Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 254 Absolute Land
For thousands of years, Howling Island has lived in isolation for most of the time.

There is no human erosion here, and there is no natural deforestation.

Many creatures are unique to Howling Island. When they go outside, they will even be called demons and strange demons because they surpass human cognition.

A forest elf is running through the dense woods in a panic.

The elves in the forest are just the definition given to her by humans. They prefer to call themselves "Sendora". In the elf language of this world, this means the people of the forest with wings.

As a humanoid, she is only 90cm tall and weighs 20kg.In addition to her slender body and two pairs of translucent green wings like cicada wings on her back, she also has green claws with four fingers, and facial patterns full of veins resembling tree roots.

As an Extraordinary creature, she knows a series of water-type and earth-type secrets. Of course, the strength is not too high.

Originally, Sippala, the forest elf, thought that today was no different from any other day in the past, and that she could enjoy everything in this isolated forest paradise.

She was wrong.

In the early morning, the tree house she lived in suddenly collapsed for no reason, and she was thrown out in her sleep.

Waking up at the last moment allowed her to flap her wings to prevent herself from falling into a large patty with her companions.

But before she could react further, countless branches and leaves from the fallen huge tree crown hit her hard to the ground.

When she struggled to pull apart the branches and climbed out from under the toppled canopy, her fair face covered with green veins had several scratches, and her mouth and nose were bleeding.

"Sandy! Luo Luoan..." She just casually called the names of the two relatives, and she was stunned.

She saw what destroyed her treehouse, only to realize that it was beyond her knowledge.

It looks a bit like a lump of clay that is constantly twisting on the turntable, as if a pair of invisible hands are changing its shape every moment, and what's even more amazing is that you can't remember the last moment of it look.

What made her feel cold was that there were many faces of her relatives on the surface of this clay ball.

Almost all the companions she had just called were there.

These faces are either terrified, or painful, or sad and wailing. They are all different. The only thing they have in common is that they all have no eyeballs. Dark blood flows from the facial features. The empty eye sockets seem to suck Sippala's mind into it. go.

This is definitely not something that Howling Island should have. Sippala just caught a glimpse of this thing and was instantly overwhelmed by the evil aura permeating its body.

This lump is two to 30 meters high just exposed to the ground, and it takes 30 of her to hug it.And that's only part of it.In her field of vision, the homes of her neighbors were also destroyed by similar clay blobs.

Sippala immediately realized that this was not something she could handle.

With the last of his strength, a companion who had just been swallowed by the clay fiend shouted to Sippala: "Run! Run!"

This scene was so shocking that Sipala, who was still in a dazed state, hadn't reacted for a while.

At this time, a mud tentacle popped out of the clay mass, rolling towards Sipala.

At this critical moment, suddenly a huge hand turned into a thick branch helped Sippala block this tentacle!
Sippala turned her head in surprise, only to find that the one who saved her life was Trit, the tree elder who had been helping them guard the forest for centuries.

The surprise that just surfaced on Sipala's face was immediately frozen by the next scene.

Half of Elder Tritter's body was also swallowed by a huge ball of clay.

"Elder Tritter, you..."

"Find... the tree god!" The tree man's characteristic slow emphasis all the time seemed so deadly at this moment.

The elder Treant burst out with his last strength, raised his thick arm like a warhammer, and with a "bang", crushed the mass of clay that was rushing over.As a price, its huge body over 20 meters high sank down and sank into the mud, leaving only one arm exposed to the air.

Sipala knew that it was the elder tree man who blocked the blow for himself.

There was no time for her to be sad, and she flapped her wings in despair, and flew to the middle of the forest.There is the patron saint of all the people of the forest—Surman, the tree god.

"Tree God! Tree God can definitely deal with these monsters!"

The people of the forest have an absolute worship of the tree god.

According to legend, when the last millennium war ended, when the famous and recognized strongest twin goddesses on the opposite continent came to Howling Island, intending to invite (forcibly) invite (force) the Gods of Howling to join the so-called orthodox church, it was The tree god took a sword from the Goddess of Light and slapped her backhand, driving the despicable human gods away from Howling Island.

Of course, Sippala's mother also told her that this legend may be untrue.The two sides did fight back then, and the twin goddesses retreated, but the tree god was also having a hard time, and its injuries seemed to have never healed.

But in any case, Xipara has fanatical superstition and worship of tree gods.

It's just that when she rushed to the middle of the island with a yell, she was stunned.

"Do not--"

What a blasphemous scene before my eyes!

A huge double-headed condor with a wingspan of [-] meters was pulled to the ground by a big muddy hand that pierced the sky right in front of Sipala.

It flapped its wings desperately, trying to break free from this evil big hand, but it was unsuccessful.

It let out a horrific scream, its huge wingspan was forced to be pulled into the ground, and under the action of inertia, it had to shrink down.

The next second, the divine light all over its body became extremely dim due to the broken body, and finally twitched twice, and the legs still above the ground stopped moving.

Falcon God Arinapat - Fall!
As a beast god, he doesn't have any divine kingdom.He enshrined God in the flesh, and when the flesh was destroyed, he would naturally fall.

Sippala wanted to ask why the tree god didn't save his servant god, but when she turned her gaze, she knew a cruel answer...

The tree god cannot protect himself.

The tree god is a huge towering tree.

Its canopy is one kilometer in diameter, and countless roots are entangled in the center of the island. Some people in the forest even said that the big tree in front of them is not its body, but the entire Howling Island.

However, at this moment, what Xipala saw was the tree god's countless tree roots, like countless electric shock tentacles, desperately pulling out from the soil, refusing to return to the earth again.

But still a step too late.

Right in front of Sipala, clusters of dusty auras stretched along the stumps of the tree roots,
Along with countless soil and slabs being lifted from the ground by the Tree God, His tree roots are withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)