Aksu was so desperate that he flew through the trees. His shiny black fur was soaked with blood. His limbs that used to be strong and powerful were now twitching uncontrollably. Since he was expelled from the Elf Empire, his meditation space has been occupied by the Druid Council of Elders.
After being imprisoned, no matter how hard he tried to meditate, he could only slowly recover some mental power, and could no longer project the natural rules of the plane. He would always be a second-level druid.
Druids are also spellcasters. They can be regarded as mages who specialize in natural magic and transformation magic. However, they are completely different from mages in their concept of plane ecology.
The configuration of the Druid's bionic transformation technique requires extremely strong natural perception to assist mental power in order to be activated, so their transformation is completely different from that of ordinary mages. It is no longer a simple simulation of appearance, but has a target.
All biological characteristics and skills of the creature, but the druid is not a bloodline person and has no purpose.
The target creature's bloodline vitality still needs to consume mental energy to activate when casting the target creature's special skills. However, after the bionic transformation, casting the creature's special skills no longer requires the construction of any spell configuration, because the creature's various skills have been
Analytically integrated into the corresponding bionic deformation configuration.
In short, the structure of Druid's bionic transformation contains the key parts of each target creature's skills. After they transform, as long as they use mental power to activate those key parts, they can instantly generate biological skills. However, since they are not of bloodline
Warlocks also have a casting buffer when using those biological skills. But fortunately, no matter whether the druids transform or not, there is no interference for them to cast the magic they have learned.
Therefore, at the beginning of the battle, druids usually activate the bionic transformation spell engraved in their souls, use magic to fight the enemy in the transformed state, and rely on biological skills when the magic is buffered, and then use magic after the biological skills are buffered.
.If both abilities are buffered, some powerful druids simply rely on the physical strength of the target creature for melee combat.
Whether there is natural perception is the most important difference between druids and mages. This is the key ability that determines whether mental power can activate bionic transformation. The vast majority of intelligent creatures with natural perception are elves, so
Most druids also come from the elven race, but this is not absolute. There once appeared a human legendary druid in Anfalon.
However, due to the repulsiveness of natural perception, the druid's mental power can only activate the spell configurations of the five factions: natural magic, transformation magic, water element magic, wind element magic and space magic. Among them, natural magic and transformation
Magic can receive an effective bonus from natural perception, so most druids will choose these two factions as their specialization factions.
The faction Aksu specializes in is transformation magic. Compared to his bionic transformation, the natural magic he masters is really not worth mentioning. But at this moment, the bionic transformation of the Night Blade Sabretooth Tiger that he is proud of cannot save himself.
His mental strength was almost dry, and he could no longer cast magic or biological skills, but the troll hunters behind him were still full of energy.
If it weren't for the agility and endurance of the Night Saber-tooth Tiger, he would have been killed countless times, but it seemed that the Night Saber-tooth Tiger's ability to escape could only extend his life for a short while.
"Are you really going to die...I shouldn't have come to Lika City!" Aksu cursed incoherently, "Goddess of the Moon, who will save me...anyone...the devil
Even the devil can do it!" As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at the sky, wanting to see the blue miraculous moon at the last moment of his life. Although he was not the favored one of the King of Eternal Night, in this final moment
In desperate moments, I also thought of praying for God’s care...
But it was obvious that the King of Eternal Night ignored him...
"I shouldn't have become a Druid! If I had chosen to become a priest of the Moon God, at least I would have been able to enter the Moon God's kingdom after death..." Aksu's tired body could no longer run at all.
Just when I was about to close my eyes and wait for death, I suddenly noticed that the light of the Miracle Moon was gradually gathering nearby!
"Praise the Supreme King of Eternal Night!!!" Aksu cheered in his heart, the moon god of Anfaria actually took care of him? His heart was filled with ecstasy, and he regained hope and burst out with the last bit of strength in his life.
Running quickly where the moonlight gathers, one side
While running, I prayed in my heart: "The King of Eternal Night, who is high above the sky, may your supreme authority be exercised on the earth, just as it is in the Kingdom of Eternal Night. I will give up all my magical power and devote my life to
Serving and dedicated to..."
Just when he had no hesitation in giving up the power of Druid and preparing to become the favored one of the Moon God, he found that there was no sign of being washed by divine power in his soul...
"What's going on?!" The final burst of speed almost made Aksu lose all his strength, but he couldn't feel any trace of divine power!
