Green floating islands, lush towering trees towering over the island, high mountains in the distance, there are even waterfalls hanging, and huge ancient dragons surround Slanhill, guarding this World Tree.

Slanhill is not the same as Azeroth's World Tree.

The World Tree of Azeroth was blessed by the guardian dragons, while Slanhill absorbed the energy of the lake beneath her feet on her own.

The lake is called the Fountain of Life by the ancient dragons on Slanhill and the floating island of Heimdik.

While they guard Slanhill, they also enjoy the power of the Fountain of Life, strengthening their bodies and enhancing their adaptability to arcane magic.

This also shields them from many types of weakening magic.

For example, the blindness and deafness that Other just released on Gu Long.

When these ancient dragons noticed that this blue thunder was coming towards Heimdick, they all gathered in the direction of the thunder rush, but they found no trace.

Although temporarily losing their target, the Elder Dragons became more vigilant and began a full-scale search for Heimdick.

It wasn't until the Elder Dragons had left that Eragon and Othur slowly revealed.

Osher looked at the dirt above his head and nodded to Eragon, motioning for Eragon to step inside and break through the ground of Heimdick.

Eragon smeared a shield of electricity on himself and slowly arched the dirt out, digging it out of a tunnel that allowed Othur and Iragon to pass through, and quietly dived in.

The excavated earth fell from the air to the ground, and it was not worth mentioning in front of the vast Heimdik.

Slanhill in the Shadow Forest deceived Othur, there was no welcome ceremony here at all, but the vigilance here was very strong, and it seemed that it had entered a state of military alert.

Orser shrugged, he already knew what Slanhill of the Shadow Forest wanted to do.

Want to trick him into working as a coolie?

Oter shrugged, ready to snap Heimdick's Sranhil Root Whisker, threatening to return him to Azeroth.

It can't take too long.

Let Eragon search the soil of Heimdik for the roots of Sranhill, and Oter will follow the roots all the way to its center.

Iragon dug slowly, keeping quiet while creating tunnels as efficiently as possible.

This is not to say that Oter is afraid of the ancient dragons created by Sranhill outside, but because the bugs are also very annoying once they are numerous.

The ancient dragons outside were too weak compared to the guardian dragons of Azeroth.

Even if Azeroth's Guardian Dragons lose their guardian powers.

The physical strength of these ancient dragons, combined with the magic they wield, may be able to compete with the ancestral dragons. To win, these ancient dragons must use their brains.

The speed of Iragon's excavation suddenly stagnated, his whole body shook unsteadily, the stars looming on his body disappeared completely, and the current shield gradually stopped circulating, slowly stiffening.

Orser reacted quickly, retracting Iragon with the red crystal, and lay on his side on the earthen wall, without looking back, placing Nornilla sideways behind him to defend against the incoming attack.

The light filled the tunnel, shattering the surrounding soil, and the whole of Heimdik shook with it, and the trees shook, shaking off many leaves. The ancient dragons on the floating island immediately spotted their target and quickly rose in the direction of the tunnel.

"Hello...... Good bye. A pleasant female voice came out of Cinderella's mouth, the last sound Orser could hear.

Then Other flew upside down, crashing through Heimdik's land, breaking countless trees, and flying towards the tallest ancient tree in the Heimdik Center.

Before Heimdick's Slanhill could react, a small figure smashed into its body. Fortunately, many of the previous mediums had slowed down Orsher, otherwise the impact would have been able to crash directly into the interior of Sranhill, instead of allowing Orsher to be embedded in Sranhill's bark.

“...... Elves?" Slanhill of Heimdik wondered.

The ancient dragons flying around them slowly landed, and the huge dragon's eyes stared directly at Osser, whose life and death were unknown.

"What's going on, Slanhill. A black ancient dragon asked, and it cautiously threw a detection spell at Othur, but it was stoned and unanswered.

"I don't know......," Heimdick's Slanhill was also a little dazed, "Hermes said he would bring some visitors from another world and let me send them back, this purple-skinned ...... Is the blind elf the one he calls a visitor from another world?"

"Hermes is still on the way, this is not our guest. The black ancient dragon shook his head.

"It's supposed to be a greedy person who covets the Fountain of Life, right?" a yellow ancient dragon interjected.

"No, the elves revere nature, and they don't even know that Heimdik exists, and they can't come up there. Slanhill stretched out his branch and poked Othur, "He's still alive, just as if ...... It hasn't slowed down yet. ”

"Wait...... Slanhill, what do you see what that is?" the black ancient dragon turned and looked solemnly at the scene in the distance.

The white holy light did not have any soft power at this moment, it was furious, tearing apart the ancient dragons around it who wanted to get closer, like a ** manic sun, ferociously burning all the surrounding things, all the forests on Heimdik were ignited, and the miserable howls of the dryads reached the ears of all the ancient dragons.

"Al...... Is it coming so quickly?" said Slanhill heavily, "He must want to take the Fountain of Life from us first, and then deal with the other El, right? ”

"After all, the power of the abyss...... It's horrible. Slanhill stretched out its branches and plunged them into the earth, and a great tree rose from the ground and spread out into the distance.

"The kids...... Get out of here, take this elf with you, the war of the El will throw the world back in order. Slanhill's voice was a little tired.

"Slanhill, we should give up the Fountain of Life, we already know how strong El is," the black ancient dragon said hurriedly, "Get out of here, we can find a place like the Fountain of Life again." ”

"I was able to talk to him about the fact that we had a common enemy, the Undertaker, but he certainly wouldn't listen now, and when he was weak, he and I would be able to communicate. ”

"But the aftermath of my fight with him...... It's not something you can afford, wait until the battle is over, and come back, my Guardian......"

The black ancient dragon didn't heed Slanhill's advice, it flapped its wings and flew towards the furious Sun of Light.

"Actually, I've always wondered why you created us," the yellow ancient dragon shook his head, "we don't have the ability to protect you, you're just lonely." ”

"But you have to remember that this is not a return for the favor, it is only the duty of a guardian. ”

The yellow ancient dragon rose up, following the black ancient dragon, and the dozens of ancient dragons around followed suit, flying towards the black ancient dragon taking the lead, not giving Slanhill a chance to speak.

Waiting until all the ancient dragons around him left Slanhill, Slanhill slowly moved his branches.

"That's why you cannon fodder was created in the first place, and I expected it today. ”

With the ancient dragons procrastinating, Slanhill slowly arranged everything around him.