Farming Tree Spirit

"Did I hear correctly? Someone entered the Holy Mountain area?!"

Both the souls meditating in the dream forest and the magicians outside were all shocked by this sudden news.

You must know that since the Dream Woodland recovered, the most powerful among them can only barely get close to the depths, let alone enter the Holy Mountain area.

That is the center of the entire Dreamland. Except for the original residents and pure soul life, basically no one can get close to it.

If you force your way in, you will only be crushed into pieces by a spiritual power far higher than your own level, and you will directly become a soulless fool.

There used to be a young mage who forced his way in just because he thought he was a genius and did not believe in evil.

The results can be imagined.

The soul almost collapsed.

If he hadn't reacted in time and returned to his true body, he might have perished here.

This also frightened many foreign souls, and they only dared to stay in the plain area outside. They were not sure that they would never get closer.

What kind of genius is it that can actually step into that terrifying place?

The discussion among the crowd quickly spread throughout the black soil plain.

Many people who received the message even entered the forest through meditation and inquired about the person's identity, hoping to find out the person's identity as soon as possible.

And at this time.

The edge of the Holy Mountain area.

The soul of a gray-haired old man was pacing forward with difficulty, with indescribable fanaticism in his eyes.

"The Holy Land of Magic, this is the Holy Land of Magic, I finally made it in!"

Even at the outermost edge of the central area, the old man still looked crazy, his whole body trembling slightly, and he felt like his soul would dissipate at any time.

And the aura on his body was suddenly approaching the eighth level, and he was a seventh-level legendary mage!

But even so, he was extremely struggling on the outside of the Holy Mountain, and at the same time he looked around with joy.

"Is this the heart of the woodland?"

"What a rich elemental atmosphere... This is simply an ocean of elements!"

He swore that he had never seen a place with such strong elements in his life. Even the once famous Magic Empire on the continent had no comparison.

This is a magician's paradise.

It is the holy land that he has longed for all his life!

As the old man slowly went deeper, cracks began to appear in his soul, which were signs of imminent collapse.

"No! I can't leave like this!"

"Please let me stay here! I am willing to sacrifice everything! Even my soul!"

The old man shouted unwillingly that this was the opportunity he had longed for all his life.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to seal himself for three hundred years before finally waiting for the Dream Woodland to return again.

He has not yet reached the highest peak of magic.

He has not yet understood the ultimate truth of magic.

You can't leave like this!

It seemed to be because of his shouting or his determination.

Rhodes, who was passing by on Kaba's back in the distance, suddenly felt an extremely strong mental fluctuation, which was stronger than the aura in the Well of the Moon.

"Let's go over and see what's going on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kaba immediately changed direction, flew across the sky at extremely fast speed, and landed in front of the source of the spiritual aura.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The old man who was shouting unwillingly felt his eyes darken, and a huge black creature appeared in front of him, looking down at him.

The old man opened his mouth wide and looked at the black dragon in front of him. Suddenly he seemed to think of something and his whole body started to tremble violently.

Black dragon!

The legendary vehicle of the Moon God!

Suddenly.

He looked at the black dragon's back, the figure that was as bright as the moon, and his feet gave way and he fell directly to the ground.

Moon God!

This must be the moon god!

I actually saw the Moon Goddess!

"Were you crying just now?"

A question came from the dragon's back.

The frightened old man's heart was agitated, and he finally reacted. He was nervous and ecstatic, and he fell to the ground.

"Please Lord Luna, guide me on the path to magical truth!"

His voice was extremely sincere and extremely fanatical. It was a passion for magic that penetrated deep into his bones.

Rhodes, who was on Kaba's back, looked confused as he looked at the guy who suddenly knelt on the ground.

no.

I just asked casually, why did you kneel down?

And it seems that this guy is actually a soul from outside. He should be the first foreign soul to successfully come here. It's not easy for him to wait for so long.

At the same time, he became confused about the old man's question.

"The truth of magic? What truth can there be in magic? Isn't it that the night breeds life, life breeds elements, and the elements are combined and arranged to evolve into various magics?"

boom!

A surging breath burst out from the old man's body. His prone body straightened up suddenly, and his eyes widened.

"It turns out to be like this...It turns out to be like this...I understand! I understand, hahaha...It turns out that this is the truth of magic!"

The old man sometimes muttered and sometimes lost his mind, as if he was going crazy, dancing and laughing wildly.

Perhaps due to being too emotionally excited, the soul became unstable and finally disappeared directly with a "pop", causing the entire surrounding area to suddenly become silent.

Rhodes:......

Kabbah:? ? ?

"There's something wrong."

Looking at the place where the old man disappeared, Rhodes held back his words for a long time.

