A NECROMANCER WHO JUST WANTS TO PLANT TREES

Chapter 1688: 459 Dark Window and Great Prophecy Spell_4

The neighboring Eversong Forest was torn into three parts and also suffered invasions by several large star beasts.

The once-mysterious and proud night elves had experienced several disasters that almost led to their nation’s extinction over the past six months.

By comparison,

the Jade Court, which was previously chaotic due to various reasons, remained unscathed.

The most dangerous incident

involved a star beast that had invaded the Eversong Forest and loitered at the border of the Jade Court for three whole days.

But just as the star beast was about to step into the forest of the Jade Court,

the next moment,

it suddenly turned its head and headed north!

Besides that, there were scarcely any major dangers that approached the Jade Court.

This series of miraculous encounters greatly restored the wood elves’ sense of superiority and confidence.

More and more people began to genuinely believe

that the Jade Court was one of the few areas that remained disaster-free in this great calamity, all thanks to the God of Elves’ blessings!

As a result, the number of wood elves joining the Elf God Sect had surged recently.

“Old Tai also scored a hit by a fluke.”

“Give it some more time, and we’ll be able to pull him up…”

Matthew silently smiled to himself.

“Need some coffee?”

A gentle voice sounded behind Matthew.

He shook his head,

“No need, I just had some.”

Then he turned to look at Beanna, whose face exuded tranquility and peace.

Compared to half a year ago,

she had lost a lot of weight, but had also grown significantly more charming—

That intense sense of divinity seemed as though it had already fused into her bones and blood.

People with slightly darker hearts

would probably not dare to meet her gaze.

Matthew asked smiling,

“The Holy Maiden of the Elf God Sect has so much leisure?”

Beanna walked over with ease, standing shoulder to shoulder with Matthew, then gently grasped the ivy-covered city wall with both hands and said in a relaxed tone,

“There isn’t really much to do.”

“Elves are a free and easy-going race, and most young elves actually have very low desires. What they might need is just a bit of superiority, and that, in the past six months, most of the wood elves have greatly satisfied.”

“Currently, a good portion of the Windchasers is under Tarani’s lead helping out at Jiliu City, and some of the elves have volunteered to go to the Eversong Forest to help the night elves construct the Court.”

“The city has become a lot quieter.”

“It seems that with the faith in the God of Elves, wood elves have overnight turned back into the epitome of kindness, bravery, and wisdom.”

“I’m gradually coming to understand the insistence of my teacher from before…”

Matthew nodded his head.

These changes described by Beanna were also visible to him.

The transformation in the Jade Court over the past half-year was astounding.

The entire demeanor of the wood elf race was virtually rejuvenated.

This was fully confirmed in the letters from Hood—

To help Jiliu City, which was severely affected by the disaster, tide over the difficulties,

the Windchasers paid a very heavy price,

including the lives of many young elves.

Yet, the wood elves had no complaints, and the Jade Court’s assistance to Jiliu City continued.

In Jiliu City and some southern areas,

the reputation of wood elves almost surpassed that of the Seven Saint Alliance’s spellcasters!

This shows the importance of faith to wood elves.

After chatting with Beanna for a while,

Matthew walked down the city wall and came to the site of the Scar of the Dead.

The great fire there was said to have burned for three days and nights.

After the glow of the fire had died down,

Yurkus’s tentacles were completely gone.

The dark black scorched earth gradually returned to its natural earthy state.

However, what was different,

was that occasionally some gold-colored substances would appear on the scorched earth.

Many people were curious about the components of these gold materials.

They wanted to pick them up,

but found that they simply couldn’t do so.

Those gold-dust-like specks would appear at specific times on the site of the Scar of the Dead.

Initially, Matthew was also at a loss about what it was.

But later,

he noticed that small animals in the nearby woods often came to lick these specks.

Then, with the help of the Nature Soul,

Matthew realized that these golden specks were marvelous substances that could nourish the soul.

After understanding this,

he would visit the edge of Gray Lake from time to time to check on them.

He tried using the Sea Elf Meditation Spell to absorb these substances, and although the efficiency was just average, his mental power indeed increased slowly.

And compared to humans,

the Nature Soul had the highest absorption efficiency for these golden substances.

Thus, whenever Matthew came over, he would summon the Nature Souls hiding inside the holy oak seeds, allowing them to absorb the golden specks together with other small animals.

Half a year down the line,

these Nature Souls from the Earth’s dreams had collectively grown significantly.

Matthew pondered about summoning them to work in Lost Paradise when the time was right.

He believed the Nature Souls, who always preferred a peaceful and stable environment, would not refuse.

Today was just like any other day.

Matthew, along with the small animals incarnated by the Nature Souls, swept through the old site of Gray Lake like a swarm of locusts, gathering the leftover golden specks.

But soon,

Matthew noticed something different—

Normally, after being absorbed, the golden specks would reappear at their original location within a few minutes.

After repeating this three times,

they would completely disappear, entering the next cycle.

But today was different.

Matthew discovered that after one iteration, all the golden specks had completely vanished!

At that moment,

a suspicion subtly formed in his heart.

In the afternoon,

Matthew and the Nature Souls swept up all the specks near Gray Lake.

He turned back to look at the land that had returned to looking just like its surrounding environment, his premonition growing stronger and more evident.

On the status bar,

…

“Notice: Your main quest ‘Eradicate Scar of the Dead’ has been exceeded!

You have received the ultimate reward for the main quest—

Great Prophecy Spell (Superior Legend) *10!”

…

Consumable final reward?

Ten opportunities to use Great Prophecy Spell?

Initially, Matthew felt a bit disappointed.

But soon,

he realized the value of “Superior Legend”!

“Great Prophecy Spell, as the spell follows the word!”

“This is equivalent to having ten times the power almost invincible below the Heavenly Mage!”

Matthew took a moment to steady his breath.

It may seem limited in number,

but having certain powers, even briefly, completely changes their nature!

Just once Matthew demonstrates it,

he would then gain the capital to bargain with higher echelons of beings.

This is far stronger than the beginner goal’s reward of Demigod Power of Domain!

“This reward came just at the right time.”

“After laying low and biding my time for half a year, it’s time to let those potential enemies see, firsthand, the consequences of opposing me!”

Excitement sparkled in Matthew’s eyes.

Immediately,

he looked towards the north:

“Let it all start with Canning!”

…

Two days later.

Commerce district of Order City.

191 Third Road.

Disguised, Matthew walked alone into a shop named “Angela’s Alchemy Workshop.”

Canning wasn’t a product of the Hundred Cities Alliance.

There was no Mage Tower of the Alliance Wizards here.

But there were two secretive strongholds.

Matthew had come to one of them.

“I wonder what kind of personnel the Seven Saint Alliance has planted in Order City?”

This thought had just arisen in his mind,

when a series of conversations approaching him made Matthew feel he had come to the right place—

“Hey, Angela, why was my last submitted topic rejected by the Silver Council?”

“What did you submit?”

“A discourse on why we shouldn’t use the intact state of the hymen to prove a female Winged Dragon’s virginity.”

“…”

“And what was your conclusion?”

“Oh, that’s simple. Winged Dragons, like birds, only have a cloaca; there’s no concept of a hymen at all…”

“So, what’s the point of this research topic then?”

“Hmm… what if we introduce the concept of transformation techniques?”

“Oh, a customer, and a handsome young man at that!”

With that,

a bright-smiling maiden approached Matthew:

“Welcome to Angela’s meat shop… no, I mean Alchemy Workshop!”

“May I assist you with anything?”

…

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