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(Chapter two isn't finished yet, but to avoid losing my perfect attendance, I must post a placeholder. It will be updated in about half an hour.)
Facing the intense arrow volley from the centaurs, Cenarius didn't dodge or avoid it, his emerald eyes even displaying a look of disdain.
Countless arrows struck him instantly, only to produce a bunch of "immune, immune, immune" in white text.
The arrows slid off Cenarius's iron-like muscles like straw, failing to hurt him in the slightest.
To him, the centaurs' attack was no more bothersome than a tickle.
What? Shadow of War was immediately shocked.
Gul'dan and others were also taken aback; this was indeed impressive.
Cenarius (Forest Guardian): "Ignorant offspring, vile progeny, your impudence angers me, your folly astonishes me. I am the son of Elune and Malorne, a demigod in flesh. Your weapons cannot inflict the slightest damage on me. Now, pay the price for your arrogance and malice—Awaken, forest!"
