Oak Guard!

To the intelligent beings of the Elven Forest and its dependent territories, they could not have known what this legendary sacred creature meant.

Thousands of years ago, when the Elven Kingdom existed, it was the peak of the silver civilization.

At that time, the elven lord god looked down on the world. And the Oak Guardian is His Favorite, whose status is equal to that of angels who believe in the gods!

The Elven Lord God in his heyday, he had 100,000 natural legions under his command, all of which were composed of powerful oak guards.

Even the weakest oak guard has the strength of silver!

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, which was comparable in size to a giant dragon, Panshi's heart was extremely turbulent:

"White ...... Silver ......"

Feeling the powerful magic pressure, his brain went blank.

How is this possible?

Haven't the Oak Guardians died one after another with the fall of the Elven God?

Could it be that I was wrong?

He rubbed his eyes, but what he saw told him it wasn't a hallucination.

Looking at the tall tree man, Rock felt his whole body tremble......

No...... It won't be wrong, he has seen it countless times in the tribal murals, and he will definitely not admit it!

This...... This is definitely an Oak Guard! She is a child of Mother Nature!

This...... How can it be?!

Panshi's not-so-high IQ made his brain a little overwhelmed...... However, one thing is obvious, that is, the other party appears in front of them, and it is definitely not to invite them to dinner.

He's going to kill us!

An instinctive sense of crisis permeated my heart.

"Escape ......"

The rock muttered, and then, as if suddenly awake, roared:

"Run away......!"

After saying that, Rock didn't even bother to pick up his mace, turned his head and ran.

Joke!

At least the oak guards of silver strength, ten of them are not opponents!

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

A group of orc mercenaries had long been stunned, they opened their mouths, and then they all turned around in unison, like scattered birds and beasts, and began to run desperately......

At this moment, they had long since forgotten about the hunt, and there was only one thought in their minds, and that was to flee for their lives......

The more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became......

Why are there still Oak Guards?

That crown has obviously fallen, this is a well-known thing in the Saiges Continent!

Without the favor of the true gods, how could there be an oak guard?!

No......

Don't......

Suddenly, an incredible thought came to his heart, and somehow, the majestic and vicissitudes of the world tree came to his mind......

"No...... Won't it......"

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

Escape!

Run! Escape back to the Horde!

This matter must be reported to the priest-sama!

If that's what he thinks, then the orc tribe is in danger!

……

Basaka couldn't have been furious.

A moment earlier, he had received an oracle from the great Mother Mother Mother of Nature.

To be able to dedicate his strength to the great crown, the Oak Guard Basaka felt extremely excited.

However, when he arrived at the place designated by the Mother Goddess, he found that there was a group of ugly and evil orcs here!

And what made him even more angry was that this group of orcs was actually hunting the children of the Mother Goddess!

Not only that, but when he heard that the evil orc dared to blaspheme the great Mother of Nature, the last of Basaka's sanity collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, the cold voice of the Mother Goddess resounded in Basaka's mind again:

"Cut him!"

As if the last shackles had been lifted, the Oak Guard was furious.

"Roar—"

A deafening roar startled countless birds in the forest.

"Blasphemer, die!"

The huge magic power mixed with the slightest divine aura spread out around the Oak Guard, and his body, which was originally thirty meters high, turned out to be huge again, only to see Basaka's red eyes, and instantly waved his arms composed of branches, and roared:

"War Sacrifice!"

A melodious chant sounded, and his arm suddenly turned into a rapidly growing branch vine, like a flying rope, chasing after the countless fleeing orcs......

The vines were extremely fast, and a dozen orcs were tied up before they could escape a few steps......

"What is this? Let me go! Let me go! ”

"Help! Rock-sama, help! ”

"Monster! It's a monster! He's absorbing my life force...... Ah......h

"Ah...... My leg! My leg! ”

“……”

Listening to the countless miserable howls coming from behind him, the stone skin was numb.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came over me.

Panshi's heart chuckled, and he hurriedly subconsciously dodged to the side, only to see a thick vine shoot through the place he had just passed, which made him feel shocked.

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

He gritted his teeth, pulled out the scimitar at his waist and slashed at the vines.

With a "sonorous" sound, the scimitar in his hand broke in two, but the vine was unscathed.

"How is this possible?!"

Under Rock's dull gaze, the vines leaped up and tied him to death.

With the binding, a terrifying attraction appeared on the vines, and in the terrified gaze of the rock, he saw that his originally strong body was shrinking, the strength of his body was also weakening, and his life force was rapidly draining, and he grew old in just a few seconds......

"War Sacrifice ......"

His voice was old and dry, with infinite fear.

War Sacrifice, a mid-tier ability for a druid.

The user can turn into a vine, absorb the target's life force for their own use, and sacrifice a portion of the acquired power to Mother Nature.

At the end of his consciousness, Rock finally remembered this terrifying skill that belonged only to the Raging Druid......

In the blink of an eye, the half-orc hunting party of more than twenty people was completely wiped out.

This series of twists and turns took place in less than ten seconds.

Alice, who was slumped on the ground, was stunned.

"Oak Guard...... War Sacrifice ......"

Looking at the orcs who had been reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye under the vines of the oak guards, the elven girl muttered.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, two lines of crystal tears slowly flowed down her fair cheeks.

Alice raised her head suddenly, with seven points of surprise and three points of apprehension, a little dazed, expectant, a little frightened, and ashamed to look in the direction of the World Tree:

"Mother Goddess, yes...... Are you? ”

A breeze blows......

Countless brilliant pale green rays fell from the sky, incomparably sacred and solemn.

The light, with its soft power, seemed to be commanded by some kind of command, and rushed into Alice and Samir's bodies.

The elven girl's injuries caused by forcibly detonating the origin recovered in an instant, and the old elf Samir's tattered body also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his consciousness slowly recovered......

Everything is like a miracle.

The old priest stood up tremblingly, looking at the majestic oak guard with some incredulity, at the wounds on his body with some disbelief, and when he realized what had happened, he sat down on the ground again.

His lips were glutinous, and his expression was expectant and a little uneasy, as if he wanted to believe something, but also seemed to be afraid that what he was experiencing was a vain dream......

This...... Is this true?

Can you believe it yourself?

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

"My name is Eve Eugtrasil."

The two of them were shocked.

They looked at each other, and they both saw the trepidation and disbelief in each other's eyes, but it quickly turned into infinite surprise......

It's the Mother Goddess!

It's really the Mother Goddess!

He

It's back......

For a moment, Alice felt as if the strength of her whole body had been drained, her body shook, and she couldn't help but fall to the ground, and suddenly burst into tears.

As the sound reached his ears, Samir's mouth opened slightly, deep wrinkles trembled uncontrollably, and cloudy tears poured down like beads.

Samir, who had once been an elder of the clan, wept like a child at this moment......

"Mother...... Mother Goddess ...... Is that you? Is that you! ”

"Mother Goddess...... Are you back? ”

"You...... Are you back?! ”

The extinguished flame of faith burned again and rose to the sky.