Forest Giant

Urgent, waiting online, I was about to fight with the opponent, but the enemy suddenly sent a warm invitation to my vest. What should I do?

There were so many things worth complaining about that Mason was stunned.

He was stunned, and the three vests fell silent. The atmosphere was stagnant, but [Green Mist Tree] remained unwavering; [I can give you anything you want, as long as you become my priest.]

The silver-haired young man finally spoke: "What if I want those sacrifices?"

【You can take it now. 】

"I want to leave here?"

[As long as you agree, I will send you out immediately. ]

"I want to know about the followers of the Black Mist."

【They are a group of people who are eager to save the world. 】

Oreius snorted and laughed: "Can someone who has done so many evil things be considered a savior?"

[Qinglanzhimu] didn't care about his offense and calmly asked back: [Why not? ]

【The era of divine favor belongs to the gods, the era before the black fog belongs to humans, and the era now belongs to the black fog. To this era, humans are cysts, tumors, and pests that eat plants. Suppose killing a hundred people can allow the race to continue, the only difference is who wields the butcher knife. If you hold the knife, you are both a savior and a villain in the eyes of humans.】

The red-haired young man said coldly, "Then I won't do it this way. Even if it's to save people, if the sacrifice is not willing, then it's no different from murder."

The god laughed dumbly at this little bit of childishness. He had lived for too long and had seen countless changes in human nature, so he did not want to argue with them.

The waiting eyes fell on Canaan, full of obvious hints. The god had fulfilled his promise. The silver-haired priest said: "One last thing, if you stop harming humans, I will promise you."

[Green Mist Tree] was silent for a moment, as if it had something to hide.

[...Eating humans is not a necessity for me, they are a reward. I can promise you that I will not take the initiative to attack humans unless it is necessary. But if it is necessary to eliminate humans, I must respond...]

Without waiting for the god to finish his words—and this was not the reason why Canaan was asking—the profiteer used the check to summon the black hole and jumped in, taking advantage of the fact that the Green Mist Tree's attention was drawn.

【Green Mist Tree】Finally knowing what this sudden transmission was all about, he looked at the profiteer with interest. The air in the forest turned into a pool of solidified glue, causing the cost to increase dramatically.

Canaan spoke up at the right time: "You want me to be your priest?"

【That’s right.】

The [Green Mist Tree] immediately bit the hook and looked back eagerly. Taking advantage of the short time difference of a few seconds, the profiteer used the small pure area opened up by [Heaven] in the forest to complete the jump. The scene in front of him changed, and at the same time, the money he had just received turned into ashes.

At the border of the Black Mist, where Canaan was before being summoned, in the secret training ground of the Ferdinand family.

The most reliable bloodlines of the three major families in the west had already learned the news and gathered here. Seeing the black-robed merchant fall to the ground from the cave, they immediately rushed over.

The feeling of becoming a pauper is so familiar, and the feeling of going from a rich man to a pauper is even more heartbreaking. The black-robed businessman sat down on the ground, and a sad crying face appeared on his mask.

"I don't trade at a loss. Remember to pay later."

"Okay, okay, let him out quickly."

The bloodline members said in unison. The black-robed merchant snapped his fingers. The green coils fell from the sky, neatly and neatly, without a single one falling.

The plan was a success!

The nobles felt relieved and rushed forward to destroy the green cocoon and rescue the children inside.

When Canaan asked them for money, the nobles were quite skeptical. It wasn't that they were worried about the money. They had seen people asking for pollutants, weapons, and people when they went to fight in the black fog. How could they ask for money? How could this work?

The profiteer answered them: OK!

The sudden appearance of Canaan attracted the attention of the [Green Mist Tree]. The profiteer took the opportunity to use his last treasure to transfer the green silk coffin to the space in his sleeve, and then used the money to teleport out of the black mist, thereby rescuing all the hostages.

As long as these people are safe, the others can do whatever they want. The only thing that was hurt was the profiteer's wallet. He looked at the happy bloodline people in front of him, and his crying face unconsciously turned into a sinister smile.

