The witch thought I am a Demon God-Chapter 60 - 59 The Nature of Pan God and the Path to
Chapter 60 -59: The Nature of Pan God and the Path to Becoming a King (Please Follow)_2
Chapter 60 -59: The Nature of Pan God and the Path to Becoming a King (Please Follow)_2
However, if placed upon a human, that would be a potential pathway to the evolution of the Wizard King.
Individuals usually find it hard to counter the masses.
Therefore, the kings are the noblest of people in this continent.
However, there is a very select few, who, through individual power alone, can claim kingship – and they, without exception, are the aberrations among aberrations.
The Queen of Stars, the Yellow Black Queen, the Dark Queen – all of them possess powers to enact laws, rules on par with those of the world itself!
The Old Witch frowned, “Even if you did cast the Lightning Curse, this spell is far stronger than regular wizards’ magic, yet it may not be able to turn the tide of the battle.”
“We may not be able to hold out. Your Majesty, I found a secret passage in the castle leading to the back of the mountain, we may escape through there.”
Ivita shook her head, with a smile. “No.”
“You’re wrong, Hearthstone Witch.”
“The Agricultural Ancient Souls will soon retreat, they won’t attack the city for now.”
Ivita sat on the ground with a smirk which she couldn’t contain, raising her right hand full of extravagant rings. “Some spells are indeed quite useful.”
…
The Agricultural Ancient Soul watched as the lightning bolt struck down, injuring a number of taurens and knocking them down, their faces grim with shock.
Let alone a group of injured tauren warriors, they were even leading a number of healthy Tauren troops back to the Sons of Forest’s camp at the foot of the mountain.
Pan God wanted to chastise the injured soldiers for their cowardice, but the Sons of Forest don’t have a strict caste system.
Even an Ancient Soul, could not readily insult the Sons of Forest.
This is the downside of not having a hierarchical system.
The more critical issue is, the Ancient Soul that the taurens worship is the “Ancient Bull Demon Spirit”.
These Taurens don’t possess much reverence for him and lack the tenacity to carry on.
The Taurens, lacking a sense of hierarchy and the temperament to fight fiercely, tend to opt for escape when faced with a crisis.
The injured Tauren soldiers incessantly complained to the Tauren chief that they’re being sent on suicidal missions, they are not sacrificial offerings.
They intended to complain to the Ancient Bull Demon Spirit to seek justice on their behalf.
The Tauren chief, tongue-tied, was already at his wits’ end.
He looked pleadingly towards Pan God for help.
Pan kept a smile on his face, despite his growing unease. “My friends, we are the attackers, naturally our casualties will be more.”
“Your casualties are already very minimal.”
“Alright, since the other party is using magic to aid their warriors, we can retaliate with an ancient sacrificial ritual.”
Pan God lifted his left hand, to summon the wasps from the surrounding mountains to attack the defenders of the city, delivering to them an almighty blow.
Let them feel the power of an Ancient Soul.
So that the young Ivita knows how naive it was of him to provoke him, underestimating the power the passing years have given to the elders, underestimating the remarkable things the time has left on the Ancient Spirits.
He chanted an ancient syllable, the language of the once Agricultural God, an heirloom that hadn’t been uttered for over two thousand years.
The ground around the Sons of Forest began to sprout fist-sized seedlings of sequoia trees.
The Sons of Forest were amazed by the power of the Agricultural Ancient Soul.
“It’s the Tree God! Our Supreme God has returned!”
“We have once again seen the Tree God!”
Some Sons of Forest were even crying, some were cheering, some expressed their desire to slaughter all humans.
The Agricultural Ancient Soul summoned a swarm of hornets, which flew to the sky above the Tauren troops. The intention was to fly toward the city wall so that every human defender would be stung by the hornets.
But at this moment, the Agricultural Ancient Soul was suddenly struck by inexplicable trepidation.
Turning around, he saw a Tauren warrior with a chest wound at the foot of the wooden frame behind him, he didn’t know when the Tauren had climbed up there.
This Tauren’s gaze was dull and foggy.
Pan God was surprised. “You… are under a spell? A Charm Spell!”
His face turned pale, but by then the Tauren had already lifted his axe, aiming for Pan’s chest.
A trace of blood, from the Agricultural Ancient Spirit, flew across the sky against the astonished gazes of the Sons of Forest, landing on the ground.
The ground couldn’t bear the blood of the Ancient Spirit, turning charcoal black with vegetation withering at an alarming rate.
However, the most important thing was that the Agricultural Ancient Soul’s sacrificial ritual was interrupted, and the unnavigated swarm of hornets, out of fear, chose to attack their nearest moving creatures – the Tauren Troops.
And the controlled Tauren was thrown back by a beam of bright light, by the time he got up again, he had already returned to his senses.
Just didn’t know what had happened.
The Tauren warrior looked at Pan God innocently, “The Ancient Soul is injured! The Ancient Soul is injured! Why?”
The Sons of Forest were enraged.
Humans had actually injured the Ancient Soul.
Shameful humiliation!
They were at an absolute advantage in power. Due to their oversight, a Tauren controlled by a charm spell had come close to the Ancient Soul!
Just when the Sons of the Forest thought that the Agricultural Ancient Soul would rage, they were at a loss, silent.
However, the Agricultural Ancient Soul lowered his gaze to the wound on his chest and began laughing, the sheep-headed elder laughed with great delight. “A wizard apprentice has hurt me amidst my mighty forces, even though greatly outnumbered.”
“Even if I let this secret out, nobody would believe it.”
“My friends.”
“How many… many years have passed.”
“I have once again encountered such an interesting human boy, initially perceived to be an overly accomplished human being, but never expected to be capable of such. ”
“Where have you been all this time, being driven out of your kingdom by your own subjects.”
“Made me think of you just as an ordinary mediocrity.”
A long, long time ago, Pan God had never been an enemy of humans.
Back then, he was a guide for exceptional heroes.
He liked to foster interesting human boys.
And it had to be boys.
Pan God, at the moment, was not angered by Ivita’s betrayal but instead, it had served to ignite his suppressed true nature.
But soon, Pan’s expression changed, he had his responsibilities.
These responsibilities involved many things.
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His expression hardened, his gaze turning sinister, he said: “It was my mistake, I shouldn’t have taken you as an ordinary boy.”
“That’s what allowed you to get the chance to attack me.”
“This is the first time I’ve seen someone use a Charm Spell like this, so the previous lightning was just a diversion for the Charm Spell.”
Seeing that the hornet swarm he summoned was attacking the Tauren troops, the Agricultural Ancient Soul had no choice but to order a retreat. “Withdraw the troops.”
“The situation is unfavorable for us now, retreat and regroup.”
“I will destroy this city, I want to see how long can these humans cling on!”
