Chapter 294: The Great Druid’s Request
Following this powerful silver dragon, several druids entered the territory of Andrassil.
"What a powerful breath of life, and another powerful and sacred power. I feel that my understanding of nature is deeper, and my body is also stronger."
A druid absorbed a breath of Andrassil intoxicatedly, with a fanatical expression on his face.
The tree canopy of Andrassil covers dozens of square kilometers. Although the green leaves are overwhelming, the sky is covered with green leaves, but magically, stars are still shining under the canopy, and the light is not dim at all.
Suddenly, a divine majesty quietly spread out, and the weaker ones among the several druids chattered their teeth and were speechless.
Fandral Staghelm's eyes widened, and a golden dragon like a hill appeared in front of him. Its huge dragon eyes stared at several people.
"Dragon God", no one needed to tell them, Fandral Staghelm had only one consciousness in his mind from the first moment he saw this great creature.
This is a real god, not one of those so-called wild demigods. Just a little bit of information revealed from Him allows all creatures who see Him to understand His identity as a god.
"Fandral Staghelm, the archdruid of the night elves, has seen the great true god." Facing a god who is similar to the legendary moon god in the night elves, the arrogant druid did not dare to be disrespectful at all.
The power he was usually proud of was nothing here, as if he had turned back into a mortal.
"Fandral Staghelm, I know your reason for coming. The current Andrassil was forged by me and has nothing to do with you night elves."
"Now I am using this ancient tree to suppress Yogg-Saron, so don't say anything about Andrassil."
Hearing Li Ge's words, Fandral Staghelm's heart was so cold that he no longer dared to have any thoughts.
The original purpose of their visit this time was to find out who was controlling the new World Tree in Andrassil.
In the eyes of Fandral Staghelm, only the druids of the night elves are worthy of being the controllers of the World Tree.
After the failure of the Highborne's rule, the night elves in power, like their predecessors, became arrogant.
However, the Archdruid's dream was completely shattered after meeting Li Ge, the Dragon God.
You cannot appreciate the majesty of the gods before you have seen them. Only after seeing it can you understand the despair.
In order to calm these arrogant druids, Li Ge's incarnation showed his power without reservation, and the result made him very satisfied.
After this time, it is estimated that no night elf would dare to mention Andrassil again.
Li Ge was very satisfied with his performance. Looking at the obedient druids, he felt that he had scared these night elves too hard.
"Fandral Staghelm, you planted the original World Tree, and my Andrassil absorbed the essence of the remains."
"So, I can grant you a request that is not too excessive."
Li Ge thought for a while and decided not to bully others too much and just give them a small taste of sweetness.
Moreover, this Fandral Staghelm has some secrets, and Li Ge can even feel the deep negative power in his soul.
Andasier felt Li Ge's thoughts, and a little green aura fell on Fandral Staghelm.
A soul-piercing scream sounded from the archdruid, and a nightmare seed quickly detached from his body and was absorbed by Andrassil's branches as nutrients.
"Ah, how scary. It turns out that my mind has been partially eroded by nightmares over the years." Fandral Staghelm's mind became clear.
"Damn Sahawi, he deceived me." When the archdruid woke up, he immediately understood that the Nightmare King had deceived him. There was no way that despicable bastard could help him resurrect his son.
Several other cronies were also more or less eroded by the nightmare aura, and Andrassil also purified them.
These druids also fell into panic and anger. As Fandral Staghelm's cronies, they were also the main targets of the Nightmare King's corruption.
"Thank you to the great Dragon God and Lord Andrassil for removing the pollution for us," Fandral Staghelm expressed his sincere thanks after he regained consciousness.
Although he is headstrong, he is not ungrateful. Now that the influence of the Nightmare King has been eliminated, his personality has become a little better.
"Your Majesty the Dragon God, I wonder if what you just said still counts?" Fandral Staghelm was a little excited. This Dragon God is so powerful, so there is no hope of resurrecting his son.
Li Ge looked at the Arch Druid and said calmly, "My words will certainly count. But God is not omnipotent, so you'd better think clearly."
Fandral Staghelm was overjoyed, it would be great if the Dragon God did not refuse directly. Immediately the Archdruid's tall body knelt down and said, "I ask His Majesty the Dragon God to resurrect my dead son Valstan Staghelm."
After saying that, he looked at Li Ge expectantly, fearing that Li Ge would say there was nothing he could do.
Valstan Staghelm is the sustenance of Fandral Staghelm's life. Over the years, he has been working hard to resurrect his son.
"Resurrecting your son is a bit difficult, but it's not impossible," Li Ge said calmly.
"Is your son's body still there? If it is, it will be easier." When
Fandral Staghelm heard this, he was pleasantly surprised. Valstan was killed by the Angela insect general.
After the war, he finally found part of the wreckage and carefully preserved it using Druid magic, never revealing it to others.
He carefully took out a palm-sized coffin, in which the remains of his son Walstein were kept.
Li Ge thought a little, and the small coffin landed on the dragon's claw. When he opened it, he found that part of Walstein's body was preserved inside using space magic.
Because of the effect of the druid's spell, these flesh and blood remains still retain some vitality, as if they had just died.
"Yes, this gives me greater confidence." Li Ge carefully extracted a drop of blood essence and returned the small coffin to Fandral Staghelm.
The Archdruid took the small coffin, carefully preserved it, and then looked at the Dragon God with hope.
Li Ge took a gentle breath, the laws of creation began to work, and a large amount of divine power was poured into that drop of blood essence.
The death energy in the blood donation was driven away by the power of creation, and the drop of blood quickly expanded and turned into a blood-colored embryo half as tall as a human.
The embryo grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a night elf boy in less than a quarter of an hour.
"Walstein," Fandral Staghelm couldn't help shouting, but he forcibly restrained himself from stepping forward, so as not to interfere with Li Ge's spell.
(End of chapter)