Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 762 The Black Forest That Becomes History
The entire Black Forest fell into silence.This sudden silence made Cyril feel extremely uncomfortable—his brain has become accustomed to the endless wails from filthy ghosts, and the noise of chaotic magic power fluctuations.

But at this moment, all of this disappeared, and as the seed was pushed into Fisebol's body by Adonis' ruling, there was no sound around him.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The surroundings were so quiet that Cyril could even hear his own heartbeat. He silently counted the passage of time, and when his eyes fell back to the gap where he had just sent the seeds in, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise:
There was still a crack where the black tentacles ravaged just now, although it was still pitch black at this time, the tentacles inside had all disappeared.

In the dark depths, he saw a shining cyan light spot, which was rapidly dyeing the surrounding darkness into a natural color——

"Ho... ho... ho...!!"

The silence was suddenly broken, and the destroyer of all this came from the giant tree in front of him.A ferocious beast-like roar emanated from Fisebol's body, causing the space to vibrate.But Cyril could tell that this cry was more of "incompetent rage" than a declaration of a decisive battle.

After that, Fisebol's body began to tremble.

If there was a person standing in front of him, then he must have twisted and twitched due to the pain, and when enlarged to such a huge body, all he showed was tremors.The black tree trunks began to tremble violently, becoming more and more violent, and even fell off from the height one by one, before they fell into the air, they were already reduced to dust by unknown forces.

And this is just the beginning signal.

More and more branches fell off, and then Cyril saw that the thick black bark in front of him, which was as strong as a fine iron armor, began to break and peel off piece by piece.The plants that had stagnated due to the silence of the Black Forest began to revel at this time, and the space was filled with the sound of their vigorous growth——

The black was washed away layer by layer, and the beautiful turquoise that belonged to the leaves had infiltrated from the middle area of ​​Fisebol at some point, and penetrated from its body, dyeing the lower half of it as belonging to the leaves. The green of life.

And the upper part of the tree trunk continued to shatter as the shell continued to shatter, and the large black mist was like steam from a boiling kettle, desperately trying to escape outwards, but a smear of green The light chased up from below, quickly entangled the black mist, and swallowed it back.

"Don't come, don't come!"

A vague shout sounded from nowhere, and Cyril concentrated slightly, but saw a mass of dark mist spewing out from the crack below, quickly condensing into a human form, and condensed into a figure that was no stranger to Cyril ——

He has a tall figure, covered in a light gray mist, with long hair scattered behind him, and pointed ears protruding from both sides; half of his face covered with a black eyepatch is slightly raised, revealing a beautiful and delicate face. The chin, and the small mouth parted slightly in pleading.

This image is almost exactly the same as the God of Nature "Nora" who has appeared in front of him in a spiritual body several times, except for the color tone——

When he saw Cyril, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw. He rushed towards Cyril like crazy, and his voice became a hazy and dreamy voice similar to Nora:

"Help me, I can make you the most powerful person in the world, I can make you have everything you want..."

He yelled and rushed towards the stunned young man, but the astonishment on the young man's face was fleeting. He just lightly clasped his palms together, and a gust of wind roared in, turning him into a cage, trapping him firmly. in.

"Don't you know me? Don't you know me? Cyril Adrian, let me out..."

He frantically stretched his arms out of the cage, shouting in a struggling voice, his face changed into that of Miss Elf in a blink of an eye, even the black mist dissipated, and he shouted to him with tears in his eyes , but the boy just quietly took a panoramic view of all these changes.

The face of "He" who was stimulated changed several times in succession, Mia, Elena, Caroline... familiar faces appeared in front of Cyril one after another, they either begged, or Angry, he even took off his clothes to lure him closer, but Cyril stood there firmly, just urging the wind to make the cage stronger.

Finally, the final condensed image of Queen Anastasia Herman couldn't hold on any longer. The figure holding a fruit plate, kneeling in a flattering posture, showing her plump bosom exploded into pieces Bubbled up, the cloud of black mist crashed back and forth in the cage, shouting frantically:

"Why, let me out, I can really give you everything!"

The young man who had been silent for a long time finally spoke at this moment.

"Can you really give me everything?"

As if he had grasped at straws, Hei Mist shouted in a hysterical voice: "Of course, of course, I can fulfill all your wishes..."

But the young man interrupted his voice and completely blocked his voice:
"Then... what if I want you to be destroyed forever?"

The voice of the black mist stagnated for a moment, and then its figure began to swell again. He kept rushing towards the cage in all directions, and at the same time roared again and again: "You want me to be destroyed? Are you worthy? Did you see that? Endless darkness, this great end, to which I am bound, I exist in eternity—”

"These words... save it until you meet the filth of other gods at the end of destruction."

Cyril looked indifferently at the group of teeth and claws, which was actually at the end of the force. He raised his hand, and then squeezed it hard. The weathered cage suddenly shrank towards the inside, and the wind blade turned into a rotating chainsaw. Cutting back and forth, completely crushing every molecule of the black mist.

The screams sounded again, but soon collapsed as the black mist completely disappeared.

This scream belongs to the maker of all these screams, Fisebol.

When Cyril looked down again, there was no more darkness in the black crack below him.Beautiful brown and whitish wood has filled in the gaps, exuding a pleasant fragrance.Around him, sections of branches with young leaves are growing rapidly, filling up the part of the dry trunk that was broken before.

That seed began to beat like a powerful heart in its hinterland, taking root and sprouting.And Nora's power attached to it is like blood, flowing throughout the whole body of this eternal tree.

All of this should have been very long, but it really went through the entire process at an extremely fast speed. In just a few short breaths, Cyril's side was already full of branches and leaves, and the huge tree crown seemed to be covering the entire area. It's as if the sky is covered, and no light from the outside world can leak out.

