The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

Attilan's hasty retreat caught the Old Rascal completely off guard.

Attilan's intuition told him that if he didn't run faster, he would definitely be caught in the aftermath of the battle and injured, and not just lightly; it would at least be a fatal wound.

Against those two Druid old monsters, unleashing their full power and increasing their destructive force to around level 40, how could Attilan, a fledgling dragon with fragile scales, possibly withstand that!

It was better to leave the Old Rascal, a level 20 Grand Druid, behind; he could at least save his life and protect the treasures that the Bearfolk had hidden in Oak Hall from being affected.

Actually, with the Oak Guardians present, these treasures should theoretically be safe.

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But Attilan had spent a considerable amount of time with the Oak Guardian and knew that this guy was easily excitable and might rush in to help One-Hand.

Just now, One-Hand had specifically mentioned his severed left hand, indicating that the matter wasn't simply due to One-Hand's mishap while cultivating the Titan Black Crocodile; it felt like the Bearfolk were also involved.

Don't think the old geezer seems rigid and stubborn; in reality, he's a dark-hearted fellow. This was Attilan's perception of his own kind. He didn't believe for a moment that the Bearfolk was a pure and simple person.

Often, his little tricks would be seen through by the Bearfolk before he could even use them, leaving him with no choice but to rely on his thick skin.

Compared to One-Hand, the Bearfolk had more principles and cared more about his reputation. Theoretically, he wouldn't use despicable means to deal with his rival in love.

So, following the traditional plotline, there was only one truth: the one who poisoned the Titan Black Crocodile, causing Bloodstained to become One-Hand, was her, Vine Woman!

Attilan flew towards the Fairy Garden at top speed. This abnormal speed caused the Druids who noticed him to follow him towards the Fairy Garden.

Seeing the panicked Attilan land, Vine Woman, who was watering plants, even sniffed the roses in front of her.

"Don't panic when something happens. With us elders around, the sky won't fall."

Attilan rushed up to Vine Woman.

"Something really happened this time! Bloodstained has become stronger and came to cause trouble. Although he didn't say it explicitly, I guess he meant that Master used despicable means back then to sever his hand."

Vine Woman paused and frowned, asking:

"That Druid with a strong aura of death that appeared in the forest, is that actually Bloodstained? How did he become like this? Did that incident really have such a big impact on him…?"

Because the severed hand was reattached in time by the legendary Druid at the time, it didn't actually affect Bloodstained's Druidic potential. In fact, because the legendary Druid took action, Bloodstained's body was tempered and became even more refined.

But the impact on Bloodstained's mind was considerable!

One-Hand, Severed Hand, these nicknames weren't just used by Attilan.

The title "Crimson Noble Young Master" was enough to show how arrogant the former Bloodstained was as a genius Druid.

Correspondingly, those mediocre Druids were naturally full of jealousy towards Bloodstained.

When Bloodstained had an accident, they immediately spread the nicknames One-Hand, Severed Hand, and Blood Hand, causing Bloodstained to go from Crimson Noble Young Master to being discredited.

Who told Bloodstained to arrogantly say that only inferior Druids would be harmed by experiments they led.

This sentence was actually aimed at the Bearfolk. At that time, the Bearfolk and Vine Woman had a budding relationship that went beyond normal Druid companions, and Bloodstained was simply targeting the males who appeared beside Vine Woman.

Seeing Vine Woman's expression, Attilan tentatively asked:

"Auntie, you didn't really do that, did you?"

Vine Woman subconsciously replied:

"I just poured a few bottles of Big Bear's vitality potion into the Titan Black Crocodile's pool. How could that make the Titan Black Crocodile so fierce? I just wanted to disrupt Bloodstained's experimental process and let him know that Big Bear wasn't easy to bully."

"Back then, Bloodstained repeatedly targeted Big Bear, but he swallowed his anger. I couldn't stand it, so I thought I'd vent some anger for Big Bear. If Bloodstained had checked the Titan Black Crocodile's condition before doing the experiment…"

"How could his arm have been bitten off? It was clearly because he wasn't careful in his experiment. I thought he would have noticed the problem as soon as he started the experiment, but he didn't."

"What 'won't be harmed by his own experimental subjects'? That was just bragging. I apologized to him as soon as the accident happened. It's been hundreds of years, and he's still bringing up old grudges."

"Classless!"

Vine Woman dropped the watering can in her hand and clapped her hands in indignation.

"Let's go, I'll go with you to see what's going on."

Just as the two were about to set off, the young Druids led by Leopard Woman and Taishan arrived.

Leopard Woman, carrying her spear, rushed to the front, excitedly asking:

"Taishan, when did you become so extravagant as to give such good materials to Leopard Woman to waste?"

