The Witcher: Start with the Lord Marrying a Wife.

Chapter 304 Silver Moon God
When night falls, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting its light on the earth.

After dinner, David sat quietly by the campfire, listening to the old fur tribe telling stories about the Silver Moon world.

This mysterious land is made up of many races, including the powerful vampire kingdom, the cunning werewolf kingdom, and orc tribes like the Fur Tribe.

These races have experienced war and peace before, but now, they all believe in the same god - the God of Silver Moon.

"The God of Silver Moon is the balancer between light and darkness."

The old woman's voice was low and magnetic. "She spreads light to the earth, and also turns the power of darkness into a part of the depths of her soul."

"And the Dragon Forest is an important symbol of our faith."

A young hunter nearby interrupted, "It is said that dragons were once the most powerful creatures in this world."

"They are the guardians of the Silver Moon God, and they also protect the forest and all the creatures in it. But now, although this forest is still magnificent, the roar of dragons can no longer be heard."

David couldn't help but be shocked after hearing what the young hunter said.

Why did the majestic dragon disappear? What secrets are hidden behind it all?

"What do you think about the disappearance of the dragon?"

David decided to test everyone's opinion on this topic.

The old woman sighed softly, as if reminiscing about the past: "Our elders once told us about the importance of dragons and their mission of protection."

"They not only protect the forest, but also maintain the delicate and complex balance in nature."

"But about a few hundred years ago, many dragons suddenly left and never came back. Some said they were forced to migrate, while others said they were attacked by an unknown force from outside."

Rank frowned and said, "I've always felt that all this has something to do with the vampire kingdom."

"They crave power and control over the land and resources, while we the Fur Tribe just want to stay in harmony with nature."

"Vampire Kingdom?" David's heart was filled with alarm bells ringing. He knew that these places might be full of dangers.

"Will the people here also be affected by vampires?"

Calder shook his head: "Although they are powerful, they generally do not take the initiative to attack weak tribes."

"However, we must remain vigilant because some destabilizing factors have emerged near the border recently. I am worried that if the situation continues to deteriorate, a new war will be imminent."

This news made David even more concerned.

He knew that he had to understand the complex and subtle relationships between different races in the Silver Moon world as soon as possible to ensure his own safety, while looking for opportunities to explore more truths.

At night, David came to the world passage again and activated the space mark in his body.

The next moment, his figure entered the world channel, and when he appeared again, he had returned to the Continent of Light.

At this time in the Bright Continent, David was having a picnic party in the forest with his ladies.

After completing his training with the witches, he took back the clone and digested the memories it had acquired.

Afterwards, he shared his experience with the witches and planned to go there in person so that he could further explore the other world.

A clone is just a clone after all, and there are some things that a clone cannot do.

After telling the witches to wait for him in this world, David went to the Fur Tribe world again.

The next day, he decided to go hunting with Rank.

As the morning sun began to shine, they set out through the beautiful and mysterious forest.

“Everything here is interconnected,” Rank said.

“If we disrupt one link, it will affect the entire ecosystem.”

"Just like our faith, keeping in touch with the God of the Silver Moon allows us to feel the power of all that exists in this land."

As the two men went deeper into the jungle, they suddenly heard several low and continuous wolf howls.

Not far away, a group of werewolves were carrying out some kind of activity, and the atmosphere seemed quite tense.

"This is the werewolf's territory, we have to be careful." Rank reminded, he quickly pulled David and made him hide behind a tree.

Through the gaps between the trees, David saw werewolves gathering, and several obviously tall individuals were directing other werewolves to make some preparations.

He realized that this might be related to the werewolf tribal activities, which seemed to be vaguely hostile.

Just then, he noticed that the werewolves were wearing a strange symbol, which was an image of an intertwined crescent moon, and it seemed to be inlaid with some small sparkling stones.

"What is that?" he asked curiously.

"That's the new emblem of the Werewolf Kingdom." Rank whispered nervously.

"They recently overthrew an old king and installed a new leader. It is rumored that the new leader wants to expand the territory to increase his power."

As time went on, this feeling of uneasiness grew.

As the two were quietly observing, a burly werewolf with a strong savagery in his eyes walked under the tree, obviously looking for something.

At this moment, the werewolf exchanged glances with the rest of his companions and began to approach this side!

As the werewolf's attention drew closer, David and Rank held their breath and quickly sought cover.

"We have to go quickly."

Lank whispered, with an uneasy look in his eyes.

However, just as they were about to retreat, the burly werewolf suddenly stopped under a tree, as if he smelled something.

"Found it! He's hiding behind this tree!"

The burly werewolf roared, his voice deep and powerful, echoing in the air like thunder.

The other werewolves immediately became nervous and began to move towards the direction where they were hiding.

"I'll stop them." Rank said anxiously.

The next moment, his body swelled up, activating the bull blood in his body.

Then, David saw blood lines appearing on Rank's body, which contained complex energy fluctuations.

Rank's body became larger in an instant, his muscles bulged, and his strength seemed to be constantly stimulated.

David witnessed all this with surprise on his face.

The Fur Tribe in this world indeed practice a completely different cultivation system.

They were actually able to use the power of the blood in their bodies to transform it into blood patterns containing strange rules.

This is the unique fighting style of the Minks. Each Mink has his own blood mark, which is a symbol of power passed down from generation to generation, which can enhance their abilities and give them special skills.

"Hurry, find a place to hide before they find you!" Rank roared in a low voice, and at the same time jumped hard and rushed towards the burly werewolf.

As he roared, a strong airflow tore through the surrounding air, shaking several trees.

