dragon Legion had already noticed the changes when Rune attacked the Nightmare King. They were puzzled by the changes in the dream realm, but simply observed the situation.

The immortals were always more slow-witted and inflexible. It wasn't until Rune defeated Xavius ​​and began to absorb the power of the Emerald Nightmare that they were fully awakened, and Ysera finally turned her gaze to where Rune was.

It was precisely because she led a large number of green dragons to stabilize the position of the edge of the Emerald Dream that a large area that originally belonged to the Emerald Dream was not pulled into that strange stone by Rune.

It was only when Malfurion and Tyrande requested an audience with Cenarius the Great, son of the Moon Goddess and Malorne, that Ysera learned of everything that had happened in the outside world. Only then was she surprised to discover how many changes had taken place in the real world of Azeroth.

That's why the Green Dragon Legion was mobilized.

The green dragon in the lead naturally knew the importance of runes. Malfurion even told Ysera frankly that without runes, the native inhabitants of Azeroth would suffer terrible losses when facing those otherworldly creatures.

Therefore, the green dragon first brought Nazgrell and Cairne Bloodhoof to find Rune.

"Ahead lies the boundary between dreams and reality. This place was originally a corrupted emerald dream, but it has now been cut off—" The leading giant green dragon pointed to the distance and spoke in a voice as ancient and melodious as an old tree.

When Nazgrel looked in the direction she pointed, there was a torn space, with lush green forests and grass on one side, but on the other side, there was some kind of dark realm, filled with ever-changing purple lightning and strange things.

In the very center of the border, a figure stands alone.

He held a bewitching purplish-red jewel in his hand, which seemed to contain the souls of numerous orcs.

Despite being at the crossroads of two worlds, he appeared calm and composed, as if he were at home, though his face was filled with dissatisfaction.

"He is the person you are looking for." The green dragon's voice was clearly wary. "We don't know his background, we only know that he single-handedly resolved the corrupted Emerald Dream."

The green dragons are so wary precisely because they know what the Emerald Dream truly is. The Emerald Dream was created by Freya, one of the nine guardians forged by the Titans.

It might sound like her status has suddenly dropped, but in reality, the energy Freya used to create the Emerald Dream was the power of the Titans themselves. Otherwise, how could a Guardian have the ability to construct an Emerald Dream on Azeroth that could even affect reality?

Azeroth is the supreme star soul!

The existence of the Corrupted Emerald Dream is extremely dangerous, yet even such a creature died at the hands of Rune. Coupled with the deaths of Terrar and Eranikus, how could the green dragons not be on high alert?

So the green dragons retreated, making way for the Horde forces. Their meaning was clear: Malfurion sent you to find him; we won't get involved.

Nazgrell stepped forward, his battle axe slightly raised. "Nightmare destroyer, hope from another world, mage rune, we have come on the orders of Archdruid Malfurion to invite you to join an important mission!"

At this moment, Rune snapped out of his regret, turned to look at the person who had spoken, and then frowned.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly bring your troops here? Did those guys on Mount Hyjal cause some trouble?"

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"Yes." Nazgrell nodded. "We suddenly received intelligence that the portal seems to be opening, and we suspect that they are looking for reinforcements."

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"No doubt about it, it's for sure." Rune sighed.

These poor creatures don't even know what a production tool or a clone is. If the portal is going to transport these kinds of things, then the whole of Azeroth will probably be in deep trouble.

Fortunately, they probably didn't bring this set of equipment when they first entered Azeroth, otherwise that guy who looked like Darkseid would have already started a rampage.