As my roar of challenge echoed in this ancient forest, every tree, every leaf, and every creature seemed to be able to feel the impending decisive battle. Not long after, the golden-winged roc hovered down from the sky. Its eyes were like two bright gems, shining with a sharp cold light.
The powerful wind attribute of the Golden Winged Roc was about to activate, and the strong storm formed a huge whirlpool, trying to swallow me up. The trees and grass on the ground were swaying in the storm, as if they would be uprooted at any time. And I dealt with it with the four powers I had: wind, fire, earth, and electricity. With a wave of my hands, I triggered a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the golden-winged roc. I summoned a wall of rocks under my feet to build a defense line for myself, and then surrounded myself with a ring of flames to protect myself.
The collision between the two sides formed countless sparks, sometimes with lightning and thunder, sometimes with flying flames, mixed with the roar of the earth. This is a battle of strength and skill, a fight of life and death. We all pour all our energy into this battle, and every confrontation may determine the outcome.
The battle lasted for several hours, until the sun set, and the sky was illuminated blood red by the fierce battle. Relying on my innate perseverance and determination for my homeland, I finally suppressed the powerful golden-winged roc by myself. Although it had the ability to fly and quickly evacuated the battlefield, I was unable to catch up and defeat him. But I know that I have protected my territory and won this battle.
I stood on that familiar land, looking back at the traces of the battlefield, and my heart was filled with satisfaction and pride. I know that for my family and myself, I won. But I also understand that this is just a victory, and there is still a long way to go. I must always be prepared, because every battle is a training of my abilities and a test of my will.
I stood on the land where I had grown up, looking up at the tree from whose sap I had gained supernatural powers. But when I pushed open the layer of soil that had been sealed for a long time, trying to regain the mysterious power, I found that the tree had regained its original vitality, and that special juice no longer flowed out.
This left me a little disappointed, but also aware that I could no longer rely on external things to strengthen me. I need to rely on myself, my own experience and wisdom to rule this continent.
During my time away from home, I not only developed my own abilities, but I also took in some of the animal companions I roamed with. With their support, I quickly unified the animal groups on the entire continent, and eventually became the undisputed king of this land.
Although I have enough power to rule, I know that ruling is not just about strength, but also requires wisdom. I listened to the advice of the wise owl, who was the first companion I took in and the wise man I trusted most.
The owl suggested that I create a set of fair rules to ensure peace and prosperity on the continent. According to his proposal, my rules reflect the inherent laws of the biological world-the weak eat the strong. I have defined my own territory for each creature. Within this range, they can compete for food and living space, but they cannot kill them all. I banned cross-race cooperation to ensure that each species could survive and develop independently, rather than relying on powerful species for temporary security.
I set that each species can find its own world and land on this continent and share the resources of this land together. We no longer fight over food or territory, but work together to make this continent a more prosperous place.
In order to ensure the implementation of the rules, I also specially set up a peacekeeping force composed of various animals. Their job is to patrol the territories to make sure no animals break the rules.
In this way, although there is still the growth and decline of creatures, it does not trigger large-scale battles. Order on the continent is maintained, and the animals live in relative peace.
As time goes by, life on this continent becomes more and more harmonious. The animals all follow the rules, respect each other, and help each other. The mainland is vibrant and busy, and I am filled with joy. I know that I have achieved my great goal. I have not only created a kingdom for myself, but also created a peaceful and prosperous home for all the animals.
And I led the new animal leaders to come under that tree and established our station. That
Trees have always been my symbol, my source of strength, and my long-standing doubts. Even though it has restored its original vitality and no longer flows out magical juice, it is still the sacred tree in our hearts.
And I have never given up researching and investigating this tree. I hoped to find out the secret of its growth, to find out why it produced the sap that conferred supernatural powers on living things. I keep trying various methods, hoping to activate its power again, however, I still haven't found the answer.
