I am a god in another world

Soon, the bodies of the dead branch monsters in front of these activated trees piled up into a mountain. A large number of withered monsters took advantage of the terrain and jumped over these activated trees, trying to rush to the tree people in the circle.

It turned out that there was another activated tree wall waiting here. They were not activated trees, but activated plants nearby who heard the news and rushed over.

The news of this war has spread throughout the entire Lesir Forest, and countless natural reinforcements are on the way.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Huge fireballs fell one after another. They were burning dead vine monsters, and those slow-moving magic trees also came.

The magic trees, trapped in despair, have gone completely crazy and started a lose-lose strategy.

They didn't care whether the fireballs they threw would ignite their own people, cause a forest fire, and burn the Lesir Forest to ashes.

But unfortunately, Gavin and his men were well prepared.

Dark clouds had already covered the sky, and heavy rain fell at the right time, soon soaking everything around, greatly reducing the flammability.

Gavin and his men had already considered that their use of fire attacks would easily cause forest fires, so how could they not be on guard against this move?

Manipulating the weather is what they, the druids, are best at, so naturally they have to make the weather stand firmly on their side.

"Mobilize troops!"

With Gavin's low shout, the twelve Battlefield Heathers surrounded in the center instantly teleported five hundred meters, directly deep into the withered army, and appeared next to a magic tree.

Of course, they couldn't let these magic trees rush to their front.

Even compared to the tree people, these unique magic trees have a size advantage. They can easily break through the defense line of the activated trees and kill to the center of the formation.

Taking the initiative to attack, making full use of their slow speed disadvantage, and destroying them separately before they gather is the kingly way.

And the ones who took the lead this time were these twelve activated plant combat machines.

The twelve Battlefield Heathers appeared accurately less than fifty meters away from the magic tree, which directly made the magic tree people guarding the magic tree crazy and swarmed towards them.

Battlefield Heather proved with actual actions that they were named Battlefield for a reason.

Green balls with yellow stripes gathered on their tails. When they reached the size of a human head, they were thrown away and flew out.

They landed in the place where the enemies were most concentrated and exploded.

The explosion did not produce a shock wave, but thorns that bloomed like flowers.

These thorns were as thick as an adult's arm and three meters long, piercing all creatures within the coverage area and hanging on them.

Not to mention the flesh and blood body, even those magic tree people would die after being pierced by such thorns.

And such an attack can be performed once by Battlefield Heather in two or three rounds.

This is his special ability. When it is performed, it does not affect their actions at all. They take big steps without stopping and rush towards the magic tree.

They don't need to attack at all. During the running process, the thorns all over their bodies are a big killer, piercing the enemies who are too close to them.

Many demon tree people who failed to dodge in time were trampled to the ground and crushed by him with his huge weight.

The demon tree people were fearless and continued to fight. Even if they died, they would try to hang on the body of the battlefield heather.

Before they rushed a dozen steps, the twelve battlefield heathers were more or less hung with demon tree people, some dead bodies, and some holding on to their bodies, which seriously affected their actions.

The battlefield heather used both pairs of hind legs to jump up at the same time, and then fell down quickly and urgently like a meteorite.

With a loud bang, a powerful trampling earthquake wave was generated with it as the center.

Not only were the enemies under them completely deformed by being trampled, but even most of the enemies on them were thrown off.

Trampling attack.

This is another special ability of the battlefield heather.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Although these magic tree people did not cause substantial damage to the battlefield heather, they played an effective delaying role, giving the magic tree sufficient preparation time.

One after another, huge tree roots broke out of the ground and wrapped around the battlefield heather.

This is the root entanglement of the magic tree.

The battlefield heather rushed left and right, not daring to give these tree roots a chance to entangle firmly.

The body size was there, and the withered monsters rushing towards them were like inconspicuous little puppies, one slap each.

In front of the super giant magic tree, the battlefield heather became an out-and-out little puppies. The roots of the magic tree were thicker than their waists. Once they were entangled, even they would find it difficult to get rid of them.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The spreading speed of these tree roots was very amazing. Several battlefield heathers were still unable to dodge in time and were entangled.

The coping methods they adopted were different.

Some of them directly used jumping and earthquake attacks, violently tearing off the tree roots that had not yet been completely tied.

Others simply squatted on the ground with their two pairs of hind legs, stood up tall, exposed their two pairs of front paws, and started to dig at the roots of the trees frantically.

Also made of wood, the Battlefield Heathers were obviously better, with claws like steel, and their strength exceeded the legendary stage. Every attack was like three or four large axes chopping at it. For a moment, wood chips flew all over the sky. After a few rounds, it was half-broken by claws. With a little force, it broke abruptly.

Some Battlefield Heathers were besieged by two or three tree roots. Before they could cut off the root, new ones rushed up and tied it up tightly.

