Chapter 304 Silver Moon God

When night falls, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting its light on the earth.

After the dinner, David sat quietly by the campfire, listening to the old fur tribe telling the story of the Silver Moon World.

This mysterious land is composed of many races, including the powerful vampire kingdom, the cunning werewolf kingdom, and the orc tribe like the fur tribe.

These races have experienced war and peace, and now they all believe in the same god - the God of Silver Moon.

"The God of Silver Moon is the balancer between light and darkness."

The old woman's voice was deep and magnetic, "She spreads light to the earth and turns the power of darkness into a part of the depths of her soul."

"And the Dragon Forest is an important symbol of our faith."

A young hunter next to him interrupted, "It is said that dragons were once the most powerful creatures in the world."

"They are the guardians of the God of Silver Moon, and they also protect the forest and all the creatures in it. But now, although this forest is still magnificent, you can no longer hear the roar of dragons."

David was shocked after hearing the words of the young hunter.

Why did the majestic dragon disappear? What secrets are hidden behind all this?

"What do you think about the disappearance of the dragon?"

David decided to test everyone's views on this topic.

The old woman sighed, as if recalling the past: "Our elders once told us about the importance of dragons and their mission of protection."

"They not only protect this forest, but also maintain the delicate and complex balance between nature."

"But about a few hundred years ago, many dragons suddenly left and never came back. Some said they were forced to migrate, and some said they were attacked by unknown forces from the outside world."

Rank frowned and said, "I always feel that all this has something to do with the vampire kingdom."

"They are eager for power and control over land resources, while we, the fur tribe, just want to live in harmony with nature."

"Vampire kingdom?" David's heart was full of alarm bells, he knew these places could be full of dangers.

"Will the people here also be affected by vampires?"

Calder shook his head: "Although they are powerful, they generally do not take the initiative to attack weak tribes."

"However, we must remain vigilant, because there have been some unstable factors near the border recently. I am worried that if the situation continues to deteriorate, a new war is coming."

This news made David more concerned.

He knew that he had to understand the complex and subtle relationship between different races in the Silver Moon World as soon as possible to ensure his own safety and find opportunities to explore more truths.

At night, David came to the world passage again and activated the space mark in his body.

The next moment, his figure entered the world passage, and when he appeared again, he had returned to the Bright Continent.

At this time in the Bright Continent, David was having a picnic party in the forest with his wives.

After completing the training with the witches, he took back this clone and digested the memories obtained by this clone.

Afterwards, he shared this experience with the witches and planned to go there with his real body so that he could further explore another world.

After all, the clone is a clone, and there are some things that the clone cannot do.

After telling the witches to wait for him in this world, David went to the fur tribe world again.

The next day, he decided to hunt with Rank the next day.

When the sun shone in the early morning, they set off and crossed the beautiful and mysterious forest.

"Everything here is related to each other." Rank said.

"If we destroy a link, it will affect the entire ecosystem."

"Just like our beliefs, keeping in touch with the God of Silver Moon allows us to feel all the power that exists on this land."

As the two went deeper into the jungle, they suddenly heard several low and continuous wolf howls.

Not far away, a group of werewolves were doing some kind of activity, and the atmosphere seemed quite tense.

"This is the territory of the werewolves, we have to be careful." Rank reminded, he quickly pulled David and asked him to hide behind the tree.

Through the gaps between the trees, David saw the werewolves gathering, and several obviously tall individuals were directing other werewolves to make some preparations.

He realized that this might be related to the tribal activities of the werewolves, and these activities seemed to be vaguely hostile.

Just then, he noticed that the werewolves were wearing a strange symbol, which was a crescent image intertwined with each other, and it seemed to be inlaid with some small flashing stones.

"What is that?" he asked curiously.

"That's the new emblem of the werewolf kingdom." Rank whispered nervously.

"They recently overthrew an old king and established a new leader. It is said that the new leader wants to expand the territory to strengthen his strength."

As time went on, this feeling of uneasiness continued to grow.

As the two were quietly observing, a burly werewolf with strong wildness in his eyes walked under the tree, obviously looking for something.

And at this moment, the werewolf exchanged glances with the rest of his companions and began to approach this side!

As the werewolf's attention continued to approach, David and Rank held their breath and quickly sought cover.

"We must hurry."

Rank whispered, with an uneasy look in his eyes.

However, just as they were about to retreat, the burly werewolf suddenly stopped under the tree, as if he had smelled something.

"Found it! He's hiding behind this tree!"

The burly werewolf roared, his voice low and powerful, echoing in the air like thunder.

The other werewolves immediately became nervous and began to approach the direction where they were hiding.

"I'll stop them." Rank said anxiously.

The next moment, his body swelled up, stimulating the blood of the cattle in his body.

Afterwards, David saw blood patterns appearing on Rank's body, which contained complex energy fluctuations.

Rank's body became larger in an instant, his muscles bulged, and his strength seemed to be continuously stimulated.

David witnessed all this, with surprise on his face.

The fur tribe in this world really practiced a completely different practice system.

They were able to use the blood power in their bodies to transform into blood patterns containing strange rules on their bodies.

This is the unique fighting style of the fur tribe. Each fur tribe has its own blood mark, which is a symbol of power passed down from generation to generation, which can enhance their own abilities and give them special skills.

"Quick, find a place to hide before they find you!" Rank roared in a low voice, and at the same time, he jumped hard and rushed towards the burly werewolf.

With his roar, a strong airflow tore through the surrounding air, shaking several trees.

The burly werewolf was not to be outdone. He roared and rushed towards Rank, his sharp claws flashing cold light.

The moment the two collided, it was as deafening as thunder.