What happened to this generation of believers? He finally waited for someone to come here, but it turned out to be a crazy old man?

Don't let other gods know about it, so that they won't say that the believers in their dream forest are all crazy and spread rumors about them privately at the entrance of the village.

"Forget it, let's go back."

He said to Kaba under him, and flew back to the altar without stopping.

...

At the same time.

In the Magic Empire.

A terrifying elemental breath quickly circled in the sky and gathered towards the most magnificent magic tower.

The amazing vision instantly startled the family forces in the entire imperial capital and looked towards the direction of the magic tower.

"What's going on?"

"Such a strong breath!"

"It seems to be over there where Lord Ravens lives!"

"This breath... is it going to be promoted to the eighth level?"

"Quick! Send someone over to take a look!"

The sudden change alarmed all the nobles in the entire Magic Empire, and even the royal family sent people to come in person, with excitement in their eyes.

Since the disappearance of the elements three hundred years ago, the Magic Empire has gradually declined.

If it were not for the support of several legends and the foundation of the empire, it would have been annexed by other empires and reduced to a small country.

Now, the royal family is the most excited to hear that Lord Ravens has been promoted to the eighth level. They sent troops to protect the Magic Tower from three layers inside and three layers outside.

Even the Sword Saint came out in person and stood outside the Magic Tower with the royal family to guard it.

"Saint Domain Mage! Is our Magic Empire finally going to regain its glory three hundred years ago?"

"Great, I will definitely ask Lord Ravens to be my magic mentor at that time!"

The princes were excited and discussed, and they were no longer as noble and calm as before.

The way to measure the strength of an empire is very simple, that is, the number of Saint Domain masters.

Generally speaking, most empires will basically have a Saint Domain guarding, and an empire with more than two Saint Domain masters is already considered to be very top-notch.

So when the Elf Empire was exposed to have two Saints, the surrounding empires reacted so violently and did not dare to offend the Elf Empire easily. Even the arrogant Temple had to keep its tail between its legs.

Now it's all right.

Their Magic Empire also has a Saint.

Let's see how those people dare to covet them. The huge stone that has been weighing on the chest of the royal family also fell at this moment.

Boom--

At this moment, a yellowish-brown light rose into the sky, covering the entire magic tower.

And Ravens is best at earth magic. He once launched an earth forbidden spell on the battlefield to cause the earth to crack. He alone destroyed half of the opponent's army, forcing the surrounding empires not to invade.

Seeing this breath rise to the eighth level, the royal family waiting outside and the nobles who came over suddenly showed ecstasy.

Then.

Then a burst of crazy laughter was heard from the tower.

"Hahaha... I understand! I finally understand! This is the truth of magic!"

At the top of the tower, the door was directly knocked open, and an old man with disheveled hair staggered out from inside, with a fanatic look on his face.

The news that the Holy Land Mage was born in the Magic Empire also spread rapidly around the surrounding area, causing widespread discussion.

It was not until then that they knew that the person who had successfully entered the center of the Dream Forest, which had been rumored before, was actually Ravens of the Magic Empire.

When this news came out, all parties were in an uproar.

"The person who entered the center was Ravens?"

"So he successfully promoted to the eighth level after entering there?"

"The Dream Forest Center is so powerful!"

"No, I must go in and take a look!"

I guess Rhodes would never have thought that just a casual remark from him would set off a wave of meditation among the major empires.

Many spiritual professionals tried hard to meditate, and they all wanted to enter the Dream Forest Center to find out, causing the souls around the Black Soil Plain to surge several times.

The speed of the increase in faith is far beyond the past.

This also led to a result. The number of souls in other kingdoms of God dropped sharply, which directly alarmed their top leaders.

After an investigation, it was found that it was the Dream Forest, which had been very active recently.

"It's the Dream Forest again. Did they do this under the instruction of the Moon God?"

"It takes the permission of the power rules to enter the Holy Land. It seems that the Moon God is really back."

"Not necessarily. After that incident, many gods are recovering their divine power and rarely take care of things."

"And for some reason, the Dream Forest is wrapped in an unknown force and its specific location cannot be found at all."

"Could it be the new demigod of the Dream Forest?"

Several demigods communicated through consciousness. When they mentioned the demigod of the Dream Forest, they felt palpitations.

When the Moon God was still there, the black dragon under his seat often ran to other kingdoms of God to make trouble and beat almost all the demigods.

After living in peace for three hundred years, a new demigod suddenly appeared, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Forget it, let's not worry about them. It's more important to restore the plane's faith first..."

"The plane pollution is receding faster and faster now, and it's almost reaching the orc plane. We must establish faith as soon as possible to avoid being overtaken by others."

"Don't worry, the people below just reported that they have successfully entered there and are working hard to spread faith."