Aksu was desperate and ran through the trees, his black and shiny fur was soaked in blood, his previously strong and powerful limbs were now twitching uncontrollably, since he was expelled from the Elven Empire, his meditation space was imprisoned by the Druid Elder's House, and after that, no matter how hard he tried to focus on meditation, he could only slowly recover some spiritual power, and he could no longer project the natural rules in the plane, he would always be a second-level druid.

Druids are also spellcasters, and they can be seen as mages who specialize in nature magic and shapeshifting magic, but they are very different from mages in terms of their concept of dimensional ecology.

The configuration of the druid's bionic transfiguration requires a strong natural perception to assist mental power to be activated, so their transformation is completely different from that of ordinary mages, no longer a simple appearance simulation, but has all the biological characteristics and skills of the target creature, but the druid is not a bloodliner, and does not have the bloodline vitality of the target creature, and they still need to consume mental power to stimulate when casting the special skills of the target creature. However, after the bionic transformation, it is no longer necessary to construct any spell configuration to cast the special skills of the creature, because the various skills of the creature have been analyzed and integrated into the corresponding bionic transformation configuration.

In short, the configuration of the Druid's Bionic Transfiguration contains the key parts of the target creature's skills, and they can instantly activate their creature skills as long as they activate those key parts with their mental power after transformation, but since they are not bloodline warlocks, they also have a cast buffer when using those creature skills. Thankfully, the druids, whether they were transformed or not, didn't interfere with them casting the magic they had learned.

Therefore, druids usually activate the bionic transfiguration engraved in their souls at the beginning of the battle, use magic to fight enemies in the transformed state, and rely on biological skills when the magic is in a buffer, and then switch to magic after the biological skills are in the buffer. If both abilities fall into a buffer, some powerful druids simply rely on the target creature's ** strength for hand-to-hand combat.

The most important difference between druids and mages is the presence or absence of natural perception, which is the key ability that determines whether or not psychic power can activate biomimetic transfiguration. The vast majority of intelligent beings with natural perception are elves, so most of the druids are also from the elven race, but this is not absolute, and there was once a human legendary druid in Ampharon.

However, it is precisely because of the rejection of natural perception that the spiritual power of the druids can only activate the spell configurations of the five factions of natural magic, transformation magic, water element magic, wind element magic and space magic, among which natural magic and transformation magic can get an effective bonus to natural perception, so the vast majority of druids will choose these two factions as specialization factions.

Aksu's specialty faction is Transfiguration Magic, and the natural magic he has mastered is nothing compared to his Bionic Transfiguration. But at this moment, his proud nightblade sabertooth bionic transformation could not save his fate, his mental power was close to dry, whether it was magic or biological skills, it was no longer possible, and the troll hunters behind him were still full of energy.

If it weren't for the agility and stamina of the Nightblade Sabertooth, he would have been killed countless times, but it seems that the Nightblade Sabertooth's ability to escape would only last a short time.

"I'm really going to die, I shouldn't have come to Rika City!" Aksu cursed incoherently, "The moon god is above, whoever comes to save me, whoever the demon is or the devil can do!" As he spoke, he glanced up at the sky, wanting to see the blue moon of miracles at the last moment of his life, although he was not the god of the Lord of the Night, but in this most desperate moment, he also thought of praying to the gods for their care

However, it is clear that the King of the Eternal Night ignored him

"I shouldn't be a druid! If I had chosen to become the priest of the moon god at that time, at least I would have been able to enter the kingdom of the moon god after death" Aksu's tired body was completely unable to run, and just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, he suddenly found that the light of the miracle moon was gradually condensed nearby!

"Praise be to the High Lord of the Eternal Night!!" Aksu exclaimed inwardly, the Anfalian Moon God really took care of him, and the ecstasy filled his heart, and when he regained hope, he burst out with the last bit of strength in his life and rushed to the gathering place of the moonlight, praying inwardly as he ran: "King of the Eternal Night, who reigns high in the heavens, may your supreme authority be on earth, as you are in the kingdom of the eternal night, and I will give up all my magical power and dedicate my life to service"

Just when he did not hesitate to give up the power of the druid and prepare to become the god of the moon, he found that there was no sign of being cleansed by the divine power in his soul at all

"What's going on?!" The speed of the final burst made Aksu almost lose his strength, but he couldn't feel a trace of divine power!

