The Witcher: Elemental Lords

In this world, the formation of ghosts mostly relies on chance. They are rarely seen, and formed ghosts will gradually dissipate due to the sun and the surrounding environment. However, the Silent Valley has an abundance of Yin energy, creating a perfect environment for ghosts to survive, attracting a constant stream of Yin ghosts from all directions.

Around noon, Dorre reached the summit of the mountain. The area was covered with rocks, making it difficult for plants to grow. The mountaintop was barren, allowing Dorre, who had been walking for a day, to see the long-lost sky. The view before him suddenly opened up.

In the distance were mountains, a secluded valley, and mist swirling within the mountains. Various birds of prey flew in the sky. Looking out, there was a strange sense of terror within the mountains.

Just then, Dorre looked towards his side and rear. He sensed that there seemed to be signs of living beings in the mountains over there.

Before long, he saw a small adventure team coming up from below.

The people in the adventure team emerged from the forest, paused for a moment, and someone immediately saw Dorre standing on the mountaintop.

The team quickly became agitated, and one or two people looked at Dorre with ill intentions.

A lone wizard, what did that represent?

There was also a wizard in their team, a middle-aged man, who looked at Dorre and subtly shook his head at the people around him.

Dorre was too young and too shabby. He didn't even have a proper magic robe and looked like a greenhorn. What value could this person have?

A shabby wizard.

Dorre sensed the malice from the adventure team but didn't care.

It was too normal.

At this moment, the wizard from the team walked out, lightly stepping on the ground, and came towards Dorre. The magic robe on his body emitted a wave of energy, seemingly reducing his weight. He moved lightly, and his whole person flew towards him.

"Young friend, are you here to find warm jade?" The man's voice was loud and clear, with a hint of unquestionable tone.

Dorre didn't like the other party's tone very much, so he didn't even look at him and said, "No, this is the first time I've heard that there is warm jade here."

The wizard flew to not far from Dorre at this time, looking at him in surprise, "You're not here to find warm jade, could it be? Heartwood of the Huai Tree?"

Dorre nodded, his eyes looking into the distance. At this time, he was no longer in the mood to look at the scenery. After seeing the direction clearly, he jumped lightly, and his whole person flew down the mountain.

The wizard was stunned, and when he saw Dorre, he suddenly became a little more apprehensive. Being able to freely control the wind element without any hint of effort meant that this was an expert.

In the team, two scout-like figures glanced at each other, silently looking in the direction Dorre went.

A wizard traveling alone, wouldn't that be a mobile treasure trove?

The two looked at the others, who were not paying attention to Dorre at this time, but were fully focused on resting.

At this time, the wizard came back, shook his head, and said, "That wizard is here to find the heartwood of the Huai tree. He can get here, obviously the ordinary heartwood of the Huai tree cannot meet his requirements. He should be looking for the millennium heartwood of the Huai tree. At least a century-old ghost will occupy the millennium heartwood of the Huai tree, and his strength will not be too low."

Hearing this, the two scouts were even more excited.

If his strength isn't low, then that means he must have a lot of money on him.

…

Dorre noticed the malice in the adventure team, but he didn't make any other moves. After lightly plunging into the mountain forest, he disappeared.

The place with the millennium heartwood of the Huai tree is still several mountains away from here. At his current speed, he definitely won't be able to get there today.

As he walked, he thought about the wizard he had just met. Warm jade, is there really warm jade in these mountains?

Jade is also a very important resource for wizards. Magic patterns above the second level, and the magic arrays composed of magic patterns, mostly require jade as a mineral. Its value is no less than magic crystals.

Warm jade is known as the king of jade. It can nourish the soul. Wizards wear it on their bodies and refine it into various objects, and their own strength can slowly increase to a certain extent. The effect is very obvious. Finding a small piece of warm jade is definitely worth a fortune. But if there is warm jade in the Silent Valley, how could it only be revealed now?

Dorre felt that there was a conspiracy in this.

He put the matter aside and walked through the mountains, first finding the millennium heartwood of the Huai tree.

Soon, another day passed. On this day, Dorre discovered the figures of several other adventure teams. He avoided them from a distance. These people were desperadoes, and if they really saw him, the consequences would be unpredictable.

However, these people were also self-aware. They searched in the mountains during the day and retreated at night. Not many people dared to spend the night in the Silent Valley.

Soon, night fell. At this time, wind and clouds arose in the mountains. The clear sky was slowly replaced by a layer of dark clouds. Without the illumination of the moonlight, the mountains were pitch black.

Without light, Dorre's vision was completely useless, so he had to expand his mental force field to observe the surroundings.

He found a small highland platform and set it up, continuing to stay in the valley tonight.

The humidity in the air continued to increase. He knew that it might rain tonight.

Before long, drops of rain fell from the sky, hitting the leaves and falling on the ground. A series of rain sounds came from all directions.

The magic array arranged by Dorre also transmitted a burst of vibration, which made him a little speechless. He didn't expect that the array he had carefully arranged would be destroyed by raindrops so easily.

If someone were to attack, he would definitely be caught off guard.

The rain grew heavier and heavier, and soon, it gathered into a small stream in the valley, flowing down the mountain.

The temperature in the mountains gradually became very low, and the surrounding world gradually turned cold.

Just then, Dorre suddenly walked out of the tent and looked into the mountains. He felt that the power of the soul seemed to be erupting from a distance, heading towards him.

Shua shua shua.

The sound of rain grew louder and louder, and drops of rain hit all around him, repelled by the magic shield, without any intention of falling on him.

The air grew colder and colder, and Yin energy came from a distance, as if freezing this world.

Dorre gasped, what level of ghost was this? He felt his soul being frozen.

"Jie jie jie jie, delicious human soul, and a wizard too." A terrifying voice was transmitted down from the mountain, quickly approaching Dorre.

Feeling the opponent's powerful mental power, Dorre was a little dumbfounded. This ghost was at least level four.

How was this possible? This was only the outer periphery of the mountains, how could there be such a powerful ghost?

His heart suddenly became frightened.

As the ghost approached, the Yin energy became stronger and stronger. When the mental power was swept by this Yin energy, he felt that heavy illusions appeared before his eyes, all kinds of strange and terrifying monsters, all kinds of huge sounds, deafening, lightning, flames, blood, impacting his mental power, endless information rushed towards him, filling his mind.

In an instant, Dorre almost had his soul shattered by the powerful Yin energy. He tried to restrain the mental power he could control, regain his mobility, and threw several bottles of potent hallucinogenic potions into the surrounding air, while organizing a mental counterattack.

Ghosts are powerful and chaotic collections of spirits. Dorre also encountered such a powerful ghost for the first time, and he almost died in one encounter.