Vandal is the oldest, the most qualified, and the most powerful high-ranking druid in the Emerald Dream Realm.

Of course, he is also an undisputed Rank 4 Grand Druid.

And in the entire elven kingdom's druid group, there are only two fourth-order great druids. One was Vandal, the chief archelder of the Council of Elders, and the other was Desaien, a respected Grand Druid with many admirers and followers.

On the contrary, the Druid Divine Envoy who was favored by Yurgar, the source of the forest, was strangely only a third-order combat power, and was not the most powerful one among the Druids.

Of course, on the one hand, this has to do with the fact that it is not easy to find and cultivate oracles who fit the origin of the gods, and on the other hand, it is also closely related to the loose, free, and unnatural style that the Druids believe in.

If you change to the human god system, the gods under your command will definitely have a smooth journey, so that they can quickly complete their lives, so as to embark on the peak of their careers and become a fourth-order powerhouse.

This will be of greater help to the gods.

But the druids believe in the way of nature, do not like to do those things that are beyond the top, and prefer to polish and study their own way of nature little by little in the daily trivial affairs of getting close to nature day by day. Therefore, since the last Druid Divine Envoy died a natural death four hundred years ago and his soul returned to the Oak Tree, this newly promoted Druid Divine Servant has slowly been promoted to the 3rd rank.

If he wants to wait until he becomes a fourth-order grand druid, it is estimated that it will take at least two or three hundred years to sharpen.

"Vandal, I want to see the people of Yurga!" Although she has become a true god, the Moonlight Goddess still respectfully looks like an elven girl who has come to ask for advice in front of Yurga's divine servants.

"I'm sorry, Mistress Mivi!" Vandal shook his head regretfully, "The people of Jurga have fallen into a deep sleep, and it is estimated that they will not respond to any calls from the outside world for three or four hundred years......"

This is actually a huge sequelae left by the path of the source of the forest, Yurga, after the path to becoming a god.

Seriously, Yurga, the source of the forest, is a divine creature formed by the combination of the vitality of the vast magical forest and the soul of the legendary Great Druid. Although he has the support of the beliefs of the druid community, more of his faith comes from this vast magical forest.

If Yurga, the source of the forest, is too active and active, it will consume the vitality and vitality of this magical forest. And if he chooses to sleep, then he will be able to reduce the demand and consumption of his huge divine kingdom for this great forest, and it will also be conducive to the development and growth of the magical great forest.

Therefore, Yurga, the source of the forest, has developed such a habit, hiding somewhere in the magical forest at every turn, and no longer responds to the prayers and supplications of druid believers and natural creatures.

Therefore, invisibly, this druid god has become one of the saddest oracles.

Not only are they often unable to find their own gods, but most of the time their prayers and supplications are lost in the sea and no response is received at all. However, fortunately, the druids are known as the children of nature in the magical forest, and can passively get the nourishment of magic and the nourishment of the soul from the great forest.

The Great Forest of Illusion itself seems to be able to respond to the needs of the Druid Oracle's divine power, although it can't be as profligate as other oracles, but it can also respond to requests, and its power and effectiveness can also be among the best among the oracles.

Hearing that the Source of the Forest had once again fallen into a habitual slumber, even the Moonlight Goddess had a helpless wry smile on her face.

Just when the Moonlight Goddess thought that she was going to return in vain this time, the arch druid Vandal with a dull face replied with a smile: "Don't worry, Lord Mivi! Although the Jurga is asleep, before he fell asleep, he gave an order for our Druid Order to fully assist you. So if you have anything difficult to do, the Druid Order is willing to share your worries!"

"Really?" At this moment, even the goddess of the moonlight was going to become overjoyed.

Within the elven kingdom, nearly four to fifty percent of the druids chose to join the elven army and became the main caster of the elven elite legions. In addition, one to two percent of the druids chose to travel freely, live in seclusion, and rarely ask about the world. As for the remaining three to forty percent of the druids, they rallied closely around the council of druids and formed the Druid Order, which became a strange religious army.

But don't say it, these druids who are willing to join the Druid Order are all experts in some kind of field, and they are leaders in the industry. Even the Elven Kingdom has to invite the masters of the Druid Order from time to time to act as instructors for the Druid group in the army.

Therefore, the Druid Order of the Emerald Dream Realm is full of talents, and it has a great reputation in the entire Jialan Continent.

Receiving the approval of the great druid, the consciousness incarnation of the moonlight goddess Mivi became more and more excited, and immediately grabbed Vandal and began to discuss the matter of jointly strangling the group of evil witches.

