Summoning Total War

Chapter 37 Oracle (Part 1)

(Depressed, the chapters are repeated. This chapter has been changed. You can take a look.)

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Northwest of the Karazhan Mountains, about two hundred kilometers away from Murphy's territory.

This is located on the other side of the mountain range. If you continue to the northwest, you will reach the territory of the descendants of giants. There is a cold area in the north of the continent, where the descendants of giants with abnormally tall physiques live. They were once the masters of the world, but now they have begun to decline. The orc tribe, which originally existed as slaves of the descendants of giants, has now been driven out of their hands.

Now the orcs who have successfully tamed the Behemoth have even defeated those powerful descendants of giants on the frontal battlefield for the first time.

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The moonlight fell on the peaks, and a slender figure sat on the edge of a cliff hundreds of meters high and sang in a low voice in High Elvish.

It is an ancient hymn, praising the beauty and purity of the moon.

This melodious song carries the power that reaches deep into the soul, and echoes among the cliffs like it is filled with some kind of magic power. For a time, the entire mountain peak was peaceful and peaceful, and even the chirping of insects and birds became cheerful.

The slender back just sat on the edge of the cliff and sang softly. When the moonlight fell on her body, little by little crystal white light appeared.

It's very peaceful, very quiet, but the lonely back is a little cold.

"Tylande, why do you think that white dragon moved here and chose to build a nest here?" Rose Tyrande, the moonwalker who rescued Murphy from the Karazhan Hurricane Pterodactyl. , she asked lightly tapping the little black cat huddled next to her with her finger.

Her ten fingers are slender and slender, slightly transparent under the moonlight, but with a faint hint of luster.

The hands of Moonwalker are their most terrifying weapons.

"Meow~meow...meow..." (Cat language: How do I know?) The little black cat curled up next to Moonwalker lazily opened its eyes, a pair of green eyes like emeralds. Beautiful, it squeezed closer to Rose Tyrande and meowed a few words in a daze.

when!

Rose Tyrande flicked the little black cat's forehead with her finger, frowned slightly, and said, "Speak Elvish."

"Well, how do I know why that white dragon chose to build a nest here! Maybe his head was hit by something!" The little black cat screamed in pain and covered his head with his little paws, looking pitiful. Di Mian said.

"Alas!" Rose Tyrande Moonwalker sighed softly.

She stroked the little black cat's head with her fingers, and then held it in her arms.

"Meow." The little black cat purred comfortably, and slowly closed its eyes.

Looking at the little black cat in her arms, her sister, Rose Tyrande couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness in her eyes...

In her memory, her Tyranyari-Phantom was so proud, because she was the most talented wild druid since the Second Age! She is so beautiful and pure, like the spring water in the moon well! She learned druid spells from the most powerful high elf druid, Heart of the Earth.

She might even be the next Archdruid successor!

But now everything has changed. Since her attempt to repair the lost Druid transformation skill failed, Tyranyari-Phantom, her only sister known as a genius, has been trapped in the body of a cheetah.

Yes.

Inside the body of this cheetah.

It has been more than thirty years.

She has been wandering the wilderness of this continent for more than thirty years.

She has been trying to find the remaining druid relics from the First Age to find a way to turn her sister back into a human body.

But nothing has been achieved for so many years!

Since the seeds of the second Tree of Life were planted, the ancient elves who survived the First Age fell into a long sleep in the Emerald Dream. Although she is one of the Moon Walkers whose status among the high elves is second only to Her Majesty the Queen, Rose Tyrande cannot awaken those sleeping ancient elves just because her sister needs help.

Her only way is to find the buried ruins of the previous era.

She hopes to find the lost inheritance of druid transformation so that her sister can escape the shackles of this body!

Thirty years.

It is a short period of time for a high elf whose life is close to that of a dragon.

But these past thirty years have been the most painful period for Rose Tyrande. Tyranyali-Phantom, her sister, her only relative, the sister she has always been proud of, after her body was restrained in the body of this cheetah.

Little by little.

The pride she once had was wiped away, and she even changed the color of her pupils to escape it all.