But it doesn't matter, he can always find someone to reimburse him.

In the forest.

The [Green Mist Tree] who realized that he had been tricked was not angry, but seemed to be thinking about something.

[His ability is stranger than I thought. Can he do anything as long as he has money? If I give him enough treasures, can he help me create a living creature?]

“You can try it.”

The red-haired young man raised his eyebrows. With Canaan's support, he was no longer afraid of any harm.

The sharp sword blade cut open his wrist, and blood flowed down his right hand, wantonly staining everything he saw red.

It’s just kryptonian life!

The red-haired young man licked his fangs and laughed wildly. His dark golden pupils sparkled and were filled with the ferocity of a wild animal.

Behind him, the silver-haired young man lowered his eyes, pure white light flowing, and layers of thirty-two full petals bloomed, from which the sound of people's praises could be heard faintly.

"Wherever He goes, there is heaven. There are rivers of milk and honey flowing, and everyone is pious and good."

"His blood is silver, and His bones are gold. All that is watered in His bones and blood is His armor!"

The two men recited the holy prayer at the same time. Their voices overlapped. One was calm and peaceful, the other was arrogant and proud. The priest drew his bow, and the arrow of power pointed directly at the god. Blood dripped down the swordsman's right hand, wrapping the gray-white long sword with scarlet thorns.

"The guilty, the lost, the hopeless. The irrecoverable, the powerless."

"Those who suffer and cry helplessly. Prisoners who were judged evil but never treated kindly; those who never wavered in their faith; souls who were forced into despair."

"Please listen to this prophecy."

"Please rest in blood and fire, on a long and endless journey, with thorns on your body, waiting for the final repentance of the sinners."

"Wherever you step on, there is heaven."

"Don't be afraid. The punishment you receive is my punishment, and the sin you commit is my sin."

“Those who bow down to this place can find peace and rest; those who follow this man can all hear the gospel.”

"From now on, I will walk with you into the depths of hell."

As the words were about to fall, the priest's domain exploded, and the swordsman moved with the shadow!

The sword cut through the obstacles, and the mutated monsters roared and rushed towards him. The red-haired young man did not give in and fought against them with his own strength!

A mutant two-headed wolf bit his shoulder hard, and blood spurted out and splashed into the wolf's eyes.

Oreus shook it off violently, and the two-headed wolf howled twice, turned around and opened its bloody mouth to its companion. Whenever there was a mistake, a sharp arrow would attack from behind, accurately hitting the core of the monster to help him out. Under the cover of [Heaven], Oreus became a perpetual motion machine that never ran out of energy.

For the enemy, this has become an unsolvable vicious cycle: as long as there is enough pollution, [Heaven] will never dissipate. And the last thing lacking in the depths of the black fog is pollution.

Monsters that step into [Heaven] will be purified; after bathing in blood, they will be transformed into followers of the red-haired young man. Any monster that wants to rush forward will be dealt with by the red-haired young man, and every time they are injured, they will be healed immediately under the treatment of [Heaven].

No matter how powerful the pollutants are, they are no match for the personal assistance of a priest who has embarked on the path to becoming an artificial god. The more he fights, the more excited he becomes about [Green Mist Tree].

He stood firm in the black fog, relying on his immortal soldiers. Anyone blessed by him would live even if their heads were cut off and their hearts were ripped out. If a strong vitality is not in oneself, it is a curse to the enemy. At this moment, He saw in this pair of humans the appearance of the creatures he most desired.

【It’s so wonderful...】

Get them! Gotta get them!

Following the will of the gods, the entire forest was shaking. The originally docile creatures roared and transformed into monsters, rushing to the center of the forest. The changes made the Black Mist believers everywhere suspicious and surprised. The smart ones changed their faces and fled. Anyone who was a step slower would be swept away by the monster wave and completely merged into it.

Rex used all his strength to escape from the forest before the transformation was completed. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He had never been so panicked even when he was caught in front of the [Green Mist Tree] for the first time.

Be careful, be careful. He said be careful countless times. What on earth did those two people do in there?

