Following behind the old Forest Troll priest, the group carefully made their way into the depths of the Dark Forest. After about half a day, the Forest Troll passed through a broken mountain rock and finally stopped beside a river.
There was a river behind it, and it was surrounded by some simple wooden houses. There were also some simple traps set up, and there were tall, strange trees standing tall. After arriving here, one of the original demons that had been keeping an eye on the dwarves had no choice but to withdraw because they were too far away. Instead, it circled the area and started patrolling.
With the help of the three original demons' wide field of vision, Han Shuo discovered that the area was extremely large. After a rough calculation, there were about a few hundred houses. It looked like this should be the Forest Troll's old lair. Many green-skinned Forest Troll, whether children or women, all held weapons in their hands as they were trained by a strong troll warrior.
From the elf's description just now, Han Shuo understood that these Forest Troll's nature was to pillage. They didn't have the thought of self-sufficiency in their lives at all. Whether it was food, drink, or use, they took it for granted that they should be robbed. Believing in the demon of pillaging, Dadara, they also treated children and women as training targets, just so that they would have more strength when they pillaged.
When the old priest arrived, he loudly called out something in the troll language. All the Forest Troll in the tribe, whether children, elderly, or women, tore off the pockets on their bodies and shook them in excitement, yelling, "Dadara, Dadara."
After a while of this, the old priest finally continued to communicate with Han Shuo in the human language, "Let's go, I'll take the great goddess Dadara and the emissary to the sacred grounds."
"Mm, hurry up. Great goddess Dadara can't wait any longer." Han Shuo nodded with a dark expression.
The Forest Troll were still carrying Little Skull. Han Shuo continued to walk on foot. A few wooden rafts were pushed over by some Forest Troll warriors from afar. Under the old priest's signal, Han Shuo and Little Skull walked towards the wooden rafts. Then, a few Forest Troll warriors paddled them into the river behind.
The raft moved slowly, and after about half an hour, it reached a patch of damp land. After Han Shuo followed the old priest to the shore, he realized that the trees here were extremely tall, and the bushes were so lush that they could drown a person. Even some weeds were growing energetically.
All the plants and trees in all directions seemed to be growing very well on this piece of land. There was a strange aura in the air. Pushing aside the lush bushes, the old priest led the way with a few troll warriors leading the way. Han Shuo followed behind the old priest as they walked deeper into the area.
The deeper they walked, the more strange Han Shuo felt. It was as if he had heard of this place somewhere before. With these doubts in his heart, he finally stopped in front of a tall house that seemed to have been dragged up by a towering tree.
There were five or six towering trees with lush branches and leaves tangled together in front of him. The large house in the center seemed to be built on the tangled branches, standing in midair. Some of the plants around it grew very well, and there were also some strange plants and flowers that bore strange fruits.
After staring blankly at his surroundings for a while, Han Shuo's heart trembled. He suddenly cried out in surprise, "A place of extreme wood! Haha, this is a place of extreme wood! No wonder all the plants grow so perfectly, so this is what it is!"
A naturally formed place of extreme wood had much more wood energy than other places. All the plants and trees that grew in a place of extreme wood would be much more lush than in other places. Although the Forest Troll worshipped the demon Dadara, legend had it that they were a race that had evolved from trees. It was natural for them to be close to wood energy.
"The air here is fresher than anywhere else. Our ancestors searched for many years before discovering this place. Therefore, the palace of the holy land was built here, and the stone statue of the Great God Datara is enshrined inside. Every year, there are offerings offered to the Great God Datara, hoping that the Great God will bless us with success every time we plunder. "The old priest piously kowtowed toward the large house that was suspended in midair and said softly.
After thinking for a bit, the old priest seemed to feel that something wasn't quite right. He immediately kowtowed to the Little Skull again and mumbled something to the troll warriors carrying the Little Skull. The troll warriors put down the palanquin and indicated for the Little Skull to alight.
At this moment, Han Shuo's heart was completely occupied with the wood elite zombie's whereabouts. He was so excited that he forgot to continue giving orders to the Little Skull. The old priest pleaded for a while and discovered that the Little Skull was still sitting motionless in the palanquin. His eyebrows furrowed tightly and he knelt in front of Han Shuo, "Emissary, why hasn't the great goddess Dadara come down from the palanquin? Did we do something wrong?"
The old priest's words immediately roused Han Shuo. Han Shuo turned his head to take a look and discovered that the Little Skull was lying there lazily, as if he'd fallen asleep. After an order was given, the Little Skull's calves straightened and he abruptly stood up. He held a bone dagger in his hand and looked around with his shiny skull.
"Dadara was thinking just now and didn't hear your call. Let's go, we're going up now!" Han Shuo snickered inwardly, but his face was serious as he spoke to the old priest.
Nodding his head submissively, the old priest didn't dare ask any more questions. He walked to the back of one of the towering trees and pulled on a soft ladder woven from tree branches, climbing up. Han Shuo followed behind the old priest and similarly pulled on the soft ladder to climb up.
Before Han Shuo could give orders to the Little Skull, the Little Skull walked out of the palanquin and moved a distance away. Then, to everyone's surprise, the Little Skull's two calves abruptly straightened and the seven bone spurs on his back flapped chaotically. He actually shot up into the sky and landed in front of the floating house in front of Han Shuo and the old priest.
Standing in front of the big house, the Little Skull's body swayed for a moment before he slowly steadied himself. He then shook his head and directly opened the door to enter the house. The sound of things being turned over could be heard from inside.
"Dadara, Dadara!" The old priest had a face full of excitement as he started to yell again.
Finally, the old priest and Han Shuo climbed up the stairs in front of the big house. The other Forest Troll were standing outside and waiting. No one else was allowed to come up.
