A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

"At the moment of his death.

"Mole's Blessing and Wife's Embrace took effect at the same time.

"He had actually become a very special existence. He was both a high-level vampire and a nature soul.

"However, it was also a very sad existence.

"He was hated by most of the Nature Domains, and only the Dark Forest was willing to take him in.

"At the same time, he was also despised by the vampires. The vampires thought that he was not qualified to be a higher life like them.

"After being resurrected, Moson had the ability to live forever.

"He had become the master of the Forest of Ruins.

"However, he was not happy.

"He wanted to get away from all of this. He frantically tried to find traces of the mole and his wife.

"But these two…

"Even after a thousand years, they had never appeared again.

"Just like that.

"A Vampire was now the Soul of Nature in the Forest of Ruins.

"He was kind and helpful by nature.

"However, he had been living in pain from the beginning to the end.

"He had always hoped to be freed.

"However, it was obvious. He had not found peace."

Camela's narration stopped abruptly.

Lorraine's comments immediately followed.

" Not a bad bedtime story. It's also suitable for travelling.

"If you write it without a good ending, you might be scolded by others.

" But I also adore cliffhangers."

Camela turned around and glanced at him.

His eyes were filled with confusion.

Lorraine coughed.

"I'm sorry. My occupational disease has been a little serious recently.

"I just used my ability to investigate. The main character in the story should have become a stage for the ancient nature god and the mother of vampires to compete.

"As the saying went, when Gods fought, mortals would suffer. Under normal circumstances, the ancient nature gods would definitely not tolerate such a degenerate.

"However, neither side withdrew their power from Moson. Don't you think it's strange?"

Matthew said thoughtfully,

" You mean, because of the conflict of faith, both sides went all out, so they didn't withdraw the power from Moson?"

But Lorraine shook his head violently and said,

"Quite the opposite.

" Didn't I make it very clear just now? During that time, the Ancient Nature God and the Mother of Vampires were fighting.

"In other words.

"The two of them were in love at that time.

"From the Heavenly Palace to the Prime Material Plane.

"The variety of their play was beyond your imagination.

"Moson and the girl in the forest were just one of their ever-changing playstyles.

"In reality.

"During the time they spent together, Moson and the girl only had very little consciousness and memories.

"Most of the time, the Ancient Nature God and the Mother of the Vampires cast their mental imprints on their puppets.

"Hehe…

"Back then, Divine Descent was not as difficult as it is now."

Matthew was dumbfounded.

So the tragedy of a mortal was just a part of the play between two gods who were on opposite sides on the surface?

Camela stared at Lorraine.

"Is that true, or did you just make it up?!"

Lorraine shrugged.

He was about to say something when his ears twitched.

"The wind in the forest has brought me news."

Lorraine said quickly.

"Several Windchasers are coming in our direction!"

Camela's eyes turned white.

"They are being chased!"

Lorraine added urgently.

Camela's voice then took over everything.

"Those who are chasing after them…It's a pack of giant frost wolves!

"There's no time to dodge!

"We must be prepared for a frontal battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Her eyes returned to normal, and her body began to glow with white light.

Immediately after.

In the forest ahead.

Suddenly, a beautiful white tiger jumped out!

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