However, these Battlefield Heathers were not fighting alone. They were proficient in coordinated fighting.

When a trapped Battlefield Heather appeared, the Battlefield Heather closest to them immediately rushed up to help with the raking and quickly rescued him.

More Battlefield Heathers took the opportunity to rush to the main pole of the magic tree and output a burst of bang bang bang.

The magic tree was unwilling to sit and wait for death. Eight thick and long vine tentacles danced wildly to entangle the battlefield heathers. It grabbed the nearest one and stuffed it into its terrifying mouth.

The magic tree showed its true horror as a legendary challenge level. Even when facing the siege of twelve battlefield heathers, it was still able to resist them for a while with its unique ability.

It tried to give the surrounding magic trees a chance to support itself, but unfortunately, the movement speed was their fatal flaw, and these battlefield heathers were not fighting alone. There were two hundred-man super spellcaster war groups behind them to support them.

When the magic tree was entangled, the support of the Leatherman witch and the giant valley druids also arrived.

There was not much fancy, just fireball.

Hundreds of fireballs fell together, and even the super-giant magic tree could not withstand it.

When the withering power, the biggest means of these witherers to deal with the forest, was resolved, this battle was basically no suspense.

The counterattack of the magic trees was just a dying struggle. It was only a matter of time to kill them.

After the magic tree army was tied up, Gavin and the two legendary druids were no longer here, but rushed directly from the air to the center of the withered forest to find the initiator, the Lord of Withering.

This kind of enemy is different from ordinary enemies. Whether it is these magic trees or the entire withered army, they are all byproducts of the Lord of Withering's corruption of the forest.

Even if they are all destroyed, if the Lord of Withering runs away, they will only win half of the victory in this battle.

As long as they give the other party a chance to breathe, it will come back soon, and it will become stronger and more secretive.

Along the way, they also encountered the interception of the flying army sent by the Lord of Withering, mainly various birds that were controlled and tortured by the power of withering.

But in front of Gavin, they can only add to the dishes.

In addition to the two legendary druids, Gavin also brought a capable air combat general Storm. They were in its body and flew synchronously with it.

In the previous defense of Usmer City, Storm's gains can be said to be huge. Not only did he secretly absorb a large amount of fire and water element essences, but when the Water Element Lord was killed by the intervention of the Naityat Archdruid, he also joined the ranks of grabbing food.

Although the big head was taken away by the Fire Element Lord, he only grabbed a piece of it, which was barely a thigh of the Water Element Lord.

However, this kind of growth depends on the strength of both parties. Even if the Water Element Lord's big head was absorbed, the Fire Element Lord's own strength was strong enough, and he could only get a life dice increase.

There was a difference of ten life dice between Revenge Storm and the Water Element Lord. It was just a thigh, and the water element life essence contained in it was enough to make him make a qualitative leap. This is one of his core elements.

Not only did his life dice increase by four, reaching 26, but all six attributes increased by two points.

His body size also increased dramatically. Although it did not break through the giant, it also reached the peak. The biggest change was that he gained more special abilities.

The first is that the power of the Vengeance Storm has been increased. The Vengeance Storm he originally cast was no different from the spell of the same name cast by a quasi-legendary druid.

The Vengeance Storm he cast now has increased its lethality, duration, and coverage by 1.5 times.

The second is that he has awakened more spell-like abilities. He can now cast lightning and ice spells of the fourth ring and below at will.

Those corrupted bird monsters tried to fly into the cloud of the Vengeance Storm. The consequences of intercepting them can be imagined.

There is no need for Gavin and his men to take action. The continuous but extremely accurate lightning beams, thunderbolts, and ice storms will make them fall from it like dumplings.

"Hiss... How much killing power and soul did the Lord of Withering absorb? He actually grew to this extent?"

"He has now broken the size limit. It is definitely not as simple as injecting killing power, but injecting divinity. He has become a divine being. It is not surprising that he has at least forty or fifty life dice and nearly a thousand life points."

"How to fight this battle? We have no chance to get close at all."

Seeing the appearance of the Lord of Withering, even the experienced Archdruid Hanso and the serious Archdruid Knight could not help but gasp.

Those magic trees are already majestic and terrifying enough, but in front of their mothers, they become newborns that have not yet grown up.

With a height of 100 meters, the Lord of Withering looks as majestic as a mountain. Its dancing vine tentacles are thicker than those of ordinary magic trees, and they are not eight in number.

It has tripled to 24, with different lengths and thicknesses, in a group of eight. The longest eight are as long as the Lord of Withering, the shortest is only one-third of the height, and the other eight are in between.

This situation is not as simple as a new birth, but it is intentional, and it can achieve both offense and defense.

The long ones have a large attack range and terrifying power, but the attack speed must be very slow, which is good for attack but not for defense. The short ones are just the opposite.

