Ashmi's death had a huge impact on the Druids, and he had planned to stop the development of the pastoral family when the forest was relocated.

But with his death, this plan was completely put on hold.

Although Menghu also hated the Mushu family, he was too old to deal with internal struggles.

And he also knew that without the Oak Sage, the leadership of the other druids would also decline.

The acorn is no longer the preserve of the sage.

Whether the Oak Sage will continue to be the leader of the Druids is unknown, and even Monhu doesn't know what the future holds.

"Well, I hope the Druids won't fall apart in my hands, or I won't be able to face the Oak Sages of the ages."

While Monhu was worried about the future of the Druids, Hammerlin looked at the churning fog of death, his eyes filled with worry.

It's just that it's not the druid's thing that worries him, and compared to the awakening of the primordial moon, other things are not worth mentioning at all.

When he learned the news from Thaler, he became restless.

Thaler could shut himself up in his lair and not come out, but he couldn't, he still cared about his own people, and it was impossible for him to turn a blind eye to it.

Thinking of this, Hamerlin brought the flute of life to his lips, and under the guidance of the sound of the flute, he stepped into the fog of death.

His trip was to find a way to contain the Primordial Moon, and even if he couldn't find a solution, he would kill the Tomb King.

The world is chaotic enough, and this careerist must not be allowed to continue to stir up.

Thinking of this, the music he played became even louder.

The sound of the flute stirred up the entire dead fog and carried it down the infected trees, all the way underground.

The attack method of sonic waves combined with spiritual power is extremely powerful, and with the blessing of the Ocarina of Life, the two are not attenuated at all.

With the lesson of Thaler's plan, Hamerin did not plan to go to the underground world, but prepared to use this ultra-long attack to force out the tomb king hiding underground.

The best way to deal with a sinister guy like the Tomb King is to wait for work.

When it comes to the use of spiritual power, Hamerin is inferior to Teller, but if it is purely based on power, the flute of life in his hand is still above Teller.

The Flute of Life's assault song was endless and undiminished, and it seemed to him that no one could withstand a long sonic bombardment.

However, what he didn't expect was that this time the Tomb King was very calm.

He played for a long time, but the other party still didn't show up.

"Hmph, Tomb King, I want to see how long you can hide, I'm spending it with you today, as long as you don't come out, I won't stop this song."

Just as Hammerlin's heart was secretly ruthless, a thick pillar of energy mixed with many elemental forces suddenly pierced through the death mist and bombarded him directly.

This sudden sneak attack was something that Hamerlin did not expect, and he was blown away with one blow.

However, he cared more about the sneak attacker than the attack itself.

"Dragon's Roar?!

How is this possible, how can there be an awakened dragonborn within the dead mist. ”

As Hammerlin wondered, a figure stepped out of the dark mist.

It was a gigantic goat, even taller than a tree, with a pair of horns on top of its head that branched off from its apex to its back, like thick roots.

Its massive body was unusually shriveled, and its entire body was a gray color of flesh and blood, as if it had been covered in countless molds.

Only the scattered white hairs between the hooves tell the world that this is its original color.

Looking at this strange beast, Hamerlin's heart was extremely vigilant, he didn't know where the other party came from and why he attacked him.

However, he could feel that the giant sheep was staring at him with cloudy eyes, which contained boundless killing intent.

The condensation of the other party's killing intent made Hammerlin feel a faint tingling pain in his skin.

What kind of hatred was needed to condense such a strong killing intent, he couldn't imagine it at all, and he didn't have time to think about it, because the giant sheep had already rushed towards him.

Its large, decaying body is not clumsy, but very nimble.

I saw that it jumped directly into the air with a fierce kick, and its hooves stepped on the void twice, and it actually took off in a second stage.

Then, with a swoop, it returned to the surface, its tendril-like forked horns like a forklift, slamming toward Hamerin.

On the other side, Hamerin hurriedly brought the flute of life to his lips.

With the sound of the flute, a large tree rose directly in front of him, blocking him from the giant sheep.

However, this did not stop the Giant Sheep's offensive.

I saw its head shake, and the tree was uprooted.

This power made Hamerin look sideways, but for him the battle was over, and the moment the tree blocked it, the sound of the flute had already entered the next stage.

Countless spikes of spiritual power condensed around the giant sheep, stabbing it in the blink of an eye.

Watching the giant sheep fall with a bang, Hamerin also stopped playing.

He walked up to the giant sheep and looked at it carefully.

The more he looked at it, the deeper the doubts in his heart, although the size and appearance of this sheep had changed drastically, he felt a little familiar.

"What the hell is going on, why does it look so much like a goat dragonborn.

Isn't Aunt Shari's mount now following the druid named Ashmie? ”

Just as Hamerin was wondering, the giant lamb's body ignited with flames like moonlight.

The icy flames quickly covered the giant sheep's body, but in a moment it was burned to the ground, and there was no slag left.

Just when Hammerlin thought that this bizarre event had come to an abrupt end, the place where he was standing suddenly burst into flames.

The flames were as white as the giant sheep's, and Hammerlin suddenly said no, but it was too late.

The vanished giant sheep rushed out from beneath the surface and swallowed Hamerin in one gulp.

After doing all this, the giant sheep looked at the flute of life that rolled to the ground, revealing a rather humane expression.

Immediately, it stepped forward and stepped the flute of life into the dirt.

"Damned Piper, you will be burned by the flames in my belly for all eternity, and you owe it to me!"

If Bennu heard this at this time, he would have been shocked, because the voice was too familiar to him, and it was none other than the voice of his teacher, Ashmi.

It's a pity that Ashmee wasn't as lucky as his own students.

At this time, not only did he merge with the goat dragonborn under the power of reincarnation and become a strange existence similar to Shura, but his heart had also been eroded by the death mist, and he was no longer the same person he used to be.

I saw that the giant sheep turned around and left here directly, disappearing into the dark mist......