Leopard Woman instantly bristled, turning her right hand into a cat's paw and giving Attilan a swipe. The claws sparked on the dragon scales, and Leopard Woman's face twisted in pain, but she still stubbornly said:

"Hiss… What waste! This Nightstalker's Fang is a perfect match for me. Someone like you who only hides behind and casts spells wouldn't understand."

Attilan said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile:

"Master, when you can break through my scales, then you can talk big, okay?"

"Can't break through? That's because I didn't use my strength just now! I'm going to tear off a piece of your dragon meat today and eat it with fruit wine! Shana, don't pull me!"

This Shana who was pulling Leopard Woman was a red-haired girl. Attilan used to call her Redhead for short, because these guys didn't give their names, and Attilan also knew that everyone privately called him Little Dragon.

It wasn't bad to have nicknames, they were easy to remember and representative.

Shana was obviously unable to hold Leopard Woman back, and Attilan quickly gave Taishan a look.

"Huh? Oh!"

Taishan finally wasn't too stupid and immediately stepped forward to pull Leopard Woman back.

"Stop it, it's important to talk about serious matters."

Leopard Woman glared at Attilan angrily.

"I'll settle the score with you next time!"

With Leopard Woman's current physical attack power, if she didn't use magic to enhance her lethality, she really might not be able to break through Attilan's dragon scales.

After learning that it was a legendary Druid who was evenly matched with the Bearfolk, the group of young Druids weren't afraid, but instead showed an expression of vowing to coexist with the forest.

You can't scare them, you can only take them with you.

"Be careful and act according to the situation. Don't really rush up there. That old thing can kill us with one knife."

If your vitality isn't strong enough, even if you just get scratched by the Blade of Death, as long as you see blood, there will be a life confrontation. If you can't withstand the power of death, you'll die.

This kind of instant death targeting low vitality, and suppression and bleeding for high vitality, was obviously a treasure specifically created by Bloodstained to target their Life School.

What Life Control and Self-Healing are useless in the face of the Blade of Death.

Leopard Woman waved her hand confidently.

"Got it, we're not kids."

Attilan sighed and said to Taishan:

"Keep an eye on her for a moment. Don't let her rush in recklessly. Even if she gets killed, my master might not be able to save her. That old guy has a treasure related to the rules of death."

"Taishan, just remotely project the magic weapons you forged. Anyway, obsidian and wood aren't worth much in the forest. Don't lose your life."

Then he turned to the other druids and instructed:

"Everyone, cast spells from a distance. After releasing a spell, be sure to change positions as quickly as possible. Don't let the old guy lock onto you and attack, understand?"

Everyone nodded in silence. Atilan sighed, feeling exhausted. Would it kill them to say something!

Before leaving, the Vine Woman said one last thing.

"I won't stop you if you want to go, but don't take action rashly. I'm here!"

With that, she released dozens of vines that plunged into the earth. Her body emitted a shimmering green light, and with a flash, she disappeared.

"Plant Teleportation, so envious!"

This spell allows a druid to choose a plant within their感知 range as the teleportation target. Now, the Vine Woman should have emerged from a plant on the edge of the battlefield that hasn't been affected, and is intervening to mediate this battle.

"I'm leaving first. I have to see the clash of legendary druids."

Atilan flew into the sky, summoning wind elementals to accelerate himself.

The other druids also displayed their abilities, transforming into various fast-running and flying animals to rush to Oak Hall as quickly as possible.

Only the Leopard Woman was different. Taishan had already transformed into an ape and was about to leave, but seeing the Leopard Woman still calmly standing there, even taking out bark paper to prepare a letter, he asked in confusion:

"Sandry, what are you doing?"

"Notifying Eagle King and the others to go to Oak Hall."

By the time you finish writing the letter, the battle at Oak Hall will already be over.

"I'm leaving first."

She agilely jumped onto the treetops, using the clumsy 轻功 she learned from the Tiger People and her years of swinging on vines to quickly shuttle through the forest, soon catching up with the main group.

And Atilan, moving at full speed, could already see some of the battle at Oak Hall from high in the sky.

Although the Bear Man hadn't transformed into his Thunder Roar form, all the fur on his body had turned white, and surging blue lightning crackled between his two claws.

He was using his bare hands to block the Death Blade that Blood Dye had painstakingly cultivated for over a hundred years.

Blood Dye looked at the Bear Man's claws with red eyes and roared:

"Impossible! I poured all the power of death generated from regulating the balance of nature over the years into this oak staff to painstakingly forge this Death Blade."

