Game of the World Tree - Chapter 5

5. Chapter 5: Resurrection of the Mother Goddess

Oak Guard!

For the intelligent life in the Elf Forest and its affiliated areas, they know very well what this legendary sacred creature means.

Thousands of years ago, when the Elf Kingdom existed, it was the peak of the Silver Civilization.

At that time, the Elf Lord looked down upon the world. And the Oak Guard is his favored one, and his status is equivalent to that of the angels who believe in the gods!

In his heyday, the Elf Lord had 100,000 natural legions under his command, all of which were composed of powerful Oak Guards.

Even the weakest Oak Guard has the strength of Silver!

Looking at this behemoth in front of him, which is as big as a dragon, Panshi’s heart was extremely turbulent…

Feeling the powerful magic pressure, his mind went blank.

How is this possible?

Didn’t the Oak Guards die with the fall of the Elf God?

Did he see it wrong?

He rubbed his eyes, but everything in front of him told him that it was not an illusion.

Looking at the tall tree man, Panshi felt his whole body trembling…

No… It couldn’t be wrong. He had seen this appearance countless times in the tribe murals, and he would never make a mistake!

This… This is definitely the Oak Guard! It is the one favored by Mother Nature!

How… Is this possible? !

Panshi’s not-so-high IQ made his brain a little confused… However, one thing was very clear, that is, the other party appeared in front of them, and it was definitely not to treat us to a meal.

He wanted to kill us!

An instinctive sense of crisis filled his heart.

“Run…”

Panshi muttered, and then as if he suddenly woke up, he shouted:

“Run away…!”

After saying that, Panshi didn’t even bother to pick up his mace, turned around and ran away.

Are you kidding!

At least ten Oak Guards with silver strength are no match for him!

Even if the chief priest of the tribe came, I’m afraid he would just be a meal!

A group of Orc mercenaries were already stunned. They opened their mouths, then turned their heads around at the same time, and began to run away like scattered birds and beasts…

At this moment, they had already forgotten about hunting, and there was only one thought in their minds, that is, to run away…

The more Panshi thought about it, the more confused and frightened he became…

Why did the Oak Guard appear?

His Majesty had clearly fallen, which was a well-known fact on the continent of Segs!

Without the favor of the true god, how could the Oak Guard exist? !

No…

Could it be…

Suddenly, an incredible idea emerged from the bottom of his heart. Somehow, the towering and vicissitudes of the world tree emerged in his mind…

“No… No way…”

At this moment, Panshi felt his throat dry and his whole body cold.

Run!

Run quickly! Run back to the tribe!

This matter must be reported to the priest!

If it is really as he thought, then the Orc tribe will be in danger!

…

Basaka was extremely angry.

A moment ago, he received the oracle of the great Mother Goddess of Nature.

Oak Guard Basaka was extremely excited to be able to dedicate his strength to the great Majesty.

However, when he arrived at the place designated by the Mother Goddess, he found that there was a group of ugly and evil orcs here!

What made him even more angry was that this group of orcs were actually hunting the children of the Mother Goddess!

Not only that, when he heard that the evil orc dared to blaspheme the great Mother of Nature, Basaka’s last sanity collapsed instantly.

At the same time, the cold voice of the Mother Goddess resounded in Basaka’s mind again:

“Destroy them.”

As if the last shackles were untied, the Oak Guard was completely furious.

“Roar–“

A deafening roar startled countless birds in the forest.

“Blaster, die!”

The huge magic power mixed with a trace of sacred breath spread out with the Oak Guard as the center. His body, which was originally 30 meters high, became even bigger. Basaka’s eyes were red, and he instantly waved his arms made of branches and roared:

“War Priest!”

The rhythmic chanting sounded, and his arms suddenly turned into rapidly growing branches and vines, chasing after countless fleeing orcs like flying ropes…

The vines were extremely fast, and more than a dozen orcs were tied up before they could escape a few steps…

“What is this? Let me go! Let me go!”

“Help! Lord Panshi, help me!”

“Monster! It’s a monster! He is absorbing my vitality… Ah…”

“Ah… My legs! My legs!”

“…”

Listening to the countless miserable howls coming from behind, Panshi’s scalp went numb.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Panshi’s heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously hid to the side, only to see a thick vine shoot through the place he had just passed, which shocked him.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the vine rushed towards him again.

He gritted his teeth, took out the scimitar at his waist and chopped the vine fiercely.

With a clang, the scimitar in his hand broke into two pieces, but the vines were intact.

In the stunned and shocked eyes of Panshi, the vines jumped up and tied him to death.

As the vines were tied, a terrifying attraction appeared on the vines. In the horrified eyes of Panshi, he saw that his originally strong body was shrinking, his strength was weakening, and his vitality was rapidly lost. In just a few seconds, he became old…

“War Priest…”

His voice was old and dry, with infinite fear.

War Priest is a mid-level ability of Druid.

The user can turn into a vine, absorb the vitality of the target for his own use, and sacrifice part of the power obtained to Mother Nature.

At the end of his consciousness, Panshi finally remembered this terrifying skill that belonged to the furious druid…

In a blink of an eye, the half-orc hunting team of more than 20 people was wiped out.

This series of changes happened in less than ten seconds.

Alice, who was slumped on the ground, was stunned.

“Oak Guard… War Priest…”

The elf girl murmured as she watched the orcs who turned into dry bones and ashes in the blink of an eye under the vines of the Oak Guard.

Suddenly, as if she realized something, two lines of crystal tears slowly flowed down her fair cheeks.

Alice suddenly raised her head, with seven parts of surprise and three parts of trepidation, looking in the direction of the World Tree with some confusion, expectation, fear, and shame:

“Mother Goddess, is it… you?”

A breeze blew…

Countless bright light green lights fell from the sky, extremely sacred and solemn.

The light carried a soft power, as if it had received some kind of command, and rushed into the bodies of Alice and Samir.

The injuries caused by the forced detonation of the origin of the elf girl were healed in an instant, and the old elf Samir’s broken body also recovered at a speed visible to the n*ked eye, and consciousness slowly recovered…

Everything was like a miracle.

The old priest stood up tremblingly. He looked at the majestic oak guard in disbelief, and looked at the injuries on his body in disbelief. After realizing what happened, he sat down on the ground again.

His lips were soft, and his expression was expectant and a little uneasy. He seemed to want to believe in something, but also seemed to be afraid that what he experienced was a dream…

Is this… Is this true?

Can I believe it?

Suddenly, a magnificent and sacred voice resounded in the consciousness of the two…

“My name is Eve Yuktrasil.”

The two of them were shocked.

They looked at each other and saw fear and disbelief in each other’s eyes, but it soon turned into endless surprise…

It was the Mother Goddess!

It was really the Mother Goddess!

He,

was back…

In an instant, Alice felt as if all the strength in her body had been drawn away. Her body shook, and she couldn’t help but fall to the ground, and tears immediately flowed down her face.

Samir opened his mouth slightly when he heard the voice, and his deep wrinkles trembled uncontrollably, while turbid tears fell like beads.

Samir, who was once a noble elder of the tribe, now cried like a child…

“Mother… Mother Goddess… is it you? Is it you!”

“Mother Goddess… are you back?”

“You… are you back?!”

The extinguished fire of faith burned again and soared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)