"Now, let's act!"

A deafening roar emanated from the portal of the Dark Forest, including the hiss of spiders and other demigods, and then a watery liquid with a pale blue glitter slowly floated out of the portal of the Dark Forest—these were the elves, the power that the troll beast demigods had built up to regain their flesh—and at this moment, they were all consecrated.

"Odom, take these goblins to Tyledor and inject them into Tyredor!"

With a slight movement of his mind, several green gems rose from the water of Viper Lake and turned into oval gem water bottles—barren jade separated from the veins underwater, which contained the unique magic of the Outlands, which could be used to preserve the magic spirits and ensure that the power within them was not lost.

So, the giant owl Odom flapped his wings, picked up the jade water bottle that had rushed into the elf, and immediately flew quickly to the other side of the Zangar swamp.

According to the advice of the beast demigods, as long as these elves are poured on the roots of Teledore, it will be effective - as for whether Teredol can absorb these elves, it is not within the scope of the beast demigods - after all, this is just a suggestion from Ron, if they can't be absorbed, these elves will naturally be re-put away by the beast demigods and absorbed back into their bodies.

And by Ron's side, Malloy had already begun to cast the spells of the druids.

"In the name of Umalon, grow up!"

A pale green glow began to fall from Malone's body, wrapping the small balloon mushroom that was constantly flickering brightly and darkly—the speed of the flickering increased significantly, and even black spots began to appear in it—the traces of the embryo that contained it were gradually growing.

However, this rapid growth also immediately accelerated the energy consumption, and Ron could feel that under the soil, Teredor's original plump mycelium began to wither, and the speed was getting faster and faster - so Ron immediately began his own work.

"In the name of the stars, earth, air, and water, please nourish Tyredor!"

At Ron's behest, the resources of the Zangar Swamp began to converge, enriched next to the roots of Teredor - the materials that needed to be collected became readily available, and naturally Tyredol was able to absorb more, and even the mycelium that had been withered was once again full.

Even under an inexplicable force, Ron could feel that Teredor's mycelium suddenly accelerated its division and growth, becoming stronger and stronger.

"Ron, the goblins have been absorbed by Teredor!"

There was a sound of wings flapping in the air, and it was Odom - and he had clearly brought good news - so far, the methods proposed by either Ron's or the demigods of the Dark Jungle had worked—and it would take time to see how effective they were.

"They're growing faster!"

"It's not just them, Teledore is growing!"

"Even some of these withered big balloon mushrooms are starting to glow!"

Malonen had stopped casting spells, and he slowly paced to Ron's side - the growth of the main body, the abundance of nutrients, and the exotic hormone-like druid spells had caused most of the bright little mushrooms in the mushroom forest to begin to develop, and even some of the large balloon mushrooms that had not emitted light had begun to flicker.

"Obviously, this is not the first time that Teredol has given birth to a race of life. ”

"These big balloon mushrooms were supposed to be the first attempt, and I don't know why they didn't hatch. ”

............

Three days passed quickly, and every half day, Malonen would recast a druid spell to keep the balloon mushrooms shrouded in the glow of the druid's spells, while Ron had been gathering the water and soil resources of the Zangar swamp around the mycelium of Tyredor, so that it could absorb as much as it wanted, providing more energy for the new race that was growing.

There are still six hours left, and the dark jungle will be exhausted!"

"However, it only takes another hour or two for these shiny little mushrooms to hatch. ”

"We did it!"

After casting her last druid spell, Marrow was exhausted - the extent of the balloon mushroom forest was so huge that even with the power of the oldest demigods it drained her body - but there was no longer a need to cast spells, because the time was almost up, and the efforts of Ron and the others were paying off.

This made the old deer so excited that he even jumped up and raised his antlers high - but Ron immediately poured a basin of cold water on the old deer to calm him down.

"Not yet, not until the end, everything is not yet known. ”

"At least, that's how both Kilgardan and Akmund failed. ”

"You're right, Ron. ”

The final result will have to wait, but it is not particularly important, after all, as soon as a new race is born, Malorn can carve a circle on Teredor, linking Teredol to the Dark Forest - this will not cause harm to Teredor, during this period of time, sufficient nutrition and the infusion of magic spirits have made Teredor's body larger, and the area occupied by the city on the umbrella has also been reduced to less than 20%.

............

"Boom!"

The final wait was not too long, just a little wait, a light and dark flickering faster and faster, and finally became like a neon balloon mushroom exploded, exposing the creatures inside to the air of the Zangar swamp - only not as Ron and the others expected - the first to burst was a giant balloon mushroom, followed by a continuous burst of giant balloon mushrooms.

"Roar!"

The newborn creature slowly straightened up, roared in the sky, and moved slowly - though the creature had no special intelligence, either in terms of its size or the way it moved, which was inconsistent with what Malloy knew of Tyredor's intentions.

And, then, the newly-born creature made both Ron and Malloy angry—he stretched out his huge palm, grabbed the small balloon mushroom that Tyledor had grown for the second time, pulled it up, and threw it into its huge mouth.

"They're devouring little mushrooms!"

"Stop them!"

Whether it was the tired Malorn, Ron, or Odom, Agamagan, and Broken Tooth, they all sprang into action at once—except that instead of killing the new creatures that seemed to have human forms and fungal epidermis, they forced them out of the periphery of the small balloon spores.

After a short period of time, a small balloon mushroom flickered rapidly, and finally, with a soft sound, the creature that Teledor wanted to create was born.