Chapter 192 Twisted Dryad—Maokai

As expected, the audience in the barrage area was discussing the story passionately.

: Let’s just say, why did I cry while listening to it?

: A warrior who believes in light is willing to throw himself into darkness in order to save the world. Is there anything greater than this?
: There’s nothing wrong with that, but isn’t the theme of our story called infatuation?
: Who said that, that was yesterday’s theme.

: Lucian’s feelings for Senna are also great, okay, they will last until death!
:...

The audience was discussing passionately, but Li Mo had already started the prologue of the next story.

He wrote a classic line on a new whiteboard.

[All around me are empty bodies, without souls and without awe... But I will bring fear to them! 】

Twisted Dryad - Maokai!
Li Mo thought for a long time and decided to tell the story of the big tree.

Although his backstory sounds a bit lackluster.

But Li Mo just has a soft spot for this hero.

I don't know why, maybe it's because he appreciates the solid and thick smell of big trees.

It may also be that he prefers the EDG team...

After all, everyone knows that EDG is the ancestral tree.

Li Mo calmed down and then began to talk about this former natural spirit.

The time goes back a long way.

At that time, Fuguang Island did not even exist.

Until one day, due to an undersea volcanic eruption, a beautiful island slowly emerged from the depths of the sea.

This is where Blessed Light Island comes from.

When Fuguang Island was formed, a small sapling was born on the island. It grew up with Fuguang Island and witnessed every change of the island.

A few years later, it gave birth to consciousness. At that time, it had grown into a towering tree, tall and majestic, with dense roots all over Fuguang Island.

It named itself Maokai.

Maokai transformed into a natural spirit and traveled throughout Blessed Island, looking for other breaths of life.

But unfortunately, this idea did not come true.

The entire island is extremely desolate. Although there are many animals and plants growing there, none of them are intelligent.

It was very disappointed, returned to its own body, and began a long and lonely sleep.

One day, Maokai's roots continued to spread downwards, and he suddenly discovered that there was unimaginable magical energy in the deepest part of the underground.

It finds a spring, the water of life.

Maokai used his roots to draw water from those springs, and then irrigated the entire island.

As a result, the island began to become lively, with lush forests rising from the ground, and black soil full of magical energy, giving all life a generous gift.

More and more lives were born, and Maokai watched all of this with pleasure.

It believes that one day, intelligent life like it will be born, so that it will no longer be alone.

Later, humans also came to this island.

They also received the gift of the water of life and began to multiply and grow stronger.

They built a human city on this island. Driven by curiosity, they began to study these waters of life.

They have talents that Maokai cannot understand, and in just a few generations, they have basically mastered the secrets of magic. Maokai was curious about these short-lived humans.

It silently observed human behavior. When it discovered that humans began to explore the magical world, Maokai was also worried. It didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

But Maokai is very pleased that the group of humans who master magic have not lost their true intentions. They still pay the highest respect to this holy land.

Maokai sometimes appears in front of some humans and grants them the secrets deep in the Blessed Isles.

After centuries of such peace, Maokai thought he could continue this peaceful life, but the arrival of a group of uninvited guests completely shattered his ideals.

A powerful army crossed the vast sea and stopped at the beach.

They belong to a powerful kingdom, and their king wants to revive his queen and takes the long-dead body of the queen to find the water of life.

A massacre inevitably occurred!

Although the scholars of the temple mastered powerful magical mysteries, they had no combat experience. Facing the menacing army, their resistance seemed so helpless.

The king barbarically broke into the temple and forced open the door where the Water of Life was stored. To a certain extent, he did achieve his wish.

His queen literally came to life in the water of life.

It's a pity that the one who survived was not the queen, but a resentful soul who was suffering from pain.

Maokai didn't know what happened underneath the temple, but it was the first creature to notice any strange movement.

The powerful magic explosion produced some extremely dark and evil energy, which quickly spread throughout the Blessed Island.

That unknown energy appears as a strange black mist, full of pollution capabilities.

Maokai watched helplessly as all the creatures howled in the black mist, and then were swallowed and assimilated, becoming undead monsters!

It had no time for him to take care of him, because he too was beginning to be contaminated.

The evil energy spreading from the ground quickly wrapped around its roots. Maokai felt the trembling from his soul. He desperately dug the roots deeper, hoping to draw more water of life to heal himself. suffered erosion.

But the water of life that used to be full of life has now turned into poison.

Pollution erosion has not only not been cured, but has become more serious.

Maokai finally understood that the source of this disaster came from the Water of Life.

This is an inevitable curse!

Maokai hurriedly cut off the completely contaminated roots, but it was already too late.

It was horrified to find that it had begun to mutate. The flowers and plants growing on it began to wither and wither. Its body turned black little by little. The originally straight trunk was twisted and deformed, and terrifying tumors appeared on it.

Fortunately, his body was filled with unpolluted water of life, which prevented him from falling into the black mist!

The mist of decay and decay shrouded it, and there were repeated terrifying roars in its tone. It was an undead monster that had been completely distorted by the black mist!

Maokai waved his branches angrily and swept towards the black mist.

It was very strange that those monsters that were obviously immortal were easily reduced to ashes by him. Maokai was a little confused. He had never killed so recklessly.

Therefore, it chose to retreat, compromise with the black mist, and avoid an endless battle.

In the years that followed, more and more of Maokai's companions fell into the black mist, including the plants growing around him.

It originally wanted to escape from Blessed Light Island, but when it felt that the breath of clean and unpolluted water of life still remained in the deepest part of the earth, it decisively chose to stay!

Maybe one day, this Blessed Island can be restored to its original appearance!

(End of this chapter)

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