Soon, a group of 200 druids joined the Moonlight Temple, and began to cooperate with the goddess followers in searching for traces of the evil witch team.

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And at this time, the initiator of all evils, the severely damaged floating giant ship, had already dragged the wreckage and floated back to the overseas island.

And it has just experienced a war and is in the midst of a difficult and long recovery.

When Grim led the witches down the floating ship, he saw a bloody battlefield full of devastation and corpses. And among the rugged black boulders, you can see the corpses of the strangely shaped 'Sea Clan' everywhere.

Yes, it is indeed the corpse of a Sea Clan warrior!

The dead Sea Clan warriors were covered in disgusting, wrinkled skin and fine scales, and their bodies were covered in a layer of slippery slime.

They have elongated, slender heads and humanoid bodies, but the ends of their limbs and most of their bodies are still densely covered with fish scales. Their legs and feet also seem to have evolved from some of the fins, and they are not as muscular as those of land creatures, but they can barely support their ugly and disgusting bodies.

Seriously, they bear a slight resemblance in appearance to the swamp fishmen that Grimm encountered on the Lance plane. However, the swamp fishmen evolved to be more human-like, and these sea warriors still bear obvious traces of sea creatures.

Grim looked through the bodies of several Sea Clan warriors and found that most of them had been killed by metal projectiles piercing their bodies. Their flexible bodies and protective mucosal fluids are prerequisites for them to be able to land on land.

However, their bodies are too soft, and the scales of their bodies are too thin to resist the attacks of hard weapons. Not to mention the powerful metal projectiles of the battle magic machine, even throwing some small stones can also cause them a lot of physical damage.

While constantly probing the internal structure of the sea warrior's body with the scanning and perspective functions of the chip, Grim shook his head and sighed secretly.

Can such a physical condition also become a qualified Sea Clan warrior?

The feet are weak and weak, and they can't run fast, and they don't have any solid armor and weapons. At least beside the dead Sea Clan warriors, Grim saw only a few rudimentary spears sharpened from seabed coral. Such a sea warrior can probably only win by numbers!

And when Grim stood up and looked around the sea around the isolated island, he saw a dense crowd of floating corpses and fierce sea creatures that kept swimming and devouring rotting corpses.

As if shaken by the massive metal shell of the floating ship, the chirping of the surrounding sea suddenly stopped. Grim even saw a lot of Sea Clan warriors sneaking back into the deep water area with his sharp vision.

For humans, the sky is their unattainable mystical realm. As for the real sky, like the universe beyond the sky, it is a terrifying realm that they dare not even imagine.

For the land, those sea magnates or sea clan spellcasters may still have a hint of greed and plunder. But for the sky, most of the Sea Clan's intelligent creatures didn't dare to have the slightest evil thoughts except for awe!

So for such a huge metal mountain that can easily control the sky, the sea creatures can no longer find any other feelings except for fear.

Grim arranged for him to stay on the isolated island with another powerful warrior of magical weapons, the Goblin*, and a small team of combat magical weapons led by him.

Immediately after returning to the island, Grim was briefed on the Goblins* in more detail.

After a detailed description by the goblins, Grim learned that in the twenty days since he left with the floating giant ship, this overseas island had been besieged by the Sea Clan army more than a dozen times. And their first large-scale attack was mixed with no less than twenty first-order and second-order Sea Clan powerhouses.

Of course, these strange-looking, but equally ugly Sea Clan powerhouses were all taken care of by the goblins* with pseudo-second-order strength. After killing 5 Sea Clan powerhouses (including 2 Tier 2), the rest scattered in a hurry and no longer dared to fight with the goblins* on land.

And when the goblins* reported to Grim, they also focused on their evaluation of these Sea Clan powerhouses. There is only one word, and that is - weak.

To be honest, after accompanying Grim through two or three planes, although this newly promoted goblin* has the basic strength of the second order, he still lacks a lot in various soft powers. But in its eyes, the individual strength of these second-order powerhouses of the Faun plane is not even comparable to that of the first-order elite wizards of the wizarding world.

When they hold rusty and corroded metal spears and war knives and shatter into the indestructible metal bodies of goblins*men, when their weak water arrows crash into the sky in front of the goblins*man's chest, the innate fragility of sea creatures is reduced to piles of rotten flesh that can be softened and destroyed at will in front of the terrifying killing machine of goblins*man.

The sea clan powerhouse of more than 20 people was defeated and lost by a goblin * person, and in the end, they even had to hug their heads and run away, and even their bottoms fell off!