"Quick, the singing starts !!"

Sweating profusely, the Wind Spirit Commander almost roared, urging the stunned task force to play the songs that had been rehearsed countless times day and night during this time.

He never dreamed that the order given more than a month ago would allow the Immortal Tree Realm to establish 350 orchestras for this purpose, distributed on the edge of the Wind Wall of the Immortal Tree Realm, responsible for the task of welcoming the savior as quickly as possible, and expressing the goodwill of the Wind Spirit Clan, and he would be caught up by himself.

It's no wonder that the crowd of this Wind Spirit band were so shocked.

They are just the most ordinary civilians in the Immortal Tree Realm, although because of the art of music, their soul characteristics have been sublimated to a certain extent, similar to the persistence of true scholars who are fearless and study the essence of truth, and their dedication to music has also made their souls sublimated.

But in terms of the nature of life, they are still just level 0 creatures.

It is already hard to believe that a creature of this level would faint without a soul freeze when facing Vlatki, who had opened his true body.

"Honorable guests from afar, you are noble and virtuous, you have cast an immortal monument, you are the savior of the Wind Spirit Clan, like the sun in the sky, illuminating the light for the world......"

The tone of the song is moving.

Some people say that the world is infinitely vast and the civilizations are infinitely numerous, and in the case of different historical backgrounds of various civilizations, if mathematics is the first language in which civilizations can communicate with each other, then art is the second language, which can express the most real emotions in their hearts in an abstract way.

Obviously.

Flage did understand the kindness expressed by these lowly microorganisms who were almost like ants in his eyes for the first time.

The huge blood-colored bat poking out of the wind tunnel with a head widened in disbelief.

Belch......

And this kind of thing?

It even feels like it's dreaming.

These guys, the creatures they were planning to break into and destroy, were welcoming themselves?

In the beautiful singing, several young wind spirits took out the blue and green two-colored fragrant butterflies, which symbolize peace, from the vine cage and released them into the sky under the longing gaze of everyone.

"Fly, Peace Butterfly. ”

The mental fluctuations of these immature souls, the true goodwill expressed, were fully confirmed by Vlachi.

Belch?

"I don't know why these humble creatures are like this, but it seems nice to have everything they need more easily......? As the person responsible for opening the invasion channel, you don't have to worry about the counterattack you have to face, as for how to deal with it later, hehe, no matter how it floods!"

As such, its scarlet eyes flickered, and its fanged mouth smiled strangely.

After thinking about it, it "poofed" and spit out a mist of blood in the sky.

See this scene.

Many of the wind spirits who were in charge of playing the music immediately ran away with complete screams, and even though the commander roared as best he could, it was still to no avail.

Their fear stems entirely from an instinctive fear of unknown powers.

In the face of the power that can easily destroy itself as if stepping on a bug, any unknown will give rise to infinite suspicion, which in turn leads to instinctive resistance.

And these days.

In the face of the saviors of these unknown forms of creatures, the wind spirits of the Immortal Tree Realm gradually divided into two factions.

One of them is the fantasy school.

In the early days, when the ordinary wind spirits learned that the mushroom monster they feared had been completely exterminated, they did cheer, and they were sincerely grateful for the savior propagated by the Senate, and almost everyone praised the greatness of the savior.

However, as time passed.

From the fantasy school expected by the House of Elders, a new idea was added, and a whole new faction was formed, the dark faction.

The reason for the birth of the dark faction is simple.

That was the speed of the demise of the Rotten Shata United Kingdom, so fast that it caused an incredible shock to the wind spirits.

After all, it was a powerful kingdom that had caused the wind spirits to suffer in fear for more than a hundred years through the Hundred Years War!

They possess a great god of decay, a great being even more terrifying than the Immortal Tree Guardian!

They have a huge legion, several times the number of the Wind Spirit Clan, and they have a constant supply, and their vitality is unbelievably tenacious.

But such a powerful kingdom suddenly perished in a short period of time?

In other words.