During the time when he judged the escaping black mist, the tree of eternity, which was the first to die, had been reborn.

"With the pure power of nature and life, with your eternal origin, to wash away the filth you left behind...?"

Cyril murmured, he finally understood Nora's intention.

He stretched out his hand forward, gently stroking the trunk of the Eternal Tree with its young bark, then closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and entered the state of "Natural Resonance".

The world connected by consciousness is still a piece of dry and black wasteland, but in this wasteland, there is a giant tree shining with bright green light.

"The Eternal Tree... share your power with the entire forest."

As soon as he finished speaking, blue and thick black veins lit up in the scorched black soil of the barren land. The green light was continuously sent from the place where the tree of eternity was to the outside, and the whole blackened world became Like a modern city at night, first one or two lights are lit, and then a large area of ​​the urban area is lit up, making the whole night look like day.

The beautiful and natural turquoise turned into an ocean, spreading from the feet to the end of the world, and even connected to the distant place, the original forest boundary——

On the towering tree wall of Valley City, "Walking Golden Sun" Aris was organizing the evacuation of the guards. He circled in mid-air on a Pegasus, and when his eyes fell into the black forest, he couldn't help being stunned.

The woods that were supposed to be within the Black Forest area were now rejuvenated. The dense green leaves swayed in the wind, and they were even greener than the valley city they were in.

"The Black Forest... the Black Forest has receded, the Black Forest has receded!"

"The Marquis of Adrian has won, and Ilandar has won!"

In the blink of an eye, the sound of celebration resounded throughout the entire forest.

Fort Mandex, the expressionless Ms. Mage was wrapped in a fleece jacket, holding Elena's arm with one hand, and holding Caroline half in her arms with the other.The elf lady sitting at the other end of the round table lowered her head, and beside her was a dragonborn with a rebellious and dissatisfied expression.

"I have nothing else to ask, take us there."

"Going to the city of Hormel is my mission."

"If Mr. Wei can't end the so-called 'Nora's filth,' then I don't think anyone else can end it."

"I thought so too, but he asked us to wait..." Before Misha finished speaking, she suddenly stood up against the table and looked in the direction of the Eastern Forest with a face full of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the astonishment on her face turned into ecstasy that had never been seen on her face, and tears welled up in her eyes.Mia was still a little confused, but Miss Elf had already crossed the table and hugged her, Caroline, and Alina in her arms:
"He made it, he made it!"

The three girls were stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears.

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Cyril stood at the foot of the Eternal Tree, looking up at the behemoth that had completely rejuvenated in just a few minutes.

Only at this time did he have a real understanding of the ultimate form of the tree of life. It exudes endless vitality, and every root is thick and terrifying, but it is not as impressive as Feisebor before. Nausea.

Its existence is a field, and the fruits and vegetables planted in such an environment may not be harvested in a day.And the races that reproduce in such an environment will also be subtly affected by its power, becoming more agile and powerful.

His consciousness continued to maintain a state of natural resonance, and he could hear the breath of the forest. Within the scope of his consciousness, he could no longer find any trees that belonged to the Black Forest.

Or maybe, with the destruction of Fisebol, the word "Black Forest" has become history?
He took a deep breath, enjoying the wonderful moment when his mind was completely relaxed after the battle.He put all complicated thoughts behind him, no longer thinking about gains and losses, and no longer thinking about the future.

He simply lay back, lying on the soft grass, the tender grass tip scratched his cheek, it was a little itchy, but very comfortable.He felt that his body had already been connected with this land.

His breathing gradually stabilized, and his consciousness gradually became intoxicated.And when Cyril sat up again, he suddenly felt a huge force pouring into his body, the beating of the heart became more powerful, and the blood flowing in each vessel became more vigorous.

Cyril felt as if his whole body had been baptized, and his whole body became extremely transparent.This strange change reminded him of something, and he quickly opened his attribute panel.At first glance, you can see the source of all these changes:

"Heart of Nature progress: 100%, unlocked."

The heart of nature——

He couldn't help opening his mouth. He had obtained this "skill" as early as in the Wind-Winding Festival, but its progress was so slow that it seemed that it was far away. But at this moment, it directly reached 100%, and it was successfully unlocked!

He still remembers the effect of the magical skill identified on the forest dragon hunted by the player in the game:
“[The Broken Heart of Nature]: It beats vigorously, it is linked to the past, the present, and the future.

You stand above the earth, forests and rivers are your barriers.Quickly restore health after taking damage, and will not die until the vitality of the current scene is exhausted. "

Note that this is only a damaged heart of nature, the owner has been able to link with the current environment.If you are in a lush forest, then if you want to kill the owner of the damaged Heart of Nature, you have to deal with the entire forest first——

And what he has now is a complete heart of nature!
"Heart of Nature progress: 100%, unlocked.

It beats vigorously, it links the past, the present, and the future.

It is eternity, it is nature. "

Cyril was completely stunned.

The copywriting of the Riddler, at this moment, seems too straightforward.

It is eternity, it is nature.

Cyril lowered his head, looked at his palm, which was about to show a sense of strength, and lightly clenched it into a fist.

Perhaps... this is the last gift Nora gave herself.

The authority of the god of nature.

　Fisebol's paragraph is finished.

　　In fact, the idea of ​​this volume has changed many times. Thinking about the original version, the Orsan Emmas ran all the way from the forest. Cyril led the army to fight and triggered the Magic Plain to appear on the stage, isolating the two sides, and was forced to enter a long-term truce...

　　I don't know how it became like this orz
　　
　
(End of this chapter)