In the core of the forest, the huge and mysterious tree stands majestically. Its tall crown blocks out the sky and the sun, and its trunk is thick enough to accommodate several people standing side by side. Whenever the breeze blows, the leaves of the tree will sway gently, making a sweet sound, like a symphony of nature. Even though I was at the pinnacle of the territory, I was still puzzled by the origin and secret of this tree.
One day, when I was standing under the tree and immersed in my own thoughts, a cunning fox came over. Its eyes were cunning and curious, obviously noticing my doubts about the tree. The grudges between us have been going on for a long time, but under the new order of the mainland, it can only temporarily curb its edge.
"You look confused," the fox said in a deliberate drawl, his tail wagging slightly.
I looked back at it indifferently and asked expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"
The fox smiled slightly and said in a provocative tone: "I noticed that you always stare at this tree in a daze. Do you want to find out its secrets?"
Looking at the fox's expectant eyes, I suddenly had an idea in my mind and decided to take this opportunity to teach this old rival a lesson. I gently approached its ear and whispered: "I will tell you a secret, but you must promise not to tell other animals."
A trace of surprise and interest flashed in the fox's eyes, and he quickly nodded in agreement.
I stretched out my hand, pointed to a barely noticed wound on the tree trunk, and whispered, "The sap of this tree is the source of my strength."
The fox's eyes widened instantly, full of shock and greed, and then I told him the whole story. Apparently he took my word for it.
"But don't even think about it. This juice only works on me." I added, adding a bit of mystery.
The fox stared at me, obviously debating whether to take action. And I smiled inwardly, watching this cunning fox fall into his own trap.
In this vast continent, although every creature has its own secret, as for the secret of that tree, I am afraid no one can really reveal it except me. And this fox is just a pawn I use to test the ability of this tree.
As night falls, the starry sky shines brightly. I hid in the darkness and stared at the tree not far away. As I expected, the fox couldn't restrain his curiosity and secretly came to the tree.
The moonlight shines on the fox, reflecting the hazy light and shadow. He looked around cautiously, always on guard. Seeing no one around, the fox sneaked towards the roots of the towering tree. He used his fire power to attack the roots of the tree, trying to cut them open.
However, the bright flame hit the roots of the tree like a stone bathed in water, without any ripples. The roots of the tree were completely intact, as if they had not suffered any attack at all.
Then, something messy happened. I saw the roots of the tree suddenly vibrate slightly, and a powerful force quickly surged out from inside the tree, directly sensing the fox's supernatural energy.
The fox's frightened scream instantly pierced the silence of the night. I could clearly see the fox's superpower being extracted in an instant and condensed into a fiery red air ball. That powerful force is like a channel connecting the fox and the tree, constantly introducing the power of the fox into the tree.
At this time, the fox could only watch helplessly as his life and strength were sucked away by the tree. His body quickly withered until he finally turned into a mummy and fell under the tree where he was trying to peek into the secret. But the tree, after absorbing the power of the fox, became more vigorous and powerful, as if it was rejuvenated.
I looked at the scene in front of me and couldn't help but be horrified. It turns out that this tree has had its own consciousness for a long time. It can sense the creatures that threaten it and take action to protect itself. And that's just out of curiosity
Although I feel sorry for the fox who lost his life, it did teach me a profound lesson: You should not disturb it easily with anything, especially things you don’t understand.
In this vast continent, I thought I was the most powerful being, but this tree gave me an unprecedented shock. It stood there quietly, without any expression or movement, but the capabilities it displayed exceeded my imagination.
That night, watching the fox die tragically under this tree because of greed, I felt an unprecedented awe in my heart. I began to reflect, is the reason why we have superpowers really due to the existence of this tree? Is that special sap really given to us by this tree?
I know very well that once a creature with supernatural powers threatens the tree, it will not hesitate to absorb the attacker's powers and turn them into nothing. And I, as powerful as I am, am powerless against such abilities. This power beyond my understanding made me start to be in awe of this tree.
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