Game of the World Tree

Guardian Oak!

For the intelligent beings in the Fairy Forest and the affiliated areas, what this legendary sacred creature means, they couldn’t be more clear.

Thousands of years ago, when the Kingdom of Spirit King existed, that was the Peak moment of Silver Civilization.

At that time, the elves and gods were watching the world. The Oak Guardian is his favored one, and his status is equivalent to that of angels who believe in Spiritual Gods!

The main god of the elves in the heyday, his subordinates possessed hundreds of natural Legion, all composed of powerful oak guards.

Even the weakest Oak Guardian has silver strength!

Looking at this huge monster whose size is comparable to a giant dragon, Rock’s heart is extremely turbulent…

Feeling the powerful magic pressure, his brain is blank.

How is this possible?

Didn’t the oak tree guards have died with the fall of the elves?

Is it a mistake?

He rubbed his eyes, but everything in front of him told him that it was not an illusion.

Looking at the tall tree man, Pan Shi felt his whole body trembling…

No…it can’t be wrong, it looks like this, he has seen it in the tribal murals I have been there countless times, and I will never admit my mistakes!

This…this is definitely the Oak Guardian! The favored one of Mother Nature!

How is this… possible? !

Panshi’s not-so-high IQ made his brain unable to turn around… However, one thing is obvious, that is, the other party appears in front of them, definitely not for a treat.

He is going to kill us!

An instinctive sense of crisis permeated my heart.

“Escape…”

Pan Shi murmured, and then as if suddenly sober, he let out a roar:

“Run away…!”

After finishing speaking, Panshi didn’t even care about picking up his wolf fang club, so he turned and ran away.

cracking a joke!

At least a silver oak guard, ten of them are not opponents!

Even if the chief priest of the tribe comes, I am afraid it will be a delivery!

A group of half-orc mercenaries have been stunned for a long time, they opened their mouths, and then turned around in unison, like scattered birds and beasts, desperately starting to flee…

At this moment, they have already forgotten the hunting thing, there is only a single thought in their minds, that is escape…

The more the rock on the run thinks, the more chaotic, the more afraid it is. ……

Why is there an oak guard?

The crown is clearly gone, this is a well-known thing in the Seggs continent!

Without the care of True God, how could there be an oak tree guard? !

No…

Could it be…

Suddenly, an incredible idea emerged from the bottom of his heart, and somehow it appeared in his mind Out of that towering and vicissitudes of World Tree……

“No…No way…”

At this moment, Pan Shi felt his throat dry and his body was cold.

Escape!

Run away! Escape back to the tribe!

This incident must be reported to the priest!

If it is really what he thinks, then the tribe of orcs will be in danger!

……

Basaka was extremely angry.

A moment ago, he received the Oracle of the great Mother God of Nature.

Being able to dedicate one’s strength to the great crown, Oak Tree Guardian Basaka felt extremely excited.

However, when he came to the place designated by the mother god, he found that there was a group of ugly and evil half-orcs!

And what makes him even more angry is that these half-orcs are actually hunting the children of Lord Mother Goddess!

Not only that, but when the evil half-orc dared to blaspheme the great Mother of Nature, Basaka’s final sanity instantly collapsed.

At the same time, the icy voice of Lord Mother God resounded in Basaka’s mind again:

“Cut him!”

As After the last shackle was released, the Oak Guard was completely furious.

“Roar–“

A deafening roar started to startled countless birds in the forest.

“The blasphemer, die!”

The huge magic power mixed with traces of sacred aura scattered around the oak tree guard, his body that was originally as high as 30 metres turned out to be Once again huge, I saw Basaka’s eyes red, and instantly waved his arms composed of branches, and he roared:

“War sacrifice!”

The melody of the singing sounded, his The arms immediately turned into rapidly growing branches and vines, like flying ropes, chasing countless orcs who flee…

The vines are extremely fast, and a dozen orcs have not escaped a few steps. I was tied up…

“What is this? Let me go! Let me go!”

“Help! Lord Rock, help!”

“monster! It’s a monster! He is absorbing my life force…ah…”

“Ah…my legs! My legs!”

“… …”

Listening to the countless miserable howls coming from behind, the rocky skin tingled.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis rises in the mind.

Pan Shi’s heart slammed, and he quickly hid subconsciously to one side, only to see a thick vine shoot through the place he had just passed by, making him shocked.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the vine rushed towards him again.

He gritted his teeth, took out the scimitar at his waist and slashed fiercely at the vine.

With the sound of “resounding”, the scimitar in his hand broke in two, but the vines were unscathed.

In the dull and shocked gaze of Rock, the vine jumped up and tied him to death.

With the binding, a terrifying attraction appeared on the vines. In the horrified gaze of Rock, he saw that his originally strong body was shrinking, his strength was constantly weakening, and his life force was fast. The ground drained, and he grew old in just a few seconds…

“War sacrificial…”

His voice was old and dry, with infinite fear.

War priest, the intermediate ability of the druid.

The user can turn into a vine, absorb the life force of the target and turn it into his own use, and sacrifice part of the power obtained to the mother of nature.

At the end of consciousness, Pan Shi finally remembered this horror skill that belonged to the furious druid…

In a blink of an eye, the more than 20 orcs hunting team was wiped out. .

This series of turning points only happened in less than ten seconds.

Alice, who was paralyzed on the ground, was already staring.

“The Oak Guard…War Sacrifice…”

Looking at the half-orcs who turned into withered bones and ashes under the vines guarded by the Oak Tree, the elf girl muttered.

Suddenly, it seemed that he was aware of something, and two lines of crystal tears slowly flowed down his white cheeks.

Alice lifts the head suddenly, with 70% surprise and 30% trepidation, a little dazed, expectant and somewhat horrified, ashamed to look in the direction of World Tree:

” Lord Mother God, is it…you?”

A breeze blows…

Countless bright light green rays of light dropping from the sky are extremely sacred and solemn.

rays of light with soft power, as if receiving some kind of instruction, rushed into Alice and Samir’s within the body.

The wounds of the elf girl caused by the forced detonation of the origin recovered in an instant, and the broken body of the old elf Samir also recovered at a speed visible to naked eye, and the consciousness slowly recovered…

Everything is like Gods Vestige.

The old priest stood up tremblingly. He looked at the majestic oak guard with some incredible, and looked at the injuries on his body with some incredible surprise. After realizing what had happened, he gave another butt. Sat on the ground.

His lips are waxy, his expression looks a little uneasy with anticipation, he seems to want to believe something, and he seems to be afraid that what he is experiencing is a dream of nothingness…

This… is this true?

Can I believe it?

Suddenly, a magnificent and sacred voice resounded in the consciousness of the two of them…

“My name-Eva · Euktrahill.”

Two The body shook.

They looked at each other, and they all saw fear and unbelief in each other’s eyes, but they quickly transformed into endless surprises…

It’s the mother goddess!

It’s really a goddess!

He,

Here back…

For an instant, Alice felt as if the power of her whole body was taken away, and her body shook After shaking, he couldn’t help but fell to the ground, tears bursting into his face.

The voice came into my ears, Samir slightly opened wide, deep wrinkles trembled uncontrollably, and turbid tears spilled like beads.

Samir, who was once noble as the Elder, cried like a child at this moment…

“Mother…Mother God…Is it you? Is it you? !”

“My Lord Mother…Are you back?”

“Are you…returning?!”

One of the extinguished beliefs The fire burned again and rose into the sky.