Chapter 82: Guess Why I Want to Be a Councillor?
The giant tree trembled slightly, and the seventh white ring looked very unstable.
It was filled with a magical energy, like an ocean of magic.
From the moment he entered this alien space, Victor felt two powerful energies.
In addition to magic, there is also a breath that belongs to nature and life.
It's like a calm lake.
The closer he got to Hyjal, the more clearly Victor could perceive it.
The two energies gradually blended together to form a pure natural magic.
This kind of magic is completely different from Vega's majestic magic, and this kind of energy cannot be directly used by humans.
Natural magic is more elemental than ordinary magic, and the magic released is also more powerful.
There are very few creatures that can wield the magic of nature.
But...... At this time, Victor had people around him who could use this magic.
"Huh~Huh~Huh~"
I don't know when it started, but Kocot fell into a deep sleep.
The natural energy here was so strong that for a moment she felt like she was back in the territory of the nature elves.
With such an abundance of natural energy, Cocott felt even more sleepy.
It wasn't the first time she'd been here, and this time she was only with Victor.
She had asked Heim if she could let herself sleep under the tree, only to be opposed by a group of lawmakers.
Heim explains:
"According to the prophecy left by the archmage, in the future, Hyjal will usher in a catastrophe."
Archmage.
The founder of the Mage City has been alive for more than a thousand years.
Victor remembers it vividly.
Judging from the strength of the character, the Archmage is a figure of the same level as the Emperor of the Calencian Empire.
But in the backstory, the archmage relies on his own practice.
The emperor of the empire obtained supreme power by squeezing life and the blessings of the gods.
Although the strength is about the same, one of the two has a long life and the other has a short life.
But everyone thought that the archmage was gone, after all, he had disappeared from view for hundreds of years.
Counting from the first emperor of the empire, if he had survived until now, he would probably have to be thousands of years old.
Even a long-lived elf like Kokot has a maximum lifespan of only five hundred years.
Thinking of this, Victor wanted to laugh a little.
The Archmage is naturally alive, but he is not human.
His body is a turtle.
Why did Victor know this.
Because, there is no npC that he has not beaten.
"However, we don't know what the future crisis of Hyjal will be, so we need more mage power to protect Endymion."
Heim said in an almost showdown.
And this matter, except for the twelve members of the Mage Council, he only told Victor about it.
After all, if the other mages had known about this kind of thing in advance, they might have escaped from the battle.
Not all mages possess righteous morals.
The first principle of the Council of Masters is 'morality' and 'justice'.
Victor didn't respond to Heim, he just looked at Hyjal and at the towering tree in front of him.
The crow on his shoulder flew towards the towering tree at some point.
Heim watched the scene silently and did not stop it.
After all, it's just a crow, so what can it do to Hyjal?
Victor just said lightly.
"Mr. Heim, before we talk about helping."
"Do you know what Hyjal is?"
“……”
Heim did not respond to Victor, who had been present in Endymion since he was born in the Mage Capital.
It has supported Endymion to float in the air for generations, and with its natural magic like the sea, it makes Endymion like spring all year round.
And now what Victor said made him a little confused for the first time.
Hyjal, what the hell is it?
Why did it sustain Endymion in the sky for all these years?
Could it really be the first tree planted by the gods?
As if receiving some news, Victor took one last look in the direction Vega had left and closed his gaze.
Suddenly.
The black trench coat lit up with a red shimmer on his body, and the faint fire magic gradually linked up with the natural magic of the entire Hyjal range.
Heim was aware of this, too, and he watched Victor's movements silently.
He felt that Victor must know something.
He knew exactly what was happening in Magic Canyon, and what kind of powerful natural magic Victor had.
The astonishing flames were like the red light of a corner of the sun, and it could easily burn the Magic Canyon in just a fraction.
Heim didn't know what calamity was.
The calamities themselves are rarely known, they are not recorded in any historical books, but only in small fragments of myths that have been handed down from antiquity.
They are true creations of the gods.
Victor is gradually connected to the magic of Hyjal.
In an instant, countless green shoots sprang up on the void ground where Hyjal was.
Their magic seemed to be channeled, and clumps of green grass grew around Victor and the giant tree.
All kinds of flowers suddenly bloomed in this different space, turning into a beautiful garden.
The waist-high green grass also immediately surrounded everyone.
A green grass poked its head out from under Cocott's clouds and hooked it on the tip of her nose.
"Ah~ahh
Kocot opened his eyes dimly, saw himself wrapped in a field of flowers and green grass, and asked Heim:
"Huh?"
