"In other words, here, it is likely to be Avalon......"

Oakes was even more puzzled.

Assuming that this is really Avalon, then it is not incomprehensible that there is a balance of life and death here as a transit point for souls before they go to the underworld as part of the legendary "other world".

But why, in this holy place of Celtic druids, there is such a thing as a dreuca?

Well, speaking of which, the Celtic Gudruids of the outside world, in addition to protecting nature and messengers of the gods, there is also a legend of blood, cruelty, and sacrifice of life.

But if the Holy Land of the Ancient Celtic Druids is indeed here, it also affects the Druid heritage in the outside world......

But why does this place have such an impact on you?

His own druid heritage, although it looks somewhat similar, should have nothing to do with the Celtic legend at all!

If he found out that this was the Emerald Dream, or even the withered realm occupied by the Drusters, he would not have any doubts.

But here it is clearly not.

The source of one's own strength and inheritance should not exist in this world!

However, if he finds the Celtic Gudruid inheritance in this space suspected of Avalon, wouldn't he have become a real Celtic Gudruid heir as the ancient one said?!

"Tsk...... If you encounter this place earlier, you won't have to make any scientific experiments happen to others......

A Druid priest of the ancient lineage? It seems to be quite forced. ”

Oakes thought silently, but didn't stop, and slammed the structure that he had knocked out of the air.

But before he could study it, there was a rumbling sound around him—

"I'm ......"

Oakes looked up, and a large group of structures that had been disguised as boulders had risen from the nearby and farther forests, closing in this direction!

Not only that, but there are countless constructs disguised as strange trees, showing their twisted and profane postures—

It was made of bones and dead branches!

"It's a lot of fun now......"

The constructs rumbled like a colony of hornets that had been stabbed in their nests.

The dense blue or scarlet eyes, and the overwhelming aura of death made Oakes take a deep breath-

"Come on!"

Oakes turned back into human form, a bear's paw rune flashing across his head, followed by a circle of thorny phantoms and several emerald green rays of light surrounding his body.

"Let me meet you trash fish who are strong on the outside and dry on the outside......

The giant starlight bear roared in the sky, and then began the 1vN single-brush battle!

If these guys were all unknown Drust, Oakes would naturally not be so reckless.

But through the situation of the first constructs, he can already basically judge the basic situation of these constructs.

It's clear that they're the escort force here.

But after an unknown amount of time, the souls bound by the power of death within them have almost dissipated.

These guys just look scary, but in fact they are the strength of an ordinary Zeta Swiss soldier.

Although the power of death here is strong, the force of life here is just as strong!

It's their home turf, and it's Oakes' home turf too!

This small world, which is likely to have not had outsiders for more than a thousand years, has launched a shocking showdown!

……

"Whew...... Whew......"

I don't know how long it took, but the fierce battle finally ended.

Oakes gasped and brushed himself with a few healing spells, allowing the wounds on his body to heal quickly.

Around him, the remains of countless structures of various sizes were scattered on the ground in an extremely regular manner, forming a huge fan.

As a tank, never show your back!

The forest has been completely destroyed, and the dead air and remnants of the structures that have escaped are drifting and gradually dissipating.

"Hmph...... But that's it! ”

Oakes walked over to the middle of the broken wreckage and found a piece that still had a little dead breath left, as if it was the part of the head, and exerted magical sense.

"Strange...... Without the breath of life, without the breath of the demigods of the wilderness, are their creators gone? ”

Frowning, Oakes searched the wreckage for a while, but without exception, they all came to the same conclusion.

This made Oakes even more confused.

Even if the wilderness demigod who sensed the breath was a power attribute such as the god of death, it would not surprise Oakes if he created these constructs with his own hands.

But now, are these constructs ownerless?

With all these doubts, Oakes transforms into a starlight leopard and continues to move forward in a stealthy state.

Sweep the construct away, and nothing in the forest can stop Oakes.

Even though there are some terrifying animals inhabited by death, they are not the same as constructs that only execute preset commands.

The battle had scared them out of the way, and they had fled the area far away.

If this is really Avalon, then the fog and swamps on the outskirts do live up to the legends.

After the middle forest, the core should be ......

"A beautiful plain and lake with a huge holy oak tree in the center...... It was the legacy of the druids. ”

At the edge of the forest, Oaks looked at the holy oak tree towering in the distance, and just now on the edge of the forest, it was not visible at all.

But this huge grassland roaming bone beasts is really the central plain where the legendary spirit beasts inhabit?

That giant tree, whose canopy has already turned half of it dark and withered, is really the legendary holy oak?!

"There is no doubt about it...... There must have been some kind of special change here. ”

Oakes killed the few skeletal beasts that spotted him and rushed at the first place, and sighed:

"The answer should be there."

Oakes didn't hesitate any longer, took the form of a falcon, and took off into the air, flying towards the center.

The central grasslands were no smaller than the outer forests and swamps, and it took a short time for Oakes to see some of the buildings that were once supposed to be exquisite.

There are primitive natural styles, as well as medieval styles, and Oaks can even perceive some items with magical powers.

But it is clear that this place has been filled with the smell of death and ruin, and there has been no sign of human activity for a long time.

It can be regarded as a lost relic.

At the center of this complex stands a huge oak tree, which looks to be at least 5,000 years old!

As he saw on the edge, the canopy of the huge oak tree, generally lush, and the other half was dull and withered.

Getting closer, he noticed that the trunk of the giant tree was the same.

This is a giant tree in the intertwining of life and death.

But what caused Oakes to fall straight from the sky was something else next to the oak tree.

A row of statues of mythical beasts that made him too familiar to look at them anymore!

Giant bears roaring in the sky, leopards with fangs and claws, birds of prey looking forward to life, and ......

A dragon with wings ready to fly, a special crescent mark on his forehead that illuminates the blind Oaks bird's eye!