Marvel's Humanoid Magic Weapon

"No!"A white energy sun was slowly rising, mercilessly engulfing Archimonde's huge body. He could only let out a desperate roar.

Boom!

An earth-shattering explosion was formed with the World Tree as the center. , a pure white dazzling energy aperture began to spread rapidly, and all the forests, materials, and energy covered in the aperture were burning. The big explosion shook the continent of Kalimdor.

Archimonde, the polluter of the Burning Legion, was blown away , the soul returns to the abyss of the twisted void.

This world enters a new chapter

……

A month passed.

Some elf rangers who were uniquely dressed and wearing cloaks, but each elf had a golden mark on his forehead, came to the forest near Mount Hyjal that had been ignited and destroyed by the explosion of Nordrassil a month ago..

These elves look no different from ordinary night elves, but they are filled with a noble and sacred aura.

If all the night elves see these elves, they will know that these are holy elves!

These holy elves are the descendants of high-level elves who once betrayed the great night elves and left. However, they finally became independent with the help of a great hero, purified themselves of their dependence on magic, and became holy elves.

Because of that great hero, all night elves accepted these holy elves and showed respect to them.

As we all know, that great hero sacrificed himself in the Ragnarok war a month ago and led the terrifying Burning Legion commander Archimonde to the World Tree, thus saving the world from destruction.

The great human hero has been missing for a month. Now, every living thing believes that the great hero has died in the explosion of Nordrassil, and there is no possibility of survival.

Now, whether it is the orcs, humans, holy elves or night elves, they have all erected monuments to the human hero on the territory of their own races, forever commemorating the hero who gave his life to save the world of Azeroth.

"Captain, can we really find Lord Fang Tian? We've searched the ruins of the forest thirty times this week."A female Holy Elf Ranger who was searching the ruins of the forest raised her head and asked the leader of the Holy Elf Ranger in a daze.

"Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must find brother Fang Tian."The holy elf captain raised her head and revealed her beautiful face. She turned out to be Vereesa Windrunner, the youngest of the three Windrunner sisters. At this time, only one month had passed since the Battle of Twilight of the Gods. Vereesa looked at She looked as if she had matured by ten years. The temperament of the second grade had faded, and she became a sensible and determined girl elf ranger, and became the captain of a ranger. The holy elf rangers all nodded firmly and began to continue in the forest. Search the ruins.

Just like Captain Vereesa, we must find traces of that adult no matter what, even if it’s his body.

"Eh... there's something strange here, how come there is such a strong vitality... Wasn't this forest already completely dead due to the explosion of Nordrassil, the world tree?"During the search, a female holy elf ranger suddenly looked at a green forest and said in shock.

After the explosion of the Holy Mountain of Hyjal in Nordrassil, the World Tree, all the surrounding forests turned into ruins, and all the forests were destroyed. Already dead.

Now the demigod Cenarius and the Archdruid Malfurion are doing their best to restore the power of the earth. Logically speaking, this forest cannot be repaired until the earth is healed.

But unfortunately, The trees in front of me recovered overnight.

Each leaf of these green trees was as crystal clear as agate, exuding powerful vitality, which almost stunned the holy elves. It was so unusual, a dead forest, How could such a forest with more vitality than the ancient elven trees suddenly appear?

Moreover, they had clearly searched this forest just one day ago. At that time, this forest was still a dead forest like a dead tree, without any vitality at all. Now it has become like this, it is really shocking

"Captain, that, that is, that is……"While the search team of these holy elves was looking at this forest in astonishment, a holy elf ranger pointed tremblingly at a huge ancient tree that exuded powerful vitality, and was extremely excited.

When Vereesa heard her team member's words, she moved her gaze to the ancient tree, and her heart immediately became excited.

Because there was a person growing in that ancient tree, and that familiar face was staring at him with eyes as bright as stars.

"Brother Fang Tian! Vereesa shouted excitedly. She was even trembling a little because of her excitement.

This figure that seemed to grow out of the trees was the one who led Archimonde to the World Tree Nuo on his own a month ago. Dahirna, blasted Archimonde back into the Twisting Nether, Fang Tian, ​​the leader of the holy elves!

"Brother Fang Tian, ​​it’s great that you are still alive!"Veresa ran to Fang Tian excitedly, hugged Fang Tian, ​​and tears dripped down the side of Fang Tian's face.

"Vereesa, I'm very happy to see you... However, I have seen you here more than ten times... but you were able to find me once. Can you imagine being unable to move or eat for a month, like a stone? Days?"Fang Tian looked at Vereesa and complained as gently as possible.

A month ago, he seduced Archimonde into Nordrassil, the world tree, and then the powerful force of Nordrassil's explosion knocked him to 100%. Ninety's body melted.

Fortunately, Nordrassil's explosion was only pure power and would not deliberately destroy life. In this case, even if only 10% of the core of his spiritual treasure body was left, All can regenerate.

However, because too much of his body was destroyed, his regeneration was also very slow. What was even more unfortunate was that the forest also died due to the explosion of Nordrassil, so he could only absorb the power of the dead forest to recover little by little. It took him a whole month to recover like this before he regained his spiritual treasure body, but he still can't move until now.

This month he was extremely unlucky and experienced what it was like to be a Druid.

He couldn't move or speak. , he felt like a wooden man. In addition to thinking, even birds could come and poop on his head. What made Fang Tian even more depressed was that he watched Vereesa patrolling here with the holy elves for dozens of times. Second-rate.