The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

Attilan has always been straightforward, asking questions directly. Right now, he really wanted to know why the Bearman was putting on this show. He was genuinely startled.

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"Master, what exactly is the purpose of this trial? Is it to test my combat skills?"

The Bearman unleashed lightning, clearing away all the surrounding corrupted creatures.

"You could say that, but my main purpose this time is to make you understand how crucial mastering melee combat is in actual battles. Also, I want to see how effective your Purifying Lightning is against these corrupted creatures."

Attilan looked at the Bearman's lightning, which possessed devastating destructive and purifying power, and asked in confusion:

"Master, compared to my Lightning Breath, your speed in destroying these corrupted creatures is ten times, a hundred times faster than mine. I don't understand why you want to test my Lightning Breath?"

The Bearman shook his head and explained:

"Because I understand the physical structure of these corrupted creatures, and they are under my control, that's why I can destroy them so quickly and easily."

"But it only destroys their physical forms. It's difficult for me to save their corrupted souls all at once. The greater possibility is that the souls are caught between the Druids' purification and the demons' corruption."

"Because they can't withstand the back-and-forth pulling force, they collapse. Most of the few souls that don't collapse are transformed into pure and powerful demons."

"Only a tiny fraction of souls will be completely purified and gain the ability to resist the corruption of demonic power, and that's because they have already been corrupted by too much demonic power."

"Demonic power wants to corrupt them far more easily than you can imagine."

Looking at the Bearman, who was sighing repeatedly, Attilan asked back:

"So, what does this have to do with my Lightning Breath? It can't be that souls purified by Lightning Breath can enhance their resistance, right?"

The Bearman nodded firmly.

"That's right! After I discovered that your Lightning Breath carries a special purifying power, I naturally analyzed and imitated it, and after initially mastering it, I put it into the purification of the Emerald Dream."

"As a result, I found that the efficiency of purification with energy carrying scattered Purifying Lightning increased by a factor of two! And that's just my clumsy imitation. If you purify it yourself..."

"The Emerald Dream has the possibility of returning to its original tranquility and peace, and you, Ocean Dragon Attilan, will become the savior of the Druids of the five worlds!"

"Isn't this the result you want to see? With the title of the Purifier of the Emerald Dream, the Savior of the Druids, you can quickly expand your power to these five material realms."

"You can even establish a Druid group that is independent of the Council of Nature and centered on you. With your talent and ability, I think it won't be difficult to do."

"Conversely, if the Emerald Dream is completely corrupted, these five material realms will usher in a reshuffle. The situation where Druids dominate the material realm, and the natural magic network that almost completely encompasses all life areas of the material realm..."

"...will be completely cleansed by the enemies hidden in the dark. The reason why Druids can become dominant is because they have the protection of the Emerald Dream, and you are also a Druid."

"Once the Druid forces collapse, you won't be able to escape either. They will destroy all the Druids with strength and potential in our Druid faction."

"Do you think you can escape?"

The Bearman's extremely skilled combination of threats and inducements made Attilan couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Two choices and endings, one good and one bad, were placed in front of him for him to choose.

"I know you hate that White Wolf very much and want to destroy him, but I think after this experiment and what I just said, you also understand why I don't let you kill him."

"Actually, it's not that you can't kill him, it's just that you can't kill him now, and you can only destroy his body, not his soul, but you have to purify his soul!"

"Completely purified!"

Attilan nodded thoughtfully.

"Master, regarding how to save the Emerald Dream, I think the Council of Nature should have two completely different attitudes, right?"

"That's right, you are as smart as I thought. One faction advocates controlling first and then purifying, to minimize losses as much as possible, and the other faction advocates direct purification, even if the losses are relatively large."

"In the end, the control faction evolved into controlling demonic power and corrupted creatures, and the second faction traveled to various worlds, trying to find a strong and effective method to purify demonic power."

"The situation is very obvious that the control faction has taken the dominant position, and the White Wolf King is the result of their experiment, a product of the fusion of Druidic natural power and demonic power."

"They can already transform demonic power into natural power to a certain extent, which seems to be a remarkable achievement."

Attilan continued the Bearman's words:

"At the same time, they also helped the demons spread the power of chaos and evil to more places, such as the grassland in the desert, which does show unusual vitality."

"But it always makes me feel uncomfortable. The reason why I asked Laruun to help make starlight bombs may be because my keen sixth sense detected that the expansion of the grassland area would have an adverse effect on the world."

The Bearman glared at Attilan unhappily.