As soon as he ran out of the forest, the forest rose up behind him.

It looks like a giant, or it is a giant.

It's hard to describe what the scene was like: plants pulled their roots out of the ground, and the green grass was full of corpses. Animals, humans, monsters. Birds and beasts merged into the trees and became part of them.

With a roar that sounded like the collapse of heaven and earth, the forest "stood up" from the ground like a giant in mythology.

Margarita looked at this scene with fascination, and could hardly resist kneeling down to kiss the soil under His feet. Standing in the mutated forest, she did not show any fear on her face.

Aibo frowned, and wings grew behind him: "You didn't tell me that I would merge with Him."

"It is a blessing to be able to merge with my Lord. After the Kingdom of God lands, I can still return to my original state."

"You have to believe in Him to have the possibility of resurrection." Ai Bo sneered and flapped his wings to fly away: "Our relationship has not reached that level yet."

Margarita frowned: "Those who disrespect our Lord will be punished!"

"I have a younger brother to raise, so I won't get involved in this matter."

With that, Aibo flew out of the forest. Margarita kept this in mind, and decided to teach this guy a lesson.

Her flesh melted and her body changed shape, with the lower half of her body merging with the surrounding trees. Her hair became vines and her eyelashes became leaves. Monsters fused with plants surrounded her and became part of the forest giant.

The forest became a gradually closing cage, and all creatures that had no time to escape were absorbed into it. Canaan took Oreius and flew up, dodging the swarming plants, and flew into the sky at the last second before the giant was formed.

Margarita raised her head and blew a breath towards them. The breath was filled with poisonous spores and miasma, enough to kill 1,000 people at the same time.

At the same time, another hole opened up in the air, right in the direction of the breath.

The visitor was caught off guard and bumped into the breath filled with miasma. He shook his head in confusion, and then became furious.

"How despicable! You actually plotted against me!"

The bone dragon blew out a blue flame that burned away all the miasma. It rushed out of the cave angrily, looking down at its own god without any fear.

The dragons were so proud that they dared to fight against the gods of the Age of Divine Blessing, and it was even more impossible for them to bow down to the monsters of the Age of Dark Mist. The living still felt fear, but the dead would no longer resist death. It glared at the forest giant angrily, and then caught the two people in the air with its back.

"A man in a black robe asked me to come to you. What is going on here, Oreius? Is this guy a bad guy?"

Amid the beeping of the bone dragon, the forest giant "opened" the eyes on his forehead.

It was a bright yellow-green light ball, blinking and echoing with the earth. It reminded people of the crisp trees rooted in the vast soil, carrying the rich vitality and breath.

The two vests immediately sensed the presence of a god. Nidhogg shook his head in confusion, and just as he was about to speak, he fled outside under the control of Oreus.

"Bang——"

The giant looked down upon the humble humans. He moved his right foot, and the earth shook. The oncoming wind wave formed a storm. An endless green tide surged from the giant's feet and spread in all directions.

Beasts and plants are closely connected and inseparable. Red meat and branches and leaves merge together. No one cares whether it is the flesh that grows flowers or the plants that grow arms and legs. The beautiful, fresh, and vibrant green is like the tide rising from the deep sea. The giant planted his own flower field on this land.

Canaan drew his bow and shot an arrow, his long hair flying. The arrow flew out with a whirring sound. With the sound of explosion, thick smoke billowed out of Nidhogg, and the underwing thrusters were red and hot. The sound device was hit by the strong airflow and made a hissing sound.

"Where are we going?"

"Run wherever you can!"

Oleus roared loudly, pressing his bloody palm hard on the opponent's back. Blood vessels began to swell on the surface of the metal weapon, and then penetrated deeply into the thruster. With the powerful kinetic energy injected, the bone dragon regained control of its body and rushed into the depths of the black fog.

The forest giant finally found his target and started walking towards them. He was very slow at first, like a dying old man. But as the green tide spread, his speed became faster and faster, from walking to jogging, and then running!

