Chapter 395 (1/2)
Alba was walking in the wet rain forest, and she was swimming upstream in a clear, swift river. The cold liquid did not bring her to her senses. The witch's seal on her forehead firmly controlled her body.
She had a trace of lucidity, but it was only enough for her to see the outside through her own eyes, like a bystander.
The sun, the thinnest among the leaves, falls on the ground covered with leaves.
If it's the past, maybe the scenery will make her relax and surprise.
But now it's different.
Her consciousness could not control the movement of her body. Although she was conscious, she could only act according to the orders of the witch mother Hecate.
Watch your uncontrolled body go to the deepest part of the rainforest and feel the sneer in your face.
She wanted to scream.
Unfortunately, I can't.
She is a warrior of black orchid, green of all things and red of all living beings, a mixture of plants and animals. She has fought for them countless times.
However, the destination of her trip, even she has only heard of in legend.
In the dark corner of magic oblivion, the greatest beings in the green of all things sleep here, and their consciousness records all the history of the planet.
For any animal, going there is sacrilege. It's a field of plants.
These great beings are the tree Council.
Thanks to the original energy of the earth, these ancient trees are at least 300000 years old.
They are not immortal, but in the Amazon, where the green power of all things is the strongest, they can always sleep in a special state.
Pushing aside the vines in the way and stepping over the rocks in the way, Alba finally arrived at her destination.
She was surrounded by huge trees with faces that looked completely different from the rest of the rainforest.
They have their own consciousness.
And the green of all things also brought these consciousness, they asked her why, why she came here, why she had the intention of killing and destroying.
Alba wanted to cry and tell these beings how beautiful their earth gardens were and how happy the plants had brought her.
Unfortunately, she couldn't do it. The engraving gave her a job.
The tree Council must die!
She will cut off the link between life and magic, and replace it with the witch mother Hecate.
Su Ming, who was sent here directly by the justice alliance transmission device, was hiding behind the thick trees.
Although these plants were initially very hostile to humans, as conscious plants, they were afraid of death.
When suming pulled out a large number of burning bottles made of spirits, and albera showed the fire of hell, the tree Council was willing to communicate with several people.
He told them that the moment of witchcraft was coming, and that hecat wanted more than just control of the magic world.
Everything in the world has its own balance, and the green of all things is the foundation of nature.
Without plants, the red of all living beings representing animals will collapse. What will be affected next is the decaying country that contains the dead, that is, the field of death.
When there is only death and no rebirth, the rule of death will be changed by witchcraft, and now the girl who always smiles will no longer exist.
Suming, the target of hecat, has understood. She wants to become a new rule, which is witchcraft.