The nearby creatures fled one after another, but David had a calm face and secretly observed the upcoming battle behind the tree.

"Do you think you can stop me like this?" The burly werewolf roared and fought fiercely with Rank.

The two attacked each other at an incredible speed, each punch brought a gust of wind, and each tearing made a fierce and piercing sound of cutting through the air.

Rank used his wild and flexible body to constantly avoid the werewolf's attacks and look for opportunities to counterattack.

He knew that he couldn't fight directly, otherwise he would only put himself in danger.

He jumped hard, went around the werewolf from the side, and punched the werewolf's shoulder with all his strength.

"Wow!"

The burly werewolf staggered a step after being hit, but then reacted and turned around again.

At the same time, the other werewolves began to move closer to them, and the atmosphere became more tense.

"Hurry up, they are going to surround us!"

Rank was extremely anxious. He saw more and more werewolves gathering here.

If they didn't think of a way, they would be drowned in front of a large number of enemies!

David watched this scene, closed his eyes and urged the power of the nine-tailed fox.

He closed his eyes, connected his consciousness with the surrounding nature, and let the moonlight shine down, like a layer of light curtain covering him, making everything around him clear and visible.

"Spiritual barrier."

He shouted loudly, and at the same time, his hands drew a complex and elegant symbol in the air.

As his spell sounded, a silver light instantly spread out, decorating the surroundings into a brilliant galaxy.

The approaching werewolves were shocked by the sudden light. They narrowed their eyes and couldn't help but stop.

"What is this?"

One of the werewolves asked in a low voice in fear, and he subconsciously took a step back.

But the burly werewolf and the rest of his companions rushed up with a roar, and also began to mobilize the blood vein power hidden in their bodies.

As the battle horn sounded, the burly werewolf roared and raised his hands.

An ancient and profound crescent symbol emanated from the palm of his hand, instantly reflecting a fierce and powerful aura.

He suddenly shot the symbol in his hand forward, and the power made the air vibrate continuously, like a strong wind.

Under his guidance, other werewolves released their blood vein abilities one after another.

Some turned into extremely swift little wolves and pounced forward, while others continued to increase their speed and agility, moving like the wind through the woods.

"We must hold them off!"

Rank reacted quickly. He drew a bow and arrow from his back, pulled the string hard, and used some ancient technique to coat the arrow with a layer of silver energy.

"Go, my little arrow! Pierce them!"

Accompanied by a sharp and distant whistle, the arrow full of energy and will pierced the werewolf in the front. It was wrapped in silver energy, like a meteor across the night sky.

However, just before it was about to hit, the little wolf suddenly rolled sideways and dodged the attack at an incredible speed, while a bigger wolf next to it took the opportunity to pounce on Rank!

David saw this and no longer hesitated.

He mobilized the power of the nine-tailed fox bloodline, quickly danced his arms in the air, and a silver phantom flashed out.

At the same time, he also made a low hum that was unique to the nine-tailed fox.

This is a way to confuse the enemy, enhance self-protection, and conceal one's whereabouts.

"Phantom Tracking!"

The moment he used the skill, countless transparent human-shaped phantoms with faint silver light began to emerge from around his body, and each phantom seemed to be extremely real.

This confused the werewolves who rushed over, and they didn't know which target to attack.

Taking this opportunity, David also moved a little further away, hoping to find a better position to counterattack.

"Go!"

Rank yelled, pulling David up in the confusion and asking him to follow him through the woods.

There were roars and fighting sounds not far away, and the two men ran quickly along the path between the thick trees.

During this process, David tried hard to maintain concentrated consciousness and constantly activated the power of the illusion to stop the chasing wolves.

And every time a pack of wolves tried to get closer, there was always a ray of light that stopped them, preventing them from forming an encirclement.

"That's great, you're doing great! Keep it up, don't stop!"

Seeing the extraordinary strength and courage displayed by his young companions made Rank feel inspired during the battle.

But as time went by, they gradually discovered that these werewolves had an advantage in numbers, and the surrounding environment became more and more pressing.

More howls were heard not far away, and other hunters began to join the battle group!

Suddenly, an unexpected situation occurred. The new leaders who had been paying attention to the changes in the battle situation and did not participate in the battle, that is, the tall leaders, appeared.

He watched all this with cold eyes, perhaps wanting to take the opportunity to launch an all-out attack on the two of them, "Catch them! Avenge the king!"

As the leader's words fell, the already hesitant crowd was immediately encouraged and pounced on the two of them like wild beasts.

"We can't delay any longer! Come with me!"

Rank decided to take the initiative to attack in order to find a breakthrough and escape.

"Leave it to me." David looked at this scene and still planned to take action.

He slowly closed his eyes and felt the natural breath around him and the power of the moonlight.

As his thoughts gathered together, the abilities in his nine-tailed fox blood began to surge, and that warm and familiar power flowed through his body.

Then, he drew a complex and elegant symbol in the air with his hands, and instantly, the energy in the air around him began to surge.

A bright silver light swept across like a tide, enveloping everything around it.

The wolves that pounced on them looked blurry in the light, as if they were walking into an illusion.

"Phantom Dance!"

David shouted, the silver light radiating from his body flickered, and countless phantoms appeared in an instant.

These phantoms showed different postures, some were tall and mighty, some were agile and agile, which confused the werewolves.

The werewolves began to swoop around, but whenever they approached, they would be confused by these ethereal and faintly shining figures.

Countless similar and realistic human figures make it difficult for them to determine the target.

At this moment, the wolves fell into chaos. They kept colliding with each other, throwing themselves down, and lost their direction in the howling and panic.