The giant tree trembled slightly, and the seventh layer of white rings seemed very unstable.
This place is filled with magical energy, as turbulent as a magical ocean.
From the moment he entered this different space, Victor felt two powerful energies.
In addition to magic power, there is also a breath of nature and life.
Like a calm lake.
The closer he gets to Hyjal, the more clearly Victor can sense it.
The two energies gradually mixed together, forming a pure natural magic.
This kind of magic is completely different from Vega's majestic magic power. This kind of energy cannot be directly used by humans.
Natural magic power is more compatible with elements than ordinary magic power, and the magic released is also more powerful.
There are very few creatures that can use natural magic.
But... there is someone around Victor who can use this kind of magic.
"Hoo~ho~ho~"
I don’t know when, Kokot fell into a deep sleep.
The natural energy here was so strong that she felt for a moment that she had returned to the territory of the natural elves.
With such abundant natural energy, Kokot felt even sleepier.
This is not the first time she has been here, and this time she only came with Victor.
She had asked Heim before if she could sleep under this big tree, but she was opposed by a member of the House of Representatives.
Heim explained:
"According to the prophecy left by the Archmage, Hyjal will face a tragic disaster in the future."
Archmage.
The founder of the Mage City has been alive for more than a thousand years.
Victor's memory was still fresh.
Judging from the strength of the character, the Archmage is on the same level as the Emperor of the Kalencia Empire.
But in the background story, the Archmage relies on his own practice.
The emperor of the empire gained supreme power by squeezing life and blessings from the gods.
Although their strength is similar, one of them has a long life and the other has a short life.
But everyone thought that the Archmage was dead. After all, he had disappeared from people's sight for hundreds of years.
Counting from the first emperor of the empire, if he were still alive today, he would probably be thousands of years old.
Even a long-lived elf like Kokot has a maximum lifespan of only five hundred years.
Thinking of this, Victor wanted to laugh.
The Archmage is naturally alive, but he is not human.
His true body is a turtle.
Why does Victor know this?
Because there is no NPC that he has not beaten.
"But we don't know what the future crisis of Hyjal will be, so we need more mages to protect Endymion."
Heim said almost in a showdown.
And apart from the twelve members of the Mages Council, he only told Victor about this matter.
After all, if other mages knew about this kind of thing in advance, they might just run away.
Not all mages possess righteous morals.
The first principles of the Mage Council are 'morality' and 'justice'.
Victor didn't respond to Heim. He just looked at Hyjal and the towering tree in front of him.
The crow on the shoulder flew towards the towering tree at some unknown moment.
Heim watched this scene quietly and did not stop it.
After all, it's just a crow. Could it have any impact on Hyjal?
Victor just said calmly.
"Mr. Heim, before we discuss helping."
"Do you know what Hyjal is?"
"..."
Helm did not respond to Viktor, Hyjal had been present in Endymion since he was born in the city of mages.
It has supported Endymion floating in the sky for generations. With its natural magic power as vast as the sea, Endymion has a spring-like climate all year round.
And now what Victor said made him have some doubts for the first time.
Hyjal, what on earth is this?
Why can it support Endymion in the sky for so many years?
Is it really the first big tree planted by the gods?
As if he had received some news, Victor took one last look at the direction Vega left and closed his eyes.
suddenly.
The black windbreaker shimmered with red light on his body, and the weak fire magic power gradually linked up with the natural magic power of the entire Hyjal area.
Haim also realized this, and he watched Victor's movements quietly.
He felt that Victor must know something.
He knew exactly what happened in the Magic Canyon and what kind of powerful natural magic power Victor possessed.
The astonishing flame was like the red light from the corner of the sun, and it could easily burn up the Magic Canyon with just a fraction of it.
Heim didn't know what a disaster was.
Disasters themselves are rarely known. They are not recorded in any ancient historical books. There are only some fragmentary figures in the myths handed down from ancient times.
They are truly divine creatures.
Victor gradually connected with Hyjal's magic.
In an instant, countless green sprouts sprouted from the void ground where Hyjal was standing.
Their magic power seemed to be guided by someone, and clusters of green grass gradually grew around Victor and the giant tree.
Flowers of all colors suddenly bloomed in this strange space, turning into a graceful garden.
The waist-high green grass immediately surrounded everyone.
A piece of green grass poked out from under the clouds of Kokot and hooked on the tip of her nose.
"Ah~ah sneeze!"