The wind caused by the action formed a terrifying storm. If no measures were taken, they would be caught up. The silver-haired priest stepped on the dragon's back, his long hair dancing in the wind, his eyes sharp.

He bent the bow and drew his arrow again. The translucent flower vines climbed up the tip of the arrow and condensed into a pure white halo.

The soles of his shoes and the dragonback armor made a low creaking sound, and Nidhogg screamed, "It's so heavy, so heavy, so heavy! It's about to land! It's about to land!!"

Oreius flatly rejected it: "No! If we fall down, we will die together! You will turn into a nine-headed dragon!"

"That's not bad, ahh ...

The bone dragon screamed and changed direction at the last second, flying dangerously into the sky. The surging green tide crashed into the place where it almost fell just now. In the chaos, the priest aimed at the target.

In the era of divine favor when many gods descended and the stars shone brightly, a large number of heroes emerged among mankind.

The Brilliant Knight Christine, the Alchemist Ake Rudolf, and so on. Only the truly strong ones can stand out from the gathering of heroes. Those unknown people are not weak, but compared with their companions, they lack some necessary conditions.

Luck, inheritance, one of them always held back. The god of war Harrison especially liked to meet these people. The strongest marksman at that time was wandering in the tavern because his wife died. He had no children or disciples in his life, and was later drowned in time and became unknown.

He is a weird old man with rosacea. He met the disciple he loved most in his life, but unfortunately, they were not destined to be together. The other party was just a hurried passer-by in this period of history. However, across thousands of years, his archery skills have been revived at this moment!

The priest was shrouded in light. He tensed his muscles, raised the bow high, accumulated strength, and released the arrow. The arrow hit the giant's right knee like a meteor, and the bone dragon's body shook violently, bearing the strong recoil.

“Bang!!”

The giant swayed slightly, and the whole person sank to the right. The exaggerated energy wave rushed to the sky, wreaking havoc in all directions. The energy of [Heaven] expanded with the arrow as the center, and cleared a piece of space in the green tide. When it touched the pollution, it started a brutal fight, devouring and transforming each other. The shining track of the arrow dragged in the darkness, like a narrow eye of revelation.

The silver-haired priest's body shook, and new energy filled the void in his body. Nidhogg shouted excitedly: "Amazing! You are worthy of being my righteous companion. Oleus, you come too! Don't lose!"

"Please save some energy for me and keep running."

The red-haired young man kicked it lightly. This attack seemed powerful, but in fact it had no effect on the [Green Mist Tree]. After a few breaths, the forest giant's knee was completely healed. He bent down and grabbed a handful of green tide, rolled those crazy mutants into an arrow, raised his arm and struck hard, and actually threw it in the direction of the dragon with his strength!

“——”

The arrow was as big as a spear. The red-haired young man cursed and jumped up, then stabbed the will-o'-the-wisp into his body with his backhand.

Pain and blood spurted out, dripping onto the thorns of the sword. The voice of resentment filled with malice and curses echoed in his ears, tempting him to fall into hell at any moment.

[Ahhh, it hurts so much! I will tear your body apart, bite off your bones, suck out your blood, and devour your soul, making you suffer eternal damnation...]

[You are the real monster, die, die, die, die! ]

[Murderer murderer murderer murderer murderer murderer! ]

Various sounds intertwined, revealing the deepest hatred and obsession of the deceased. The red-haired young man's temples throbbed, and he gritted his teeth and thrust the sword an inch deeper.

The bright red thorns seemed to have received sufficient nutrients, and finally gave birth to a beautiful rose. The gorgeous and bright flower bloomed scarlet, and the red-haired young man drew his sword and swept it out, and blood and fire spurted out together!

The flames of [Wisp] merged with the sword's light to form a huge flaming blade, which cut off the incoming arrows. The remains that were split in half were ignited by the flames and burned fiercely in the air.

Oreius took a breath, and the energy of [Heaven] was injected into his body, quickly recovering his lost blood and injuries. Nidhogg took the opportunity to shake off his tail and fly towards the end of the black mist. Its last cry of joy echoed in the air.

"Wow! So cool!!"