Fear once again filled Aksu's heart, his spirit was on the verge of dying, he could no longer maintain the bionic transfiguration, he felt his body leap out of the bushes, fell into a glade, before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see a figure in the center of the clearing, surrounded by the blue moonlight.

Seeing that the prey in front of them had finally lost their strength, the troll hunters let out a howl of excitement, and soon jumped out of the woods, throwing the poison-impregnated bone spears in their hands into the forest clearing.

Before he could see the target, a whirlwind that rose from the ground crushed all the bone spears that had just been released, and even the few trolls who rushed forward were wrenched into blood foam!

"Whirlwind Guardian!" shouted a troll who was clearly the leader in a hoarse trill, and although he was short in the crowd of tall trolls, the trolls around him were faintly in awe.

This fourth-level magic that combined attack and defense made the trolls wake up a little from their extreme excitement, and they looked into the center of the glade, where a young man with blonde hair and white robe was kneeling with his eyes closed and praying, his body rippling with a blue glow like a smoke screen, and his body was covered in blood, which was still oozing from all parts of his body.

This scene was a little incomprehensible to the trolls, and the sight in front of them was beyond their comprehension, several trolls gasped and looked at their leader, and one of them hissed and asked, "The Divine Favor of the Lord of the Eternal Night!?" But this possibility was ridiculous to him, it was obviously magic!

The leader bared his mouth and bared two tiny fangs, which were like toys compared to the thick fangs of the trolls' protruding mouths.

He made a ferocious gesture, and the trolls removed a spear from their backs, and the power of the veins began to flow through the tip of the spear.

Every troll has the possibility of activating the bloodline, because they are a natural bloodline race, and even if the trolls do not have other special powerful bloodlines, they can activate their own troll blood.

However, it is a big problem for the casters of this race, and from the first day of contact with magic, they must constantly weaken their own bloodline, so the troll casters do not look like the tall and muscular characteristics of the trolls at all, except for the blue skin, only three fingers on the hands, only two toes on the feet, and those two small fangs, the troll casters look about the same as humans, and even the height is very close.

Many troll casters have had to abort their magic path due to accidentally activating their own troll blood. This was the case with the leader of this group of trolls, who had been a rare troll mage, and after a frenzy in battle, the blood of the trolls, which he had weakened so thinly, was activated, and this result made him lose all hopes, and after the magic doors were closed to him, he hated his identity as a troll very much.

As a result, he developed a deep sense of jealousy for the spellcasters of other non-bloodline races, and after discovering that the young human seemed to be in some kind of predicament, his first thought was to kill that person!

"A mid-level mage!" he licked his lips excitedly, this kind of figure he had never dared to look at before, and now he was about to become his prey!

Soon the trolls were filled with bloodline abilities on the tip of their spears, and they slowly aimed the tips of their spears at the young human in the center of the clearing, waiting for the leader to give the order and throw them with all their might!

The leader took a deep breath, and was about to give a majestic order, when the young human's eyes suddenly opened, and a thick blood light shot out from them, and an extremely complex structural pattern appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a thrilling silent howl emanated from the center of the human's eyebrows, sweeping away the blue moonlight rippling around him!

As a former giant magician, that leader's knowledge is quite rich, especially for Ampharon's troll history, this emerging structural pattern made him so shocked that he could barely hold the spear in his hand!

If he's not mistaken, it's supposed to be a Godhead framework!

"Blood King!" the leader gasped, after the destruction of the Frost Troll Empire, wasn't the Blood King's divine blood missing?

But he couldn't care about the strange scene in front of him, because the human turned his head to look at him, and two dazzling blood lights shot out of his eyes enveloped his whole body, and at this moment he felt as if he was being soaked in a sea of blood, constantly pounding by the furious waves of the sea of blood.

He wanted to flee immediately if he could, but his trembling legs didn't answer him at all, and he couldn't even make a cry of pleading, and the other blood-shrouded trolls were almost paralyzed on the ground.

Then he saw the young man's eyes blink, and the blood in his whole body immediately boiled, and his eyes were instantly plunged into darkness.

Bang! Bang!

With a series of loud sounds, the surrounding trolls all exploded into scarlet crumbs!