The primeval forest is a vast and vast forest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 INFO Legend has it that when the world was first opened, the two gods of light and darkness fought endlessly, and their blood was mixed together to become the original source of life. Most of the source of life became the goddess of life, and the rest infiltrated the nascent earth, giving birth to a lush vast forest, which is located in the south-central region of the continent.

This forest is a favorite of the goddess of life, and for a long time she has lived here, in the company of many creatures she has created. Until the year of destruction, the battle between light and darkness finally ended in the same end, the fall of the great god caused the origin of the world to be violently turbulent, and the earth, water, wind and fire manifested all kinds of terrifying monsters, they fought with the gods endlessly, wreaking havoc on the earth and destroying the people. The goddess of life could not bear the suffering of the beings she loved, drew her sword, slew the monsters, divided the planes, banished the gods, and finally finalized the rules of this world.

After that battle, she also ran out of strength and fell. The great priesthood of "life" is still vacant, and although there are many gods who have played a little bit of light, none of them dare to truly inherit this priesthood. Legend has it that her will remains in the forest, watching over the world she loves, enraging an overly powerful being when it steps into the main plane, and the power of the Great Goddess will turn into an irresistible thunderbolt that will slay the transgressor on the spot.

Back then, the first generation of Thor felt that he was the most powerful among the gods, and he had exclusive priesthoods such as "thunder and lightning" and "destruction", so he should not be afraid of the thunder of destruction, so he swaggered into the main plane and wanted to rely on his innate advantages to monopolize this world.

The result?

Whenever the sun goes down, one can see a bright moon slowly streaking across the sky, which is the wreckage of this unfortunate fellow.

Over the years, the powerful beings who have been bombarded by the thunder of destruction have exceeded the number of fingers on both hands. And the vague rule that "no overly powerful beings are allowed to step into the main plane" has finally become a rule that powerful gods and demons alike have to follow.

Up to now, even the demigod-level powerhouses often have to prepare for breaking away from the main plane, because no one knows when the thunder hanging overhead will blast down.

Most of the gods who walk in the world use their own doppelgangers, and they do not really descend to the main plane, but only copy their will, and add a shell that carries a little power, and they complete the so-called "descent of gods".

The gods who truly walk on earth with their true bodies should also temporarily divinize the area in which they are located, separating them from the main plane. This consumes a lot of power, so even the strongest gods will not come down casually, let alone fight with others in such situations.

Imagine if the "Temporary Kingdom of God" broke down in the middle of the battle, and His breath was dispersed, and the next moment it was most likely a thunderbolt of destruction falling from the sky......

As long as you think of this, even if you have a lot of anger, you can hold it down.

As for those who really can't hold on, what should they do?

It's nothing more than adding one to the kill list of Thunder of Destruction.

“...... Close your eyes and imagine that the thunder of destruction will crash down, shooting unruly gods in the head one by one, that scene is really amazing! The goddess of life is indeed mighty and domineering!" Sui Xiong finished this story, and couldn't help but praise, "If she were still alive, I would definitely give her a thumbs up and praise her—girl, you are really a man!"

Ray looked at the twilight sky with a blank face, waited for a moment, shook his head, and sighed.

"What's wrong?"

"It seems...... The goddess of life is really dead. Lei said regretfully, "Otherwise, a thunderbolt would have killed you a long time ago!"

Sui Xiong choked suddenly, and Steele laughed and rolled on the ground with laughter.

"Is that funny?" Ray wondered.

"Uh, you don't like it?" Steele stopped immediately, "I don't like what you said earlier, it's uncomfortable to roll around." ”

Now, it was Sui Xiong's turn to laugh.

The Ancient Forest, while wooded, is not a dangerous place. This is the place where the elves originated, and it is said that the goddess of life created the earliest intelligent creatures here, the High Elves. Although the world has changed with the passage of time, and the High Elves are almost impossible to see in the human world, their descendants, many creatures named after the Elves, still thrive in this forest.

There are three common elves, which are tree elves, wild elves, and sun elves.

Dryads are characterized by leaf-like green hair, and they are naturally able to communicate with plants and use nature-based spells just like druids. Although their bodies are a little slender and not strong and burly, their magical abilities are enough to survive.

