Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 165: Ruins of the Central Plains

"That is to say, here, it is likely to be Avalon..."

Oaks was even more puzzled.

Assuming that this is really Avalon, then as a part of the legendary "other world", it is not incomprehensible that there is a balance between life and death here, the transit station before the soul goes to the underworld.

But why, in this sacred place of Celtic Druids, there is such a thing as Drust?

Well, speaking of it, in addition to protecting nature and the messenger of gods, the Celtic ancient druids of the outside world also have legends of bloody, brutal, and sacrifice with their lives.

But if the ancient Celtic Druid's holy place is indeed here, it will also affect the Druid heritage of the outside world...

But why does it have such a big impact on itself?

Although his own Druid inheritance looks somewhat similar, it should have nothing to do with the Celtic legend at all!

If he finds that this is the Emerald Dream, or even the Blighted Realm occupied by the Drusts, then he will never have any doubts.

But clearly not here.

The source of his own strength and inheritance should not exist in this world!

However, if he finds the inheritance of Celtic ancient druids in this space suspected of Avalon, wouldn't he become the true successor of Celtic ancient druids as Gu Yi said? !

"Tsk... I met this place earlier, and I wouldn't have to give people some scientific experiment accident...

Druid priests of ancient inheritance? It seems to be pretty cool too. "

Oaks thought silently, but didn't stop, and slapped the structure that was knocked out by himself, shattering it.

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

"I got a..."

Oaks looked up, and a large group of structures disguised as boulders climbed up from the nearby and further forests, and were encircling in this direction!

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

It was made of bones and withered branches!

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

The structures roared like a swarm of wasps that had been stabbed.

The dense blue or scarlet eyes and the overwhelming aura of death made Oaks take a deep breath—

"bring it on!"

Oaks turned back into human form, and a bear's paw rune flashed away on his forehead, followed by a circle of thorns phantoms and several emerald green rays of light surrounding his body.

"Let me come and meet you scumbags..."

The huge star bear roared in the sky, and then started a 1vN single brush battle!

If these guys were all Drusts of unknown depths, Oaks would not be so reckless.

But through the situation of the first structure, he can basically judge the basic situation of these structures.

Clearly, they are the guarding force here.

But after an unknown number of years, the souls in them bound by the power of death are close to dissipating.

These guys just look scary, but are actually the strength of an average Zeta Swiss soldier.

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

Here is their home, and the same is the home of the Oaks!

In this small world that has probably not seen outsiders for more than a thousand years, a shocking duel has begun!

...

"Huh...huh..."

After a long time, the fierce battle finally ended.

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

Beside him, the remains of countless structures of different sizes scattered on the ground with extreme regularity, forming a huge fan shape.

As a tank, never show your back!

This forest has been completely destroyed, and the dead aura and remnant souls that escaped from the structures drifted and gradually dissipated.

"Huh...but that's it!"

Oaks walked among the shattered wreckage, and found a piece that still had a bit of dead energy, which seemed to be the part of the head, and sent out magical perception.

"Strange... There is no breath of life forms, and there is no breath of wilderness demigods. Are their creators gone?"

Frowning, Oaks searched the wreckage for a while, but without exception, he came to the same conclusion.

This made Oaks even more puzzled.

Even if the demigod of the wilderness who sensed the breath had a power attribute like the **** of death, and created these structures by himself, it would not surprise Oaks.

But now, are these constructs unowned?

With all kinds of doubts, Oaks turned into a star leopard and continued to move forward in a stealth state.

Sweeping away the construct, nothing in the forest can stop Orchs.

Even though there are some terrible animals infested with death, but they are different from constructs that only execute preset commands.

The battle just now had scared them out of their minds and fled the area far away.

If this is really Avalon, then the outer fog and swamps are indeed in line with the legend.

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

"A beautiful plain and lake, with a huge holy oak in the center...that's where the druids have inherited."

At the edge of the forest, Oaks looked at the holy oak tree towering in the distance from a distance. It was invisible at the outer edge of the forest just now.

But this huge grassland with skeletal beasts wandering, is it really the central plain where the legendary spirit beasts inhabit?

That giant tree with half of its canopy darkened and withered, is it really the legendary Holy Oak? !

"There is no doubt... there should be some kind of special change here."

Oaks killed several skeletal beasts that found him and rushed over at the first time, and sighed:

"The answer should be there."

Oaks no longer hesitated, changed into the form of a falcon, soared into the air, and flew towards the center.

The central grassland is not smaller than the surrounding forests and swamps. After flying for a while, Oaks saw some buildings that should have been very delicate.

There are primitive natural styles, and medieval styles, which Oaks can even perceive, and some of them have magical powers.

But it is clear that the place is full of death and ruin, and there has been no sign of human activity for a long time~lightnovelpub.net~ It can be regarded as a lost relic.

In the center of this complex, stands a huge oak tree, which seems to have a history of at least more than 5,000 years!

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

As he got closer, he also found that the trunk of the giant tree was the same.

This is a giant tree intertwined with life and death.

But it was something else next to the oak tree that made Oaks fall straight from the sky.

A row of statues of divine beasts that made him so familiar!

A giant bear roaring in the sky, a leopard with sharp teeth and claws, a bird of prey looking forward to life, and...

Ready to fly, the special crescent mark on the forehead illuminates the dragon that blinds Oaks' bird's eyes!

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