Looking at the man below, he wears deer antlers, has black vine-like tattoos on his face and exposed limbs, and has a unicorn emblem on his forehead.
Isaac's expression became more serious.
As he continued to observe the surroundings, he also showed some thoughtful expression.
Rumor has it that in the Northland, the focus is on the Drimbier River Basin, where the forest goddess has long been the chosen one, also known as the "Prince of Green Fields".
But this electorate, which can almost be said to be a "fixed position", is different from ordinary voters.
Prince of Greenfield, this is only a four-year term!
Once the term expires, the divinity of the electorate will be transferred to the next term.
But even so, because they once possessed the divinity of the Forest Goddess, every Prince of Green Field who has resigned has undoubtedly possessed the appearance of an Archdruid.
Therefore, in the Northland, this druid organization is extremely powerful.
There are some rumors that the Forest Goddess can be promoted from a weak divine power to a medium divine power as the influence of the Father of Nature grows. The main reason is due to the rotation rule of the "Prince of Green Fields".
Of course, this is all in the past.
Today's forest goddess should not be able to do this!
"Once upon a time, the forest goddess and the unicorn queen should have stayed in the material world for a long time. This is how they can easily transfer the divinity of the chosen ones."
"But now that they have all left the material world, it is not a simple matter to continue to realize this divinity transfer."
"There is data showing that the current Prince of Green Field is even an orc. Therefore, he cannot get the approval of those druids, especially the elven druids..."
Isaac's eyes flickered slightly.
That's right, the Prince of Green Fields below is not the current one.
The current Prince of Green Fields, the vine tattoos all over his body should be green. This color is probably related to the divinity of the electorate. After leaving office, it will directly fade to black.
Therefore, the Archdruid below should be a certain former Prince of Green Fields.
Considering that the Prince of Green Field is active in the Delimbier River Basin, it is extremely far away from here...
Isaac didn't need to think too much, he knew it, this should be related to the forest goddess!
Thinking again, before the Year of Turbulence, there were a certain number of such "former Princes of Green Fields"...
"If it is the order of the Forest Goddess, there is a high probability that there will be more than one person coming to support us!"
"However, that weird orc Prince of Green Fields probably won't come over!"
The hatred between orcs and elves is deep-rooted.
No matter how weird the orc Prince of Green Field is, it is impossible for him to be universally recognized by the elves.
Not to mention, at this time, including the previous period, among the forces at war with the elves, whether it was the Zhentarim or the demon elves, they also had the tradition of using orcs.
How could the elves in the middle of a war accept such an orc, the Prince of Green Fields?
While making calculations in his mind, Isaac's eyes were also searching for possible targets.
Suddenly, his sight stopped at a towering tree.
"As expected!"
Looking at it directly, there was nothing unusual about this giant tree, but with his perceptual ability, he still sensed a little bit of... the rhythm of harmony from there!
If nothing else, there should be a druid who has melted into the wood and hidden in that giant tree!
Moreover, this druid should be at least a high-level professional!
Although I am not absolutely certain, if nothing else happens, this should be a certain former Prince of Green Fields!
"The Forest Goddess is really showing off her strength."
"If you say so..."
Isaac did not continue to search for other druids. He turned his gaze thoughtfully to the Shadow Valley.
The Forest Goddess is definitely not just here for harassment.
He should have a certain degree of certainty that he can achieve his goal within the Valley of Shadows.
This purpose...
"Azara-Hawkhand?"
"The regional death magic effect of the Church of Dark Night?"
"Or... the holy instrument used by the Church of Dark Night to create the magical effect of death in this area?"
Looking at the war in the distance at Klinger Castle, Isaac frowned slightly.
To achieve such a goal is no simple matter.
Especially for the latter two, it is difficult for him to be more sure to achieve these two goals in the Valley of Shadows.
so……
For a moment, it was difficult for him to judge whether the purpose of the forest goddess's so much trouble was just Azara Eagle Hand?
"But it's soon."
"Since the attack on the residents of Shadow Valley has broken out, they must be dealt with quickly. Otherwise, when the power of the drow elves and the Church of the Dark Night attack from behind, their escape route will inevitably be cut off."
"The purpose of the forest goddess should be revealed soon!"
In a flash of thought, Isaac's figure slowly rose higher into the sky.
The battle below is also getting more intense.
Elf rangers, elven druids, fey beings, and several huge tree men, headed by the legendary Archdruid, were fighting fiercely with the drow elves.
The drow elves also have a large number of vassals.
Not to mention those ogres and bugbears, there were also a large number of giant spiders. Isaac could naturally see that these spiders were of purgatory origin and had been eroded by the magic power of the abyss. They were ferocious and terrifying.
However, this is normal. The drow, especially the followers of the Spider Queen, are able to cultivate and control such giant infernal spiders. This is not unusual, but the scale here is a bit large.
What's really unusual...
On the side of the drow camp, there are actually a lot of fey beings.
But they are completely different from the fey on the opposite side. These fey beings controlled by the drow are all bloodthirsty and crazy, as if they have lost their minds. They are much worse than those purgatory spiders and those ogres.
He was even more ferocious, flying in the sky and frantically attacking the fey on the opposite side.
"It should be a corrupted and fallen fairy."
"But...it's quite strange."
"These druids can't come to their senses?"
Isaac was a little surprised, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. At this time, he was more focused on quietly waiting for the situation in the Valley of Shadows.
Soon!
should……
"Huh?"
"This is……"
At this moment, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his face showed a clear look of surprise and confusion.
Such power!
Such fluctuations!
Especially, this happened in the Valley of Shadows...
"Silver Fire!!"
Then he responded to Isaac's idea.
From within the Valley of Shadows, from the center of the dead magic field, from the location of Klinger's Castle.
A white gold light that was as sacred as the sun's corona and even more blazing was suddenly born, and instantly surged and radiated in all directions!