If these so-called saviors have evil thoughts towards the wind spirits, won't the wind spirits have almost no room for resistance?

So, the so-called savior may also be transformed into an anniversary at any time!?

With the spread of the dark school's thoughts, it was like wildfire burning the prairie fire, instantly igniting the suspicion instinct in the hearts of all wind spirits, and then evolved into fear from the depths of the soul.

For a time, the legends of the dark evil gods had completely replaced the idea of savior, which the House of Elders had never thought of and did not want to see.

After all, fear is likely to reach these powerful creatures with unknown implications!

As a result, the House of Elders mobilized almost all its strength to finally stop the spread of this panic on the surface of the Immortal Tree Realm.

In the face of this group of unknown and terrifying creatures that could destroy the Immortal Tree Realm at any time, there was no point in panic and suspicion.

The only thing that the House of Elders desires is to be able to gain their approval by satisfying the demands of this group of creatures, any requests, and avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Ahh......h

The commander, who followed the fantasies of the House of Lords, stared at the blood mist high in the sky.

Compared with the small wind spirit, this blood mist obscured the sky and the sun, like a huge cloud, only to see that this blood mist cloud that covered the sky and the sun turned into three super-large colorful butterflies under the exquisite manipulation of Frachi, flapping their wings, dancing, and playing with each other.

Seeing this scene, such a straightforward response, not only the commander showed excitement, but even the panicked ordinary wind spirits also understood the kindness of this huge blood-colored bat for the first time, and they stared at each other.

This kind of infinite suspicion and fear of the unknown, gained some precious trust, dispelled the fear, and stopped.

"Savior, longing for peace!!"

The commander muttered excitedly.

"It's Caixiang Butterfly, he longs for peace, he won't destroy the Immortal Tree Realm, he's really a savior......"

A wind spirit civilian, muttering excitedly, extremely moved.

in a wind tunnel.

Vlachie laughed out loud when he saw the mood shift of these little things.

With its strength, of course, he clearly felt that the large-scale legion that was ready to attack in the distance was in a state of waiting for an opportunity, and he didn't want to try it again when he came to the eye of the mushroom a few months ago.

So, he played with it.

After all, as a noble and noble bloodline, Vladi's artistic exploration is simply unmatched by other witch kings.

After doing all this, amid the cheers of many wind spirits below the wind tunnel, and the excitement of more and more wind spirits gathered, Vlachi's huge blood-colored head slowly withdrew from this eye of the wind, and only the hands on the bat's wings remained, maintaining the basic scale of the wind tunnel.

The other side of the wind tunnel.

The Evil Holy Grail Vlach, who had not moved for a long time, retracted his head again so calmly, and looked at everyone with a strange smile, not only Lei Luo, but almost everyone was stunned.

"Gentlemen, little ones, the creatures here have been completely lost in fear, and they have succumbed to our power, and they can come boldly with confidence, but before our true bodies have really come, we must not have any conflict with them, understand?"

Belch?

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Vladki seemed a little uneasy, and assigned his cronies and young wizards to be the first to come to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Watching these little guys pour into the Wind Cave in an orderly manner under Fraki's arrangement, the Dark Shadow Great Witch King and the Shadow of Despair Great Witch King all showed their annoyance.

I wanted to make this guy suffer a little, but it turned out to be cheap for him, making him proud again in front of the Grand Duke of Capricorn.

"Damn!"

The Shadow of Despair Great Witch King muttered undisguised annoyance, but didn't say anything more.

Exasperation aside, in the big picture, all wizard goals remain largely the same.

"Welcome guests from afar!!"

In the eye of the wind, the wind spirits did their best to show their kindness, assigning commissioners to send the most beautiful bouquets of flowers to the saviors who had completed their arrival without hindrance.

Relo was among the many Descendants.

Of course, he would not show hostility towards this elemental creature who was close to him, and after instinctively taking the bouquet in his hand, he stared at the wind energy elemental creature in front of him with a strange look.

The structure of this elemental creature is somewhat peculiar.