"I don't know you yet? You just want to retaliate against the White Wolf King. We'll talk about it after we go back. The control faction is about to come over. We stole so many of their corrupted creatures."

"And they've all been purified. They'll definitely come looking for trouble after they find out."

Attilan widened his eyes. He originally thought that these were corrupted creatures that the Bearman had captured and controlled in the Emerald Dream, but he didn't expect that this serious-looking guy would actually steal things!

The Bearman grabbed Attilan, and accompanied by another spin of the washing machine's internal experience, Attilan finally returned to his loyal Moonshadow Lake.

Lying in the gentle moonlight of the lake, Attilan breathed a long sigh of relief.

You thought Attilan hadn't tried to run back directly from the Emerald Dream? Obviously, he couldn't do it at all. He even needed to brew for a long time to enter and exit the normal area of the Emerald Dream.

In the special area he was in just now, he had tried several times, but the demonic power permeating the environment disrupted the energy channel, affecting his ability to lock onto the location of Moonshadow Lake.

He couldn't come back all the time, so he could only fight constantly with the corrupted creatures.

Attilan understood why the Bearman asked him not to touch the White Wolf King for the time being, and at the same time strengthened his training content and intensity.

The Bearman hoped that Attilan could use his purifying power to purify the masterpiece pushed out by the control faction, and to do it perfectly, so that the control faction and the neutral faction could see the power of the purification faction.

Attilan also understood why the Bearman, the Vine Woman, and the Old Urchin, these legendary great druids, were so powerful, but were assigned to this desolate land to preside over such a small project.

Because they are the purification faction, and they are in a weak and suppressed situation.

The role of the Emerald Dream was even greater than Attilan imagined. He also didn't expect that the Bearman, who casually grabbed him and took him as a disciple, was just an ordinary Druid.

Later, he discovered that the Bearman was actually a legendary Druid!

Behind him, there was also a Council of Nature. He thought that the Council of Nature was just a Druid force encompassing this material realm, but he didn't expect that it was actually a super-powerful force spanning several worlds.

He understood why the Bearman, a legendary Druid, would be suppressed by the Council of Nature, because this Council of Nature used the Emerald Dream as a barrier.

The goal should be to cultivate a group of natural demigods, and even true gods, to create a Druid pantheon.

Just as Attilan wanted to find the Bearman to confirm whether it was what he thought, the Bearman had already arrived.

"Master, how should I train next?"

"Don't worry, your training needs to be gradually advanced as the Ocean Dragon's bloodline grows. Your current strength is already quite amazing. Even I didn't expect your growth rate to be so fast."

"If you don't want your future growth ceiling to be affected, it's best not to forcibly squeeze your potential. What you need to do now is to grow naturally."

"Although the Oak Guard just now was played by me, he does have a lot of resentment towards you. You promised to help him upgrade to the realm of the Tree of Life, but you just talked about it and didn't do anything."

"If you delay it for another year and a half, I think you really won't be able to eat his acorns."

Attilan smiled sheepishly.

"I'll go help him tomorrow. With my current strength, I believe I can help him advance a lot!"

The Bearman smiled and took out a few emerald green acorns and handed them to Attilan.

"You consumed a lot in the Emerald Dream just now. Eat these acorns and take good care of yourself in the lake. Rather than quickly advancing to the Tree of Life, I hope you can help him master the power to purify the earth and nature."

Hiss, Attilan gasped. Wanting to help Old Treehead, that oak-brained guy, master the power of purification, even if it's only through long-term tempering with the Lightning of Purification, so that Old Treehead passively masters this ability.

This requires him to constantly and intensely temper Old Treehead's oak body.

One sentence can let you know how difficult this is, it's even more tiring than a middle-aged man handing over his public grain every day.

But Attilan is young and energetic. He feels that he can try it. He ate the Life Acorns in a few bites, and Attilan looked firmly in the direction of Oak Hall.

"I will work hard, Master. I have another question. Does the Council of Nature want to create a Druid pantheon?"

The Bearman didn't speak, but his expression had already told Attilan the answer.

As expected.

The next day, Attilan, refreshed, found Old Treehead.

"Old Treehead, I've come to find you."

"Little Dragon, I didn't expect you to still remember me. Have you finished eating the acorns? But I don't have any acorns now. All my energy is used to temper my body."

Attilan smiled and shook his head.

"How could that be? We are friends. I have recently achieved success in cultivation, and I finally have the strength to help you temper your body. Let us climb towards a higher realm of nature together!"