"Why can't it break through your defense? I don't believe it!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

The gray natural magic surged back and forth between Blood Dye and the oak staff, completely connecting Blood Dye and the Death Blade into a single entity.

Blood Dye's eyes emitted a bright red spiritual light of death.

"Then try the destructive power of my strongest form! Gai'oga!"

The Bear Man frowned as he looked at Blood Dye. He hadn't expected that Blood Dye had been so deeply affected by the power of death he had collected. Could the unwillingness and resentment of the dead souls before their deaths have such a strong power?

The Death Blade wasn't a magical tool that druids would forge. In the Bear Man's opinion, Blood Dye was likely being schemed against by an undead old monster.

If Blood Dye completely lost himself and was polluted by the power of death, then the level 50 or 60 old lich, or the undead quasi-god or demigod who was scheming against him, could obtain a powerful death knight.

Now, he had to use lightning to purify the filth of Blood Dye's body and spirit, and turn Blood Dye back into the crimson young master!

With a roar of thunder, the Bear Man displayed his most powerful form.

"Come with me, let's change locations to fight!"

"Gai'oga, choose a suitable tomb for yourself!"

The Old Urchin also realized that something was wrong with Blood Dye.

The Vine Woman appeared at this time, and he immediately stepped forward and said:

"Jiana, let's work together later to subdue Blood Dye. He's been schemed against and is about to become an undead creature. I don't want an old friend to become a death knight who hates life."

The Bear Man led Blood Dye to the Amethyst Mountain, where he wanted to use the lightning to purify Blood Dye.

"An environment full of lightning, Gai'oga, you still like to play clever tricks so much."

As he said that, Blood Dye waved his scythe and charged forward, and the Bear Man retaliated with his lightning claws.

Atilan carefully avoided the lightning flying all over the sky and landed beside the Old Urchin.

"Why has Blood Dye turned black? With such a strong power of death entering his body, is he still alive?"

The Old Urchin looked at the sky in all directions.

"If your master fails to purify him, then he won't be. It seems that Blood Dye isn't here to reminisce about the past this time, but wants us to help him get rid of the control of the power of death."

The Vine Woman frowned as she looked at Blood Dye, who had been struck by snow-white lightning three times, his body turning crimson again and quickly being covered by the power of death, and said:

"No, that Death Blade of his is connected to the resentful souls of tens of thousands of people who died with grievances, constantly injecting negative emotions into Blood Dye's body. We must purify these resentful souls first!"

As she said that, the Vine Woman released a fairy floral fragrance containing positive soothing effects towards the battlefield, but unexpectedly, these resentful souls became even more violent, and Blood Dye's magic power became darker and darker.

"How could this be? Why are the resentful souls completely insensitive to beauty?"

Atilan had a flash of inspiration.

"Resentful souls are jealous and hate everything beautiful. If we can't soothe them with beautiful things, then we'll just use bad things to soothe them."

The Old Urchin frowned and asked:

"Do you want to blood sacrifice the resentful souls?"

Atilan said righteously:

"I am a righteous druid, how could I do such a thing!"

Now is the perfect time for the Four Divine Mountains and Seas Eight Treasure Soul-Suppressing Buns to make their appearance!

After listening to Atilan's description, the Old Urchin frowned and asked:

"Using flour to knead fake human heads, are you sure that will work?"

Atilan said with a beaming face:

"It won't hurt to try."

The Vine Woman said bluntly:

"Give me the ingredient list, I'll go get the ingredients we need."

The Bear Man kept using lightning to dispel the power of death in Blood Dye, finally restoring a trace of clarity to Blood Dye's mind. At this moment, Blood Dye finally had a bit of the temperament of a young master.

He said with a wry smile:

"Gai'oga, I didn't expect you to see me in such a sorry state."

"Let's not talk about this, the four of us working together will definitely be able to suppress the resentful souls in your body."

"It's useless. The reason I barely managed to control myself to appear here is that I don't want to fall into the hands of the dragon lich who schemed against me. The three of you work together to completely destroy my body and soul!"

"Hurry, I'm about to lose control of myself!"

"No! Jiana and I will definitely..."

The Bear Man turned his head and saw that the three of them were actually cooking!

I and Blood Dye are fighting to the death, and you are eating, drinking, and having fun on the side?

As white, black, red, and cyan flour heads took shape one by one, the Bear Man understood what they wanted to do.

"Blood Dye, hold on, you can still be saved!"

As Atilan chanted the sacrificial incantation, more than a hundred buns emitted a golden light, instantly attracting the attention of the resentful souls in Blood Dye's body, causing them to rush out of Blood Dye's body and pounce fiercely towards the buns.

Blood Dye looked at those buns in shock, not understanding why a food would have such a great attraction to resentful souls.