Yes.

As one of the high elves, her sister Tyranyari also has silver-white eyes, which means that they inherit the blood of the moon god Elune.

She was supposed to be the most dazzling pearl!

It is the hope of reviving the Druid path!

But now, she is sad and desperate. In order to escape reality, she even disguised herself as a kitten.

Disguised as a pet next to him.

Thirty years' time.

Little by little, he watched his sister become more and more like a cat.

Who can understand the pain in Rose Tyrande's heart?

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The cold wind howled.

December is the coldest time of winter.

Rose Tyrande covered the little black cat in her arms with her cloak. As a powerful moonwalker among the high elves, she was not afraid of the cold and did not even need sleep. Her body has become one with nature, and the moonlight and wandering elements are the source of her power. If it hadn't been a habit she'd maintained over a long period of time, she wouldn't even need food.

But her sister couldn't do it.

Being bound in the body of this cheetah, her powerful abilities belonging to the high elf also disappeared. She needs to relearn magic and use the body of a cheetah to learn how to cast druid spells.

The light of the morning light fell on Rose Tyrande's body.

She took off her cloak and spread it on the ground, then placed the sleeping little black cat in her arms on it.

After losing her powers, she needed food. Rose Tyrande needed to find some suitable food for her sister because she disliked fruits less and less.

Morning time.

The sun's rays raise the temperature in the air a few points.

Some animals that came out to look for food due to hunger in the cold winter were moving around. At this time, those moving animals seemed to sense something very scary, and they started running in panic!

"There is an elemental shock over there!"

"What creature is fighting there!" Rose Tyrande Moonwalker's face changed slightly. She grabbed the little black cat who was slowly eating breakfast and put it on her thin shoulders. Then she bowed and jumped, slender. The graceful figure rose into the air and slid for tens of meters as if lifted by the breeze.

The tip of her toes landed gently in the snowdrift. Rose Tyrande closed her eyes and listened for a moment. Then she suddenly opened her eyes. A flash of light flashed in her silver-white pupils. She shot out like a cheetah, towards the incoming Rush to the place where the elements are vibrating!

"It's the cry of the Chimera!" Rose-Moonwalker's exquisite face was solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "The moon god Elune has issued an oracle!"

"She's calling us back."

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Chimera is a monster in Greek mythology with a lion's head, a goat's body, and a snake's tail. It has one or two heads and can spit out energy such as fire, ice, lightning, strong acid, etc. depending on its bloodline. They are allies of the elves, a powerful creature similar to a dragon, but without dragon blood! The Chimera appeared in the First Age and was one of the creatures tamed by the ancient elves at that time and given the responsibility of guarding the Tree of Life.

An adult two-headed chimera is very powerful!

They can even challenge an adult pure-blood dragon head-on!

However, these creatures rarely leave the Tree of Life, and they only appear at some very important times.

Strictly speaking, the elves have only one god.

That is the goddess of life.

Just like human ancestor worship, the elves only worship the tree of life, which is their origin and end.

It is the resting place of their souls.

Unlike other gods, the goddess of life has no name. She has existed since the birth of the ancient elves, even older than the era of the Titans.

Because she is the incarnation of the World Tree.

The ancient elves were almost demigods, and their only belief was the goddess of life.

This kind of belief is like offering sacrifices to heaven in China.

God does not have a clear incarnation, but God is the greatest!

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There is only one person in this world who can truly be called a god, and that is Milun, the ancient elf who held the priesthood of the Moon God at the end of the First Era.

He is also the only ancient elf who has not fallen asleep.

The existences now called high elves on this land all inherit her bloodline.

The iconic feature is the silver-white pupils.

Pure-blood elves are peaceful creatures, and they have always maintained a neutral attitude like the ancient elves.

They rarely participate in the world's wars. For them, it is more meaningful to repair the wounds of nature and make the earth full of life.

From the time of the First Age.

Many wild material planes began to glow with life after the ancient elves planted the Tree of Life.

Compare the Titans who were born in the chaos of the void.

The ancient elves are more like the guardians of the world.