"What's going on?"
Heim couldn't answer, and he froze in place.
"This ...... Why? ”
What exactly did Victor do?
Looking at the wonderful scenery in front of him, Kokot seemed to be in a sea of flowers in a dream, and seemed to have forgotten to sleep, his eyes were full of surprise and doubt.
She liked it the most.
But, somehow, she always felt that these vibrant greenery seemed ......
Something strange?
Victor remained where he was, continuing to connect with Hyjal's source of mana.
To be precise, he is relying on the power of 'Guletun' to connect with the 'Drugar', the core of magic in the depths of Hyjal.
The six systems of magic are inherently restrained from each other, but this is not interconnected in the midst of calamity.
The frenzied violence of the calamity is enough to cause natural disasters, but there is nothing wrong with the peaceful forces of nature.
The natural flame is the residual heat of the sun, which warms the grass and trees and makes them grow rapidly.
So, once there is a connection between calamity and calamity.
That is the difference between 'fire' and 'wood'.
'Photosynthesis'.
Heim was silent, unable to comprehend what was happening.
For the first time.
It was the first time he had seen such a change in Hyjal.
"Heim."
At this moment, Victor stood among the thousands of flowers, like a messenger of nature surrounded by the beauty of all beings.
Even Corcote was a little dazed.
He didn't look back at the mighty phantasmagor, but he called him by his name.
"Use your and Kocot's magic to build a barrier that won't affect the outside world."
Haim was a little puzzled, for some reason, he now felt a sense of crisis rushing through his spine like an electric current.
"Victor, tell me, what do you want to do!?"
"Don't worry, Endymion won't crash."
At some point, the raven returned to Victor's shoulder.
"Just watch."
In Victor's eyes, a startling blue color flashed.
Suddenly, out of the void, a blazing sun slowly rose.
The terrifying temperature rises in the surroundings, and the surrounding plants seem to have been baptized by carnival and grow violently!
The vines in the sky suddenly soared from the void in an instant, gradually enveloping the entire space, and this place instantly turned into a dense forest.
A thick aura of vegetation suddenly filled the entire field, enveloping everything.
A pair of giant green hands full of flowers slowly stretched out from both sides of the cavity of the towering giant tree.
Soon, the second pair, the third pair.....
Until the ninth pair of green giant hands grabbed the sides of the giant tree, as if holding up the world, the giant tree split apart.
Suddenly, the seven layers of white rings shook violently.
"Victor! What are you doing!? If you continue like this, Endymion will be destroyed at your hands first! ”
Heim's voice trembled a little.
At this moment, he had the idea of 'luring the wolf into the room'.
Could it be that the Archmage once left a prophecy, that is, Victor?
As soon as he finished speaking, a giant snake poked out its entire body from the base of the giant tree.
Now, both Haim and Cocott were stupid.
In the interior of Hyjal, there are actually living creatures!?
Its bright green head had three pairs of compound eyes, and the white light swept over the compound eyes of several people in front of it, and finally fixed on Victor's body.
Finally, its large, black-streaked green tail slowly pulled out of Hyjal.
Only then did a few people see the whole picture of the giant beast in front of them.
Coot looked at the towering beast in horror and said in a trembling voice:
"Calamity! Is it really a calamity!? ”
Haim was also stunned, and turned his head to look at Cocott.
"Calamity? What is Calamity!? ”
"That's the one in front of you! Construct a barrier quickly! Otherwise, Endymion will be completely finished! ”
Heim recognized the situation in an instant, and although he didn't know what the calamity was, he could feel that a sudden crisis had loomed over Endymion.
Cocott and Haim quickly began to build a convergence barrier around them, keeping out all the aura in this alien space.
The formation was built quickly, and in just a few seconds, the delicate patterns and runes were already carved on it.
Now, just wait for it to start on its own.
Victor put his hands in his pockets, and his trench coat flew under the aura.
He stared at Drugal in front of him, a red streak flashing across his trench coat.
A scepter appeared in his hand, and it was Uluste.
As for the robes, Victor had already draped them on his body, but his appearance was obscured by a trench coat.
The trench coat swayed wildly under the pressure of terror, and Vega's azure eyes were filled with incomparably full of magic.
Victor saw that his mana was suddenly rising, and soon, he broke through the upper limit, and his mana soared towards the limit.
Feeling the magic of the vastness of the sea, he confidently stared at the terrifying creation in front of him.
Wood Calamity – Drugal!