Fear once again filled Aksu's heart. His spirit was about to collapse and he could no longer maintain the bionic transformation. He felt his body jump out of the trees and fell into a forest clearing. Before losing consciousness, he
I seemed to see a figure surrounded by blue moonlight in the center of the clearing.
Seeing that the prey in front of them finally lost their strength, the troll hunters howled with excitement and soon jumped out of the woods, throwing their poison-soaked bone spears into the clearing in the forest.
Before he could see the target clearly, a whirlwind rose from the ground and crushed all the bone spears that had just been released. Even the trolls that rushed forward were crushed into bloody foam!
"Whirlwind Guardian!" A troll who was obviously the leader shouted in a hoarse trill. Although he seemed smaller among a group of tall trolls, the surrounding trolls all kept a vague distance from him.
This fourth-level magic that combines offense and defense made the trolls wake up a little from their extreme excitement. They looked at the center of the forest glade, where a young man with blond hair and white robes was kneeling there with his eyes closed and praying, with smoke rippling around him.
A bright blue light appeared on his body, and his body was covered with blood, which was still seeping out from all parts of his body.
This scene made the trolls a little incomprehensible. What they saw in front of them was beyond their understanding. Several trolls gasped and looked at their leader. One of them asked in a hissing voice: "The King of Eternal Night"
The one favored by God...!?" But he himself found this possibility ridiculous, as that was clearly magic!
The leader opened his mouth and showed two small fangs. Compared with the thick fangs of the trolls protruding from their mouths, those two small fangs were like toys.
He made a fierce gesture, and then the trolls took another spear from their backs, and the blood power began to flow from the tip of the spear.
Every troll has the possibility to activate bloodline, because they themselves are a natural bloodline race. Even if the trolls do not obtain other special powerful bloodlines, they can still activate their own troll blood.
However, it is a big trouble for the casters of this race. From the first day they come into contact with magic, their own bloodline must be continuously weakened. Therefore, the troll spellcasters do not look as tall and strong as the trolls at all.
Characteristics, except for blue skin, only three fingers on the hands, only two toes on the feet, and the two small fangs, the troll caster looks almost like a human, and even the height is very close.
Many troll spellcasters had to regretfully stop their magic path due to accidental activation of their troll blood. This was the case for the leader of this team of trolls. He was originally a rare troll magician who was trapped in a battle.
After becoming fanatical, the troll blood that had been weakened by him was actually activated. This result made him despair. After the magic door was closed to him, he once hated his identity as a troll.
Therefore, he became deeply jealous of spellcasters from other non-blood races. After discovering that the young human seemed to be in some kind of predicament, his first thought was to kill that person!
"A mid-level mage!" He licked his lips in excitement. He had never dared to look directly at this kind of person in the past, and now he was about to become his prey!
Soon the trolls had filled their spear points with bloodline abilities. They slowly pointed the spear points at the young human in the center of the clearing, and just waited for the leader's order to throw them out with all their strength!
The leader took a deep breath and was about to give a majestic order when the young human's eyes suddenly opened, and thick blood shot out from them. An extremely complex structural figure appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and there was a thrilling silent sound.
An angry howl emanated from the center of the human's eyebrows, sweeping away the blue moonlight rippling around him without a trace!
As a former troll mage, the leader had quite a wealth of knowledge, especially the history of trolls in Anfalon. The emerging structural diagram shocked him so much that he could barely hold the spear in his hand.
Got it!
If he admitted it correctly, it should be a godhead frame! It belongs to...
"The Bloody King!" The leader gasped. After the destruction of the Frost Troll Empire, didn't the Bloody King's divine blood disappear? How could it appear in a human body?
But he could no longer care about the weird scene in front of him, because the human turned to look at him, and two dazzling bloody lights shot out of his eyes covering his whole body. At this moment, he felt like he was soaked in a sea of blood.
, being constantly hit by the furious waves of the sea of blood.
If possible, he wanted to escape from here immediately, but his trembling legs were completely out of control and he couldn't even make a plea. The other trolls shrouded in blood almost collapsed on the ground.
Then he saw the young man's eyes blink, the blood all over his body immediately boiled, and his eyes instantly fell into darkness.
Bang! Bang! Bang...!
Along with a series of noises, all the surrounding trolls exploded into scarlet debris!