Kokot opened his eyes dimly and saw that he was surrounded by flowers and green grass, and asked Heim:
"Um?"
"What happened?"
Heim couldn't answer, and he froze on the spot.
"why is that?"
What did Victor do?
Looking at the wonderful scenery in front of him, Kokot seemed to be in a dreamy sea of flowers. He seemed to have forgotten to sleep, and his eyes were full of surprises and doubts.
She likes this environment best.
But, somehow, she always felt that these vibrant greens looked...
Something strange?
Victor still stood where he was, continuing to contact Hyjal's magic source.
To be precise, he is relying on the power of 'Gulton' to contact the magic core 'Druga' deep in Hyjal.
The six series of magic inherently restrain each other, but this is not mutually exclusive in disasters.
The violent force of disaster is enough to cause natural disasters, but there is nothing wrong with the peaceful force of nature.
Natural fire is the residual heat of the sun, which warms vegetation and causes it to grow rapidly.
Therefore, once there is a connection between disaster and disaster.
That is the abnormal movement caused by 'Fire' and 'Wood'.
'Photosynthesis'.
Heim remained silent, unable to understand what was happening in front of him.
first.
He saw such changes for the first time on Hyjal.
"Haim."
At this moment, Victor stood among thousands of flowers, like a messenger of nature surrounded by the beauty of all beings.
Even Kokot looked a little dazed.
He didn't look back at the powerful phantom mage, but he called him by his first name.
"Use the magic power of you and Kokot to build a barrier that will not affect the outside world."
Heim was a little confused. For some reason, he now felt a sense of crisis running through his spine like an electric current.
"Victor, tell me, what do you want to do!?"
"Don't worry, Endymion won't crash."
At some point, the crow returned to Victor's shoulder.
"Just have to watch."
In Victor's eyes, a startling blue color flashed.
Suddenly, from the void, a blazing sun slowly rose.
A terrifying temperature rises all around, and the surrounding plants seem to have been baptized by a carnival and grow violently!
The sky-wide vines suddenly soared from the vast void in an instant, gradually wrapping the entire space, and the place instantly turned into a dense forest.
The thick aura of vegetation suddenly filled the entire site and enveloped everything.
A pair of giant green hands covered with flowers slowly stretched out from both sides of the hollow of the towering tree.
Soon, the second pair, the third pair...
Until the ninth pair of giant green hands grabbed both sides of the giant tree, splitting the giant tree apart as if holding up the world.
Suddenly the seven layers of white rings began to shake violently.
"Victor! What are you doing!? If you continue like this, Endymion will be destroyed in your hands first!"
Heim's voice was trembling.
At this moment, he had the idea of 'leading the wolf into the house'.
Could it be that the Archmage once left a prophecy that it was Victor?
As soon as he finished speaking, a giant snake stretched out its entire body from the root of the giant tree.
At this time, Heim and Kokot were both stunned.
There are actually living creatures inside Hyjal! ?
There were three pairs of compound eyes on its bright green head, and the white light swept over the people in front of it from the compound eyes, and finally settled on Victor.
Finally, its huge green tail with black lines slowly pulled out from Hyjal.
Only then did a few people see the full picture of the giant beast in front of them.
Kokot looked at the towering beast in horror and said tremblingly:
"Disaster! Is it really a disaster!?"
Heim was also stunned, and turned his head to look at Kokot fiercely.
"Disaster? What is a disaster!?"
"This is the one in front of you! Build a barrier quickly! Otherwise Endymion will be completely destroyed!"
Helm understood the situation instantly. Although he didn't know what the disaster was, he could feel that a crisis suddenly enveloped Endymion.
Kokot and Heim quickly began to build a convergence barrier around them, blocking out all the aura in this different space.
The formation was constructed very quickly. In just a few seconds, exquisite lines and runes were already carved on it.
Now, it's just a matter of waiting for it to start on its own.
Victor put his hands in his pockets, his windbreaker flying under the aura.
He stared at Druga in front of him, and a red stripe flashed on his windbreaker.
A scepter appeared in his hand, it was Urust.
As for the robe, Victor had already put it on, but the appearance was covered by the windbreaker.
The windbreaker swayed crazily under the terrifying pressure, and Vega's blue eyes were filled with incomparable magic.
Victor saw that his mana value was increasing suddenly. Soon, it broke through the upper limit, and his mana value soared towards the limit.
Feeling the magic power as vast as the sea, he confidently stared at the terrifying creation in front of him.
The Disaster of Wood—Druga!