It is already full of new blood-colored fruits, no less than fifty in number, each representing a new magic tree.

Once it is forced into a corner, it will drop all the fruits regardless of whether they are ripe or not, and transform them into new magic trees to fight for itself.

The magic trees bred by ordinary magic trees still need a growth period, and need a lot of time and food to grow. The magic trees bred by the Lord of Withering obviously do not need it. That is how the magic trees appeared before.

He was surrounded by as many as ten of the tallest and strongest magic trees, and the bloody withers were densely distributed around his body, surrounding him tightly.

A large number of Tukan Eagle Knights went in and out of the huge canopy of the Lord of Withering.

The Tukan air reinforcements did not withdraw, but served as a protective force to guard the Lord of Withering.

"How to fight this battle? Even if our army breaks through the obstruction of the magic trees on the periphery, it is difficult to pose a substantial threat to the Lord of Withering. If such an enemy wants to be killed by numbers, it must pay a lot of casualties." Hanso asked seriously.

He did not expect that after colluding with the Tukans, his old enemy would grow to this extent.

"Nothing can be done." Facing such an opponent, even the Great Druid of Nightart was a little helpless.

"I do have a way, but it requires the full assistance of the two archdruids." Gavin was not frightened by the huge size of the Lord of Withering. After all, compared to the Dragon Oak Mother Tree, it was not even as big as a thigh.

"Whatever the commander needs us to do, just tell us. We will do our best to cooperate." Archdruid Hanso said respectfully.

As archdruids, they are very sensitive to the breath of nature.

When Gavin summoned the power of the Dragon Oak Mother Tree, they immediately realized that the relationship between the two was unusual, even far beyond the level of God's choice.

When Gavin said that he had a way to fight against the Lord of Withering, Hanso thought he was going to borrow the power of the forest lady Mielikki. After all, the news that he was chosen as a preacher had already spread throughout the natural world. Although he was not chosen by God, he was far better than ordinary priests.

Unexpectedly, he invited a powerful natural balancer that he had never heard of. His professionalism in fighting against the power of decay was even far above that of the forest lady.

If Mielikki was so powerful in fighting corruption, the Lord of Blight would have been eradicated long ago, and he would not have had the opportunity to grow and develop. The mutual restraint of the priesthood sometimes ignores the huge gap between the two sides.

For such an existence, the druids who are committed to protecting the forest naturally have to give the greatest respect, because the power of corruption is one of the two important factors that harm the forest. No one knows when they will need to use the other party to help fight corruption.

"I tried to borrow more powerful power from the natural balancer. You should have felt that it is infinitely close to the quasi-god. The difficulty of entering the material plane has increased significantly. It is difficult to summon it, and he does not have his own divine incarnation. But if he borrows the power of all the creatures in the Lesir Forest and condenses a temporary divine incarnation, the possibility of success is very high."

This plan was not made temporarily, but linked together.

Establishing contact with all the creatures in the Lesir Forest is the first step. Only if the first step is successful, the second step is possible.

"As long as the great natural balancer can use it, feel free to use it. All the natural spirits in our Lesir Forest will certainly do their best to provide support. After all, this is a battle to protect ourselves. I just don't know how we need to cooperate?" Hanso asked doubtfully.

He knew about the divine incarnation, but it was the first time he heard of the temporary divine incarnation. Is there such a thing as temporary? Especially with the help of external forces.

"The natural balancer will come in the form of a dream, and all natural souls will enter the common natural dream. As long as they join the dream, they are providing support. This form is too unfamiliar to all living beings. The archdruid needs to help them solve their doubts so that they can take the initiative to enter it."

Gavin is going to repeat the same trick in Lesir Forest and create a temporary dream here. Through the power of the dream, reversely simulate the body of the dragon oak mother tree, so as to achieve the purpose of creating a temporary divine incarnation.

However, there are many theoretical speculations here. It still needs to be tested to know how far it can go.

"No problem." Archdruid Hanso agreed without hesitation, even though he did not have a clear concept of the natural dream that Gavin mentioned.

Gavin turned to Archdruid Knighty and said, "This matter may take some time. The Lord of Blight will definitely not sit idly by. He will certainly do his best to stop it. We are in the air, so we don't need to worry about the others. It's just that those Tukan Eagle Knights will need Archdruid to hold them back. Storm will do his best to help you."

"Okay." Archdruid Knighty's answer was as neat and clear as ever, and he responded with practical actions.

The magic light flashed, and a huge summoning portal appeared, and a large number of wind elements poured out of it.

Although it was just the most ordinary Nine Rings Elemental Team, led by an air element elder, leading more than a dozen high-level air elements and ordinary air elements, it should be enough to cooperate with Storm to drag those Tukan Eagle Knights.

After all, in the field of air combat, these wind elements are professionals, and they were born in a world that is completely in the sky.