The Land of Mist is divided into two camps.
One is the Candlelight Camp represented by the 'Candlelight God'.
㟧 is the Mist Camp represented by the 'Mist God'.
The two major camps are opposed to each other and are incompatible.
The God of Mist can control the fog, and his subordinates are all humanoid monsters like lizardmen. They are brutal and will do anything to achieve their goals.
The Candlelight God can summon aliens from outer space and has the ability to slightly control the rules of the foggy land.
Therefore, although the battles between the two parties are constant, they are always evenly matched.
The Bluebird Tribe believed in the Candlelight God and belonged to the Candlelight Camp. The Lizardmen and those deformed monsters just now believed in the Mist God.
In the Mist Land, each territory or tribe in the Candlelight Camp has a guardian spirit.
It is the embodiment of the power of the candlelight god, and the guardian spirit can protect the tribe from the invasion of fog.
There are also some in the territories of the Mist Camp, but they are not guardian spirits, but Mist Spirits.
It is also a manifestation of the power of the God of Mist, and the Mist Spirit can weakly control the mist.
Following Melia on the muddy dirt road, Ryan listened to Melia chattering and introducing the buildings in the Bluebird Tribe to Ryan.
On the way, Ryan took out the sacrifice that the Bluebird Tribe had placed on the altar to summon him from the magic device and asked.
"Meliya, what is this?" Ryan showed the wooden stick in his hand to Meliya.
Melia shook her head. "My Lord, I don't know either. My dear, I heard that this is an artifact left by an ancestor of the Bluebird Tribe."
"Huh? Lord, don't you know what this is? You chose the sacrifice from the Bluebird Tribe, and Melia thought you knew what it was." Melia scratched her head.
Ryan looked at the black wooden stick in his hand in silence.
㦳The reason why I chose this wooden stick among the many treasures in that mysterious space is because this wooden stick has a strange magical power.
This kind of divine power was different from any divine power he had seen before. It seemed as if it had been transformed by a mysterious force. It was very strange.
"Okay, then I'll ask your guardian spirit, the Bluebird, later."
Looking at Melia's puzzled look, Ryan had to put away the stick in his hand.
Soon they came to a stone temple that was different from the solid wooden houses in the tribe.
The stone hall is not tall, about the same size as the houses in the tribe, but the exquisitely carved bird patterns on it are very beautiful.
Before Melia could introduce it, Ryan knew at first glance that this was the guardian temple of the Bluebird Tribe.
On the eaves of the stone hall, a small bird with green feathers and a body as big as Ryan's two fists was standing on it.
The flight feathers are slender and the body is beautiful.
When the bird saw Ryan looking at it, it lowered its head slightly to Ryan and spoke in human language.
"Greetings, respected Lord: Lord Ryan Gray, I am the guardian spirit of the Bluebird Tribe: Bluebird. It is a great honor to meet you. How can I help you?"
The bluebird's voice was as clear as a wind chime. Through its voice, Ryan could clearly tell that the bluebird was a female.
Ryan nodded, smiled, and led Melia closer to the stone temple.
"Hello, Bluebird, nothing much. I just want to see what my future partners will be like."
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