Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 167: Legacy of the Druids

"..."

Oakes took a deep breath and sat opposite Javier. He now has a stomach full of questions:

"I do know things about Azeroth. Frankly speaking, I have never heard of your name among the famous arch druids."

"I'm not a good enough Druid, but after all, I have practiced long enough to steal the name of the Great Druid."

Javier shook his head with a wry smile, as if recalling some unbearable past.

He glanced at the statue of the bear with complex eyes:

"Usok, you... are familiar with it?"

"Yes...but..."

Oaks was silent for a while, then shook his head and sighed:

"It didn't end well for him."

"That's right, before Azeroth's expedition to the Shadow Realm, the giant bear demigod Ursoc's spiritual seed was completely depleted, and his heart energy was drained to use it as nourishment to maintain the cycle of other lives..."

Javier was silent for a while, Oaks saw his hand clenched into a fist, and then slowly released it after a long while:

"This is a huge blow that can be called the collapse of faith for me as a Druid of the Claws."

"So, you broke down?"

"Yes, although I try to stay awake, I know very well that my soul was at a loss when I got this news."

Javier sighed, patted his head, and smiled wryly again:

"So, I'm not an excellent Druid... I failed to realize the responsibility of fighting the aggression, and I fell into a dead end, getting deeper and deeper...

Finally, in the battle against the warden, I fell as a tank - the chaos of the soul slowed my survival instincts. "

Javier shook his head vigorously and stopped thinking about the tragic scene.

"My soul is confused, under the interweaving of the power of death and life, with Ysera's blessing, I came to this magical place--

The power of nature here, although there is absolutely no way to compare it with Chilan Xianye, is very special.

You should feel that this is where the forces of life and death meet. "

"Yes, this is the intersection of three large worlds, the transit space."

Oaks nodded, and then asked impatiently:

"You said you came four thousand years early, so why is the Druid heritage here Drust?"

"I came four thousand years ago, and now this image is a light elf."

Javier shrugged:

"Occasionally there are some humans and light elves who enter here by mistake and can't get out.

I have not handed down the Druid way, but I am the source of the development of the Druid way in this world. "

He reluctantly pointed to the re-rooted holy oak tree:

"At that time, I could only use this huge oak tree as the sustenance of my soul, and I couldn't even project the soul like it is now.

And the miracle produced by this oak tree has become the main body of people's worship, known as the "Holy Oak".

I rely on the power here to slowly recover, but the power of death is always affecting me...

In the end, I, who failed to recover in time, was contaminated by the power of death, which also led to changes in the Druid heritage.

The legend of "the ideal land of independence from the world" spread to the outside world, but at that time, I was powerless to stop the radicals in the Druid religion from meddling with the power of death. "

"So... but why Alfheim... I mean, there is no legend here in the world of light elves?"

The bright elves, a long-lived species that are relatively human, should undoubtedly have these memories.

"Because they are long-lived species, they have all been sacrificed by sect leaders who have become 'Drusts' but still call themselves Druids."

Javier looked gloomy:

"That blasphemous power further bound my will.

As they became more and more involved in the wars of the outside world, they even used the power of sacrifice to learn how to create constructs from the souls of the living.

However, in the eyes of the world who do not know the truth, this place is still an "ideal town of independence from the world"! "

"Those constructs, I've cleaned them all up."

Oaks rubbed his brows, the amount of information was huge...

"So do you know about King Arthur? And the fairy in the lake?"

"I still have an impression of this."

Speaking of this, Javier's expression became strange:

"A special woman came in here and tried to kill me... that's the 'fairy in the lake'.

There seems to be a problem with her memory. She seems to have killed too many lives, and she seems to have existed for a long, long time.

So under the interweaving of life and death, she... went crazy.

The holy sword she gave Arthur, I think, is no less than that produced by a dwarf master.

But she herself feels strange to me, with powerful astral energy, but her life form is very strange, like a construct.

She went out with Arthur and didn't come back with him. "

"Astral energy? Constructs? Existing time ancient?"

Oaks was stunned for a moment, this feature... Eternal? !

"What does that woman look like?"

"Platinum long hair, strong fighting skills, and can use astral energy to create various long and short weapons... But her murderous aura is too heavy."

Javier virtualized the image of a heroic woman, which Oaks had never seen before.

"I've seen the kind of life you mentioned in the outside world, and I'm still investigating them."

"If you see this kind of life, you must be careful... They shouldn't be easy."

Oaks nodded silently, not expecting another Eternal, and her abilities, to be informed in this way.

"Wait, you said Arthur came back later?"

Oaks suddenly remembered this:

"Then he is now..."

"He was brought back by the four witches, the priests of Drust, when he was about to die."

Javier smiled bitterly:

"At that time, Drust had no healing spells that could save him, so his final destination was me."

"..."

Oaks was silent for a moment, is there any hidden story in it...

"So where did my power and heritage come from? You? Or... Azeroth?"

Oakes' question made Javier shake his head:

"Of course it's not me. Your power inheritance level is very high. If nothing else, you are the Druid of the Fourth Cultivation. I have only seen Malfurion with this ability before."

"..."

Inexplicable, a kind of pride!

"It's just that your inheritance is flawed."

Oaks felt a chill: "Defect?"

"That's right."

Javier nodded seriously:

"When you triggered the large-scale power of nature and the astral world before, I was finally awakened by the power of the same source.

At that time, I discovered that although your soul is very special, it lacks enough time to precipitate~lightnovelpub.net~ He pointed to his own phantom:

"So I tried my best to help you, using a relic outside containing cosmic energy to guide the remaining power of the Blazing Blue Immortal Wild to help you stabilize your soul, but the problem is still not completely resolved."

"The lack of time for soul power will not only make you unable to quickly get the blessing of the power of nature in any environment, it will take time to communicate slowly, but it will also limit your upper limit."

Javier looked at Oaks, whose face was cloudy and uncertain, and smiled slightly:

"But you still appeared here in the end, rescued me, and let me find the meaning of my presence here."

He glanced at Ysera's statue again:

"I came here just to wait for your appearance... Then, to help you make up for the four thousand years of time precipitation, and...

The way I learned the balance between life and death! "

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