Ulcerated Tree Spirit Weakness の小説・ストーリー

Her power hissed uselessly, consumed by the enormity of the wound. The vision flared again, slamming into her skull. The corrupted sunlight seared her mind, each ray carving her forest into ruin. She saw networks of mycelium—her beloved hidden web of fungi that carried messages between trees—snap like brittle thread. Once, she had laid her cheek against the soil to listen to their quiet songs. Now their voices screamed as they were torn apart. The elder trees, the oldest and wisest, sagged and moaned, black sap bleeding down their bark like tears. Their roots writhed in desperation, cracking stone, ripping apart earth. Their cries echoed inside her skull, pounding until she thought her mind

They could go back home and spend time with their child. Lulu was even more excited, her eyes turning red with disbelief. "Really, can it truly kill the Torture Spell Worms inside our bodies?" Severin walked over, grabbed Lulu's hand, closed his eyes, and examined her body with his spiritual power. Moments later, a faint smile appeared on his lips. "You might not be able to detect the Torture Spell Worms because your spiritual power might be too weak. Mine, however, is capable."

Erebus couldn't even reply before she suddenly stood up and kicked him hard on the side, making him curled up like a shrimp instinctly. "How does it feel?" Uranus asked with a bright smile. Erebus felt nauseous. When he swallowed the sap, a familiar feeling came back -- the feeling he had in the Blood Moon Forest -- the horrible, powerless feeling of weak. "The sap of the trees in the forest." Uranus gave him an evil smile, "Like it?" "Ughh!" Erebus tried to turn his body on the floor, but all the muscles in his body was sour and hurting again, as if he was still on the horrible trudging in the forest.

"The Evil-Energy Gathering and Soul-Binding Formation is broken. You have no backup left." "Backup?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his hand. The ancient tree beside him suddenly trembled violently, and the once-withered trunk slowly revealed inky patterns identical to the Formation's Pattern he had touched earlier. "You think breaking the core of the Evil Springs means you've won?" As soon as he finished speaking, a deep humming suddenly echoed through the Soul-Binding Forests, completely different from the sound of the formation operating before.

Seeing only Gunner Vivian with a muddy face turned to look at him, innocent and friendly face, a large hole dug at his feet, Tadhg Walter could barely hold back his tears. This is a disaster, Tadhg Walter is a little heartbroken, in front of the tree is also half lower than him, he touches the leaves with his hand, it seems that the tree is about to die, the roots are also uprooted. But wait, this is a medicinal plant used to treat diseases, although it's not a spiritual medicine, but the Arnold family specializes in medicine, Tadhg Walter knows a little bit about it. He then smiled at Gunner Vivian, thinking that it had done a good job, Gunner Vivian wagged his tail happily, as if he agreed