Han Shuo followed the excited old priest into the house and immediately saw a huge stone skeleton statue in the middle. This stone skeleton statue was exactly the same as the one Han Shuo saw on the old priest's ancient scroll. The only difference was that this giant skeleton with an eye patch was holding a weapon that looked like the Grim Reaper's scythe in its right hand and a huge sack in its left hand. The sack was bulging as if it was filled with loot.
The inside of the house was bright. The wooden walls were inlaid with various colored gems, and gold jewelry could be seen everywhere on the floor. The current Han Shuo was not someone who didn't know what was good or bad. The gems on the wooden walls were all shining brightly. They were definitely priceless items. There was a jade table with some cups and bowls that were either made of fine jade or gold. Han Shuo was dazzled by the sight.
The huge stone skeleton statue was in the middle of the house. The Little Skull was holding a bone knife in one hand and touching his smooth skull with the other. He kept walking around the huge stone skeleton statue. From time to time, he would touch the featherless wings on the back of the huge stone skeleton statue. Then, he would touch the seven bone spurs on his back. He seemed to be very confused as to why this huge stone skeleton statue looked so similar to him.
However, compared to the stone statue, the Little Skull was almost half the size. A Little Skull standing next to a huge skeleton looked a little strange.
After Han Shuo and the old priest came in, they saw the puzzled Little Skull walking around the stone statue of the demon Dadara. Han Shuo observed the Little Skull and suddenly found that the Little Skull's movements were very human-like. This surprised Han Shuo so much that he didn't give any orders to the Little Skull. Instead, he stared at the Little Skull, trying to figure out what he wanted to do.
Just as Han Shuo was surprised, Han Shuo saw the Little Skull suddenly stop in front of the stone statue of the demon Dadara. The empty eye socket stared at the mask on the left eye of the demon Dadara. Then, he reached out and touched his own left eye, as if wondering why he didn't have an eye patch.
Suddenly, the Little Skull jumped and grabbed the eye patch of the demon Dadara and pulled it off. By the time the Little Skull fell, the eye patch was already in his hand. Without the eye patch, there was a purple gem-like eyeball in the left eye of the stone statue of the demon Dadara. The originally lifeless stone statue of the demon Dadara seemed to have a little more life force after the eye patch was pulled off. It gave Han Shuo the illusion that the statue was looking at him.
At this moment, the purple eyeball seemed to move a little. Then, a soft purple light emitted faintly. It was as if the demon Dadara had suddenly come back to life.
"Oh, the great Dadara goddess has opened the 'Purple Demon Eye'. The great Dadara goddess has shown herself!" The old priest was ecstatic. Suddenly, he buried his head deep into the ground and exclaimed in excitement.
Suddenly, the Little Skull who was still in a daze moved a small table in front of the statue of the demon Dadara. The Little Skull leaped onto the table and reached for the left eye of the statue of the demon Dadara. As Han Shuo's scalp went numb, the Little Skull forcefully dug out the purple eye of the statue of the demon Dadara. After holding it up high for a look, he shoved it into his own left eye socket.
Seeing this, Han Shuo did not know what to do. Before Han Shuo could figure out what to do, he suddenly felt a splitting headache in his head. When he looked at the Little Skull, he suddenly realized that the Little Skull had somehow shoved the purple eye into his own left eye socket.
However, after the purple eye entered his left eye socket, the Little Skull also seemed to be in great pain. His body first trembled and swayed, then he clutched his head and rolled on the ground in pain. As the host, Han Shuo and the Little Skull were connected telepathically. He also felt the heart-wrenching pain. A huge, strange energy was being emitted from the purple eye of the Little Skull's left eye. Han Shuo could clearly feel that the purple eye was invading his and the Little Skull's bodies, as if it wanted to take control of their bodies.
"Messenger of the great Dadara goddess, what's wrong with you?" The old Forest Troll priest who had buried his head in excitement immediately exclaimed when he saw that something was wrong with Han Shuo and the Little Skull.
"Get out, you get out first. The great Dadara goddess has some things to do." Enduring the heart-wrenching pain, Han Shuo suddenly growled.
The old Forest Troll priest was startled and walked out of the house in a panic with a face full of doubt. He stayed outside to observe the situation in the Holy Land.
As soon as the old priest left, Han Shuo immediately hugged his head in pain and rolled on the ground with the Little Skull. Han Shuo's heart was filled with inexplicable fear. If this purple eye really belonged to the demon Dadara, then this strange invading energy must also have come from Dadara. The demon was an evil god, and this power was not something that could be resisted by humans. This made Han Shuo not know how to deal with it for a while.
This huge power was emitted from the purple eye in the Little Skull's left eye socket. Han Shuo first gave the order for the Little Skull to remove the purple eye. However, he didn't know how the purple eye was stuffed in. He was trying his best to pull out the purple eye, but he still couldn't remove it.
As the man and the Little Skull kept rolling around in the eye socket, their bodies convulsing in pain, another magical power suddenly came from the eye patch that the Little Skull had been holding on to. Because of the extreme pain in his head, Han Shuo's senses actually increased by a lot. He suddenly noticed something was wrong, and the Little Skull, who was desperate, ordered the Little Skull to put on the eye patch.
It was very magical. After the Little Skull put on the eye patch in a hurry, the mysterious power that was trying to take over their bodies suddenly disappeared without a trace. Han Shuo, who was sweating all over, also gradually returned to normal.
The eye patch was very suitable for the statue of the demon Dadara, but it was obviously a lot bigger when worn by the Little Skull. The eye patch almost covered the entire left eye and face, and it looked a little funny.
"No matter what, don't take off the eye patch." Han Shuo, who had calmed his mind, didn't care about these strange things for now, and first gave this order to the Little Skull.
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