"Good!" The Fist Master stood up excitedly.
He looked around at the others, and his gaze paused on Cicada for a moment. He said in a deep voice, "Then prepare to attack! This time, we must get rid of these undead and bring peace back to the Eastern Kingdom. "
The leaders of the various forces went to prepare.
Before Cicada left, she glanced at the Eastern Princess. Legend had it that this princess had some kind of mysterious power. She could summon a powerful creature from the depths of the Eastern Mountains.
The battle soon broke out.
The next day, the monks attacked the members of the Dragon Witch Cult in front of them. As the battle broke out, the Dracolich circling the mountaintop also moved quickly.
One by one, the flying dragons soared into the sky.
Hundreds of undead subspecies wyverns almost covered the sky, causing countless people to feel a trace of depression and depression. They exuded a strong aura of death all over their bodies, and the ghostly green soulfire danced in their pupils. Ordinary people would be frightened just by a glance, and even professionals would find it difficult to deal with these enemies. The Druil hated these undead, but they couldn't do anything to them. No transformation spell could deal with so many Dracolich, and most spells couldn't easily attack the flying dragons in the sky. However, at this moment, a strange melody suddenly came from the back of the camp. Accompanied by the sacrificial ceremony of many beautiful dancers, some kind of strange fluctuation quickly spread to the farthest place.
This was a very ancient dance of the Maguspriests.
The Oriental Dancer's predecessor was actually a witch, and the dance was first born to communicate with heaven and earth and offer sacrifices to the gods. Although history had changed a lot, and the existence of witches had almost disappeared in the Eastern Kingdom, some ancient Maguspriests were still preserved, and the one the Eastern Princess had mastered was the most powerful one!
A strange drumbeat sounded.
A bonfire was burning in the center of the altar. Many graceful Oriental Dancers were dancing in a special ritual dress. Their sleeves were fluttering in the wind, and the one leading the dance was the Empress of the East, whose face was covered by a veil!
The battle was still going on.
Because of the existence of the Dracolich, the monks, Druil, Warlocks, and Rangers didn't have much of an advantage. It could even be said that they were suppressed by the enemy.
However!
Along with the loud and clear cry of an eagle, a gust of howling wind suddenly came from the distant sky.
A gigantic eagle appeared in their line of sight.
It had a pair of golden wings that were graceful and full of power. When it spread its wings, it left a shadow on the ground. Even from afar, one could feel the aura of an overlord of the sky!
"Giant Eagle!"
"It's the Eastern Giant Eagle!"
A flock of Eastern Giant Eagles with wingspans of more than ten meters flew over from the horizon. They had sharp claws and beaks that looked as if they were made of metal. Part of their feathers were gold, while the other part was pale gold. These Eastern Giant Eagles carried a trace of special pressure. When they appeared, even the Dracolich became restless. They felt uneasy, as if they were facing their natural enemy.
In the far east.
Legend had it that there was a creature that could fight against the dragons. It was the Eastern Giant Eagle that lived on the peak of the Eastern Mountains. It was a magnificent mountain that reached the sky and was called the Eagle Mountain.
These Great Eastern Eagles were even faster than the Great Dragons!
Legend had it that they lived at the very edge of the Eastern Kingdom, which was also the edge of the material plane. Beyond the Eagle Mountain was an endless sea of clouds.
After the Eastern Giant Eagles appeared, many Druil and monks who had not joined the battle bowed to the leading Golden Giant Eagle. The Eastern Giant Eagles held a very high position in the hearts of these people. Many of the monk schools' trials went to the Eagle Mountain in the sea of clouds at the edge of the world.
A Druil school of the Eastern Kingdom's goal was to transform into an Eastern Giant Eagle!
The loud cry of the eagles resounded through the sky!
These Eastern Giant Eagles swooped down at the Dracolich in front of them like ferocious predators. Their speed was so fast that they were like lightning streaking across the sky. They attacked the enemy's vital points the moment they attacked, keenly attacking the weak points of the flying dragon subspecies.
Suddenly, a series of roars came from the sky. The figure of the Dracolich fell from the sky, and countless golden, blood-stained feathers fluttered down.