The burly werewolf showed no weakness when he saw this. He roared and rushed towards Rank, his sharp claws flashing with cold light. The moment the two collided, it was as deafening as the collision of thunder.

The nearby creatures fled one after another, but David remained calm, secretly observing the upcoming battle from behind a tree.

"Do you think you can stop me like this?" The burly werewolf roared and started a fierce fight with Rank.

The two attacked each other at incredible speed, each punch brought up a strong wind, and each tear produced a fierce and sharp sound of cutting through the air.

Rank used his wild and agile body to constantly avoid the werewolf's attacks while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

He knew that he couldn't just fight head-on, as that would only put himself in danger.

He leaped with all his strength, went around the werewolf from the side, and punched the werewolf hard on the shoulder with all his strength.

"Wow!"

The burly werewolf staggered after being hit, but immediately reacted and turned around to pounce again.

At the same time, the remaining werewolves began to move towards them, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

"Hurry, they are surrounding us!"

Rank was extremely anxious. He saw more and more werewolves gathering here.

If they don't find a solution, they will be overwhelmed by the huge number of enemies!
David watched this scene, closed his eyes and activated the power of the nine-tailed fox.

He closed his eyes and connected his consciousness with the nature around him, letting the bright moonlight shine down, like a curtain of light enveloping him, making everything around him clearly visible.

"Spiritual barrier."

he shouted, his hands making an intricate and elegant symbol in the air.

As his spell sounded, a silver light instantly spread out, decorating the surroundings into a dazzling galaxy.

The approaching werewolves were frightened by the sudden light. They narrowed their eyes and stopped involuntarily.

"what is this?"

One of the werewolves asked in a low voice in fear, and he subconsciously took a step back.

However, the burly werewolf and his companions rushed forward with roars, and also began to mobilize the blood power hidden in their bodies.

As the battle horn sounded, the burly werewolf roared and raised his hands.

An ancient and profound crescent symbol emanated from the palm of his hand, instantly reflecting a fierce and powerful aura.

He suddenly shot the talisman in his hand forward, and the force caused the air to vibrate continuously, like a strong wind.

Under his guidance, other werewolves released their bloodline abilities one after another.

Some transformed into extremely swift little wolves and pounced forward, while others continued to increase their speed and agility, moving through the woods like the wind.

"We must hold them off!"

Rank reacted quickly. He pulled out a bow from his back, pulled the string hard, and used some ancient technique to coat the arrow with a layer of silver energy.

"Go, my little arrow! Pierce them!"

With a sharp and distant whistle, the arrow full of energy and will pierced straight at the werewolf in front. It was wrapped in silver energy, like a meteor across the night sky.

However, just as it was about to hit, the little wolf suddenly rolled sideways and dodged the attack at incredible speed, while a bigger wolf next to it took the opportunity to pounce on Rank!
Seeing this, David no longer hesitated.

He mobilized the power in the nine-tailed fox bloodline, waved his arms quickly in the air, and a silver phantom flashed out.

At the same time, he also let out a low humming sound that was unique to the nine-tailed fox.

This is a method that can confuse the enemy, enhance self-protection and conceal one's whereabouts.

"Phantom Phantom!"

At the moment he used the skill, countless transparent humanoid phantoms with faint silver light began to emerge from around his body, and each phantom seemed extremely real.

This confused the werewolves that were rushing over, and they didn't know which target to attack.

Taking this opportunity, David also moved a little further away in order to find a better position for counterattack.

"go!"

Rank yelled, pulling David up in the chaos and asking him to follow him through the woods.

There were roars and sounds of fighting not far away, and the two men ran quickly along the path between the dense trees.

During this process, David tried hard to stay focused and constantly mobilized the power of the illusion to stop the chasing wolves.

And every time a pack of wolves tried to approach, a ray of light would stop them, preventing them from forming a siege.

"Great, you're doing great! Keep it up, don't stop!"

Rank was inspired during the battle by seeing the extraordinary strength and courage displayed by his young companions.

But as time went on, they gradually discovered that these werewolves had the advantage in numbers, and the surrounding environment was becoming more and more urgent.

More howls were heard not far away, and other hunters began to join the battle!
Suddenly, an unexpected situation occurred. The new leader, the tall chief, who had been paying attention to the changes in the battle situation and not participating in the battle, appeared.

He watched all this with cold eyes, perhaps wanting to take the opportunity to launch a full-scale attack on the two. "Capture them! Avenge the king!"

As the leader finished speaking, the hesitant crowd was immediately agitated and pounced on the two like wild beasts.

"We can't delay any longer! Follow me!"

Rank decided to take the initiative to attack in order to find a breakthrough and escape.

"Leave it to me." David looked at the scene and decided to take action.

He slowly closed his eyes and felt the natural breath and the power of the moonlight around him.

As his mind focused, the power in his nine-tailed fox bloodline began to surge, and that warm and familiar power flowed through his body.

Then, he drew a complex and elegant symbol in the air with his hands, and instantly, the energy in the air around him began to surge.

A brilliant silver light swept across like a tide, enveloping everything around it.

The wolves that pounced on them appeared blurry in the light, as if they were walking into a fantasy.

"Phantom Dance!"

David shouted loudly, and the silver light emanating from his body flickered, and countless phantoms appeared in an instant.

These phantoms took on different postures, some were tall and mighty, some were nimble and agile, confusing the werewolves.

The werewolves began to pounce in all directions, but every time they got close, they were confused by these ethereal and faintly flickering figures.

The countless similar yet real human figures made it difficult for them to determine the target.

At this moment, the wolves fell into chaos. They kept colliding and falling over each other, losing their direction in the howling and panic.

(End of this chapter)