Chapter 685 The King Of Arcanists And The King Of Sunflower
When the war between the Feylin sunflower and the Arcanists broke out ...
By following the path they took to the surface, ioram sneaked into the base camp of the Felin sunflower without the knowledge of the Arcanists and the Felin sunflower.
He had not just arrived here.
Ioram, disguised as a Feylin sunflower, had been living here for more than four years.
Almost at the same time when garen found Karsus, he had already snuck into the Feylin sunflower\'s territory and had never left since.
In this place, whatever the Felin sunflower ate, ioram would eat. Whatever the Felin sunflower used to communicate, ioram would also use the same method ... Gradually, the king of Arcanists integrated into the race of the Feylin sunflower and gained a deep understanding of the culture, habits, character, and abilities of the race.
Not a single Felin sunflower noticed anything strange.
There were many legendary-level individuals in this race, but none of them were demigod-level existences like ioram.
Therefore, they did not have a good way to deal with the king of Arcanists who could kill in all directions but had to sneak in.
"Elder Allen, Philip greets you."
A passing Felin sunflower stopped and controlled the wind to a specific frequency as it spoke to ioram.
This was a language of the Felin demonic sunflower clan.
They communicated with the wind.
As for telepathy, it was an ability used to communicate with other races. The Felin sunflower race rarely used telepathy between itself.
I understand. ioram nodded slightly and asked about the situation of the battle with the floating city Empire on the surface, using the same language composed of wind frequencies.
those evil Arcanists can\'t beat our drain magic.
"If nothing unexpected happens, their city will fall from the sky sooner or later."
however, it is said that they have a very powerful Arcanist leader who has lived for thousands of years. He is known as the king of Arcanists.
the king of Arcanists hasn\'t shown up yet. He is a threat. Other than that, there is nothing to worry about.
Yes, sir, " the Felin sunflower replied respectfully.
There were also different social classes within the Felin sunflower.
And the strong were strong no matter where they were.
Ioram\'s charisma was not to be underestimated.
He had joined the Felin sunflower race for several years, and after advancing step by step, he had become an elder of the Holy Church. There were thousands of Felin sunflowers following him.
The demonic sunflower church was the high-level organization of the Felin demonic sunflower.
They were all made up of legend-rank and above Ferlin sunflower.
As one of the elders of the demonic sunflower clan, it could be said that ioram had successfully infiltrated the enemy\'s highest authority.
If it wasn\'t for the fact that his goal wasn\'t to seize power, he might have replaced the current generation\'s demon sunflower King in a few years.
As of now, with \'elder garen\'s\' prestige within the tribe, if he were to raise his arm and call for help, there would still be many Ferlin sunflowers responding to his call.
"The king of Arcanists?"
"There\'s no need to worry about him. If he dares to show himself, I\'ll personally take action and let him know the power of our demon sunflower."
The flesh worm-like mo kui shook her head and said calmly.
The little sunflower had a look of adoration on its face after hearing ioram\'s words. It had no idea that its greatest enemy was right in front of it.
Immediately.
Ioram moved through the sunflower domain.
Not long after, he arrived at a black pool that was bubbling like asphalt.
If one could see through the surface of the pool, one would be able to see that there were thumb-sized flesh worms under the dark, sticky water.
Countless little flesh worms were wriggling inside, but most of them were barely alive, as if they had no energy left.
"The infant Felin sunflower ......"
what\'s going on? " ioram stared at the black pool.
This was where the Felin sunflower was used to nurture its young. When the young grew to a stable and healthy state, they would crawl out of it and become a real Felin sunflower.
However ...
In recent years, a large number of Ferlin sunflower larvae had died young, and the number of newborns had more than doubled.
By now, eolem also knew why the Felin sunflower, which had been living quietly underground for so many years, would be so enraged that it would attack the nether Empire without rest.
The premature death of the infant was the reason.
Everyone, from the king and the elders to the ordinary sunflower King, had a common understanding of the situation.
They believed that the large number of deaths of their young had something to do with the abuse of magic by the Netheril Arcanists.
Unless the Arcanist gave up on using magic, their offspring would continue to die.
But to make Arcanists give up magic?
How was that possible?
Thus, a great battle broke out.
One side was for the survival of their own race, while the other side was for the protection of the glory of arcane magic ... This was destined to be a battle to the death.
"The abuse of magic led to the premature death of the sunflower."
Ioram took a deep breath.
"That\'s simply Bullsh * t!"
The king of Arcanists cursed in his heart and cursed.
Arcanists lived in the sky City and rarely landed on the ground. The Felin sunflower lived deep underground and was far away from the ground.
The distance between the two civilizations was so far apart.
And then, the Arcanists \'magic would affect the Felin sunflower? Would it affect a race that fed on magic?