The lifespan of the tree elves is about four or five hundred years, which can be called a long-lived species, plus they are naturally good at casting spells, so the overall combat effectiveness of this race is very high, and it is one of the few powerful forces on the entire continent. If it weren't for the fact that they didn't like to leave the primeval forest by nature, they might have already built a huge empire.

Wild elves are the most common species of elves on the continent, their stature is similar to that of humans, not slender at all, and there are even many unusually strong individuals, and there are not a few who are wearing armor and holding battle axes. Their physical features are presumably pointed, slightly elongated ears and unusually smooth hair.

The life cycle of wild elves is somewhat strange, they are not much different from humans in their youth, youth and middle age, they only live a little longer. But when they reach old age, they often have the strange phenomenon of "old age but not death". A wild elf may be gray-haired at about eighty years old, and can only do light work, but he is likely to remain like this until he is one hundred and eighty years old...... It is long, more than half of the old age of the whole life.

Suppose that there are wild elves on the earth, and they form a country, then the aging problem of this country must be very serious, so serious that the head of state can't sleep at night.

The last common type of elf is the Sun Elf. The elves are tall and muscular, like statues carved by artists. They are almost a perfect species, with no physical or intellectual deficits, and a fairly high percentage of casters. The only drawback is the difficulty of reproduction - the Sun Elves cannot mix with any known race, and it is very rare for a Sun Elf couple to give birth to four or five children in a lifetime. In fact, most day elf families will only have no more than two children.

Scholars generally believe that the Sun Elves are direct descendants of the High Elves, and there have been evil mages who have captured the Sun Elves in an attempt to extract the High Elves blood from them. However, the result was tragic...... Every day elf is under the attention of the elven gods, and once someone attacks them, the sanctioners sent by the elven gods will arrive in an instant, and there will be no exceptions.

In addition to these three species, there are many branches of the elven family, such as "mountain elves", "sea elves", "underground elves", "moon elves", etc., but these are very few and do not deserve special explanation.

Sui Xiong and the others traveled in the primeval forest, and after walking for less than a day, they saw a village of tree elves.

It was a village built on trees, and the tree houses made up this village in the sky, and if you didn't look up, no one would have imagined that there was a hidden village above a clearing in the forest.

Sui Xiong and the others did not deliberately hide their whereabouts, so they met the sentry in the village far away. It was a middle-aged man in bark armor, carrying a longbow and a staff. The armor and weapons had a magical glow on them, and they were clearly extraordinary.

The enchantment technology of the Dryad is famous throughout the continent. Every year, many people visit them in the primeval forest with their beloved weapons and ask them to enchant them.

However, the enchantment skills of the Dryads are very limited - the equipment that has been enchanted by them will recognize the owner, and even if others get their hands on it except the owner, they can only use it as ordinary equipment.

In contrast, although the mage's enchantment technology is more expensive and slightly less effective, there is no limit to the victory, and anyone can use those enchanted equipment, so it is more marketable than the enchantment technology of the tree elves.

Ray was a big fan of the Dryads' enchantment skills, and when they settled in the village through questioning, he asked the waiter at the inn if there were any enchanters in the village who wanted to make a few pieces of enchanting equipment.

"There are no enchanters in this village, and our equipment is enchanted, and we all ask the Teryan masters who live nearby to help. "The waiter Valen is a young man, his movements are quite vigorous, and he knows that he is good at a glance, and he has a good impression of Lei, who is obviously strong in martial arts, and tells him important information, "The master has a somewhat withdrawn personality and does not like to see people. But he's actually very easy to get along with, and as long as you visit with kindness, you can get good results. ”

"Master Trian?" Ray thought for a moment, suddenly remembered a famous person, and asked in surprise, "Is he called Trian?" or is it just a surname and something else?"

"I don't know, we just know he's Master Tryon. "The Master is very withdrawn, and has not seen a guest for almost fifty years. And even fifty years ago, when the people in the village saw him, it was only a few simple words......"

"And what does he look like? Have you heard of his appearance?"

Valen recalled carefully for a while, and said with uncertainty: "I seem to have heard of ...... The master is very old, his hair and beard are gray. Wearing a black robe, he has a distinct smell of potions on his body. He was not in good health and coughed a lot...... That's about it. ”

"So, in addition to enchanting, is this master also good at alchemy?"

Valen was stunned and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Ray couldn't help but laugh: "Of course, he is very famous! ”

Now, he's completely sure.

On this trip, I was able to meet that legendary character, what a blessing!