Chapter 115 The Eve of Awakening
The majestic Cenarion City seems endless at first glance.
Countless neat and huge plant buildings surround the ancient elven tree in the center.
The area of Cenarion's territory is extremely vast, and the city is tall and majestic.
The city gate is tens of thousands of meters wide and more than 50,000 meters high.
The strength of the people coming and going is obviously much stronger than that of other elven tribes. There are quite a few domain lord-level elves, and cosmic-level elves can be seen everywhere. You can even occasionally see a realm lord-level elf flying by.
The main street of the city is more than 3,000 meters wide and is paved with red wooden boards. When you step on the boards, you will feel warm all over, as if there is a kind of energy flowing.
The main street is lined with shops and the elves have different appearances, but without exception, they all seem to have pointy ears.
Whoosh, we walked for more than two hours.
Xu Fengcai arrived at the temple where the registration for the awakening ceremony was located.
A ten thousand meter tall plant building appeared in front of Xu Feng. It was the symbol of Cenarion civilization, the Cenarion Temple.
The temple is majestic and imposing.
The huge mountain giants at both ends of the entrance just squatted there quietly, yet they could emit a sense of oppression, making the guests who entered and exited the entrance dare not breathe a single breath.
Enter the temple.
Xu Feng showed the awakening ritual token to an elf who looked like a clergyman. The elf lady told him that he would need to wait in line for half a month before the awakening ceremony could be held, after all, there were too many "children" who wanted to participate in the awakening of the elves. She gave Xu Feng a red token, saying that it would be used during the awakening ceremony, and told him some precautions for awakening.
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Ten days later.
Inside a strange building in Cenarion.
Xu Feng looked through the area where the last row of bookshelves were placed.
In the past ten days, he has been looking at the collection of books in the world of Azeroth. The Cenarion Temple houses all the ancient books in the world of Azeroth, and there are millions of volumes in total. These books are different from the books on Earth. Each one is made of special leaves, and just flipping through them requires stellar-level strength.
After making sure that reading these ancient books would not cause any impact, he stayed here every day to read some rumors, interesting stories and ancient secrets, especially the ancient books about history.
“It’s a big harvest.”
The Cenarion Temple has always been responsible for the racial continuation and cultural inheritance of the elves, and has been watching the birth and demise of countless tribes. The books in the library naturally have a deep understanding of the history of the Wutong Secret Realm.
"Every few tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, a wave of alien visitors will arrive in Azeroth, plundering the hearts of life everywhere."
"Normally, these alien visitors will not harm the elves. They will only plunder a certain amount of life hearts and then leave."
"Of course, after the arrival of the aliens, the number of monsters on the continent of Azeroth will increase to an incredible level, and beast tides will occur frequently!"
"Because these alien visitors act in unison, have clear goals, and will bring disaster to the entire continent, they are called the Scourge!"
"The Scourge once fought a world-destroying war with the great spirits of the ancestors."
"Although the spirits of the ancestors repelled the Scourge, they themselves fell into an eternal sleep."
Seeing this, Xu Feng thought strangely that the "Scourge" should be the people sent by the Virtual Universe Company to harvest the Heart of the World. "Sure enough, there is an ancestor spirit above the ancient elf tree, and the name of the ancestor spirit is the Wutong Sacred Tree."
"The mountain where the ancient elf tree is located is the place where the Wutong sacred tree fell. The ancestor of all elf trees is the Wutong sacred tree, and they are propagated from the branches of the Wutong sacred tree."
"The relationship is probably the same as that between the Tree of Life and the World Tree."
“And those life hearts are actually the divine power left in the inner world of the Wutong Divine Tree after the Wutong Divine Tree exploded. No wonder it promotes the growth of plants and has the same effect on the Wutong clone as blood crystal. Could it be that the Wutong Divine Tree has reached the life level of a natural beast god? But the genetic multiples of the Wutong Divine Tree seedling must be less than 3000 times, otherwise I would not be able to breed it successfully!”
"Unfortunately, even after browsing through all the books in the world of Azeroth, I can't find any information about the sacred Wutong tree."
After Xu Feng digested all the knowledge of the temple, he left Cenarion Temple.
Xu Feng could only wait for Wutong's clone to be born and then enter the Wutong Secret Realm to take a look.
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After fifteen days of waiting, it was finally Xu Feng's turn to undergo the awakening ceremony.
There is no way. The number of elves participating in the ceremony every year is counted in the billions, but there is only one ancient elven tree that can hold the awakening ceremony.
The awakening ceremony of the elves had to be unified in the major Cenarion temples for centralized registration, and then counted separately to accurately calculate each batch of awakened elves, and then determine the location for unified awakening.
Fortunately, the number of people awakening from the ancient elf tree can exceed one million at a time, otherwise they would not be able to awaken at all.
Xu Feng followed hundreds of star-level elves directly into the huge temple, and then waited obediently.
During this period, many star-level elves entered the temple one after another, and soon the number of elves arriving at Cenarion Temple had increased to thousands.
When the number of awakened elves in the hall reached nearly 10,000, ten old women came out of the temple. One of them was an old woman wearing green clothes and holding a cane.
The old woman's eyes suddenly opened.
The entire temple was shrouded in an extremely powerful aura.
Everyone couldn't help but turn pale under this breath. Some elves who couldn't resist half-knelt on the ground and dared not move. Xu Feng already had the strength of a realm master, so he didn't feel much discomfort. This breath lasted for more than 10 seconds and then it ended.
Only then did the elves come to their senses and look at the ten short old women.
"Greetings, His Excellency the High Priest!" Everyone, including Xu Feng, bowed in worship.
"Everyone, get up!" The old woman in the lead nodded in a calm voice. She looked at the many star-level elves and said, "I believe everyone knows the rules. I will remind you again this time that the awakening ceremony is only suitable for elves below the cosmic level. If elves above the star level hold the awakening ceremony again, it will not have any effect. Instead, they will be severely punished by the temple. Those who pretend to be star-level have better quit now."
"I won't say much about the rest. The little ones participating in the ceremony will follow us in order according to the color of the tokens in their hands. Those with green tokens will follow me first."
As soon as the old woman finished her words, she flew to the door of the temple and walked towards the ancient elven tree.
Seeing this, the elves who had received the green tokens followed the old man and set off together. Soon, there were fewer than a thousand people in the center of the temple.
And so on, it was soon the turn of the red team that Xu Feng was in. Xu Feng also set off with the others.
(End of this chapter)