The Eastern Giant Eagles suppressed the Dracolich in front of them.
However, dragons were still the kings of the sky. The Eastern Giant Eagles paid a heavy price in the battle. In just the first round of battle, five or six Eastern Giant Eagles fell from the sky.
However, these Eastern Giant Eagles did not retreat at all.
They followed the ancient covenant, and there was never any thought of retreat in their eyes. They were brave and fearless. In ancient times, these Eastern Giant Eagles had once served the sun, so their feathers were blessed by the gods and turned golden. Although they no longer had a god to serve, every Eastern Giant Eagle had been constantly rushing higher into the sky from the moment they were born. When they got closer to the radiance of the sun, their wings would transform into a golden color.
— Eastern Giant Eagle [Neutral Good], Challenge Rating 16!
The fierce battle was still going on.
However, as soon as the Eastern Great Eagle appeared, a faintly discernible gaze was cast upon the battlefield.
Søren watched everything.
He did not expect the Eastern Giant Eagles to enter the battlefield before the last wave of demons. According to his memory, these ancient creatures were finally summoned by the God of Light.
The most common type of eagle in the material plane was the "Ferocious Eagle," while the Eastern Giant Eagles belonged to another branch of the "Mythical Eagle."
The Ferocious Eagle's Challenge Rating was 3, while the Mythical Eagle's Challenge Rating was 6.
The basic Challenge Rating of the Eastern Giant Eagles was 12. If they turned golden, their Challenge Rating would be 16, which was enough to compete with many young dragons.
When these creatures reached a certain level of strength, they would directly go to the upper plane.
At that time, they would become the Eastern Giant Eagle [Heavenly Realm], Challenge Rating 18. The other branch would roam the Astral Plane. Their bodies would become quite terrifying, and their Challenge Rating would be 22 and above. However, they were extremely rare. They were created during the Sun God's time, which was to say, they served Shanda in his previous life.
The Dracolich fell one by one, and the number of Eastern Giant Eagles decreased.
When the enemies in front of them broke through, some ancient and wise beings appeared on the battlefield.
They looked like humans, but they were not completely human.
These ancient beings were the Tree Shepherds, followers of the Oak Tree's Father. Since the Oak Tree's Father sacrificed himself, the Tree Shepherds left the Druil Order. They stayed in the Eastern Desert, constantly healing the world's wounds.
Golden seeds were planted one by one.
The Tree Shepherds were not as slow and powerless as they looked. With the surging of the Force of Nature, towering trees rose from the ground. These were the trees that they planted in the depths of the desert. When the catastrophe came, these trees that had spirituality gathered all their vitality into a seed and let the Tree Shepherds take it away.
"Welcome the wrath of Nature!"
With a low roar, the giant trees in front of him suddenly came to life. They turned into huge Treants that rose from the ground and walked forward with the earth trembling.
Traces of strange power were connected to Søren's heart.
When these Treants appeared, Søren's Plant Domain suddenly became restless.
He tried to infuse his consciousness into one of the Golden Oak Trees. Suddenly, Søren realized that he had succeeded. He entered the Treant, and in an instant, the Golden Oak Tree in front of him grew rapidly and turned into a giant Treant that was more than twenty meters tall.
"Glory of the Oak Tree's Father!"
The Tree Shepherds became restless for a moment, but it quickly calmed down.
Søren tried to move his body. This was a temporary incarnation, and it seemed that the Plant Domain had taken control of the Golden Oak Tree in front of him. This feeling was completely different from before. His movements were a lot slower, but each of his movements was full of strength. Søren even felt that he could easily defeat an adult dragon.
The roots of the tree were connected to the ground.
A steady stream of energy flowed into his body from the ground, healing his injuries and replenishing his mana.
Soran tried to wave his hand in front of him, and countless vines rose from the ground. They were like flying ropes that entangled the enemies in front of him. Then he approached with heavy steps, and with just a light punch, a powerful enemy was smashed into meat paste.
What a terrifying strength!
The Golden Treant he turned into was even stronger than his demon form.
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