1160: Chapter 653: The Mysterious Witch and the Seven Goblin Kingdoms_2 1160: Chapter 653: The Mysterious Witch and the Seven Goblin Kingdoms_2 “I haven’t made such a pact, but that doesn’t an your ally, the Yaling Lord, hasn’t.
Most natural creatures have natural covenants, and by signing one, it might endow you with the ability to summon them.” Philancy offered a suggestion.
“Right, how could I forget about this?” Gaven slapped his forehead, for he had once witnessed the Treants bestowing the Treant mark upon Luna himself.
The reason he hadn’t established a natural covenant with Five-Willow and the others wasn’t for lack of affection, but purely because they were spawned by soone who is not a Druid—himself.
They lacked many of the exclusive knowledges of both Druids and Treants, as their enlightennt stemd from him; how could they know what he himself did not?
This matter would require consulting either Lord Virginia or those orthodox Treants like Treebow.
It was a good timing, for he needed to visit the Spring Bud Forest before initiating the Rocklands conquest plan, to check the progress of the Dragon Oak Mother Tree’s upgrade in person.
The Rocklands were closely related, and many things would beco easier if coordinated on dual fronts.
“You have too many abilities mixed up.
Sotis you get so many good things at once that you even forget so,” said Philancy.
“Don’t you find that cloud peculiar?
As long as you’re in the City of Faith, it orbits around you.
Have you ever thought about checking it out?” With a wave of her hand, Philancy conjured a dozen mory projections around them.
One had to admire the formidable research and learning abilities of a Legendary Arcanist like Philancy.
Gaven had only used mory projection a few tis in front of her, without even explaining the fundantal principles, yet Philancy had already mastered this ability.
Moreover, her level of flexibility with its use was far beyond Gavin’s simple approach.
At least, the capability to draw out another’s mory projection, as if pulling out photographs, was sothing Gaven did not possess—perhaps only Regina could.
The backgrounds diverged, but the protagonist within was consistent: a cloud full of spirituality.
These mory images were sourced from Gaven’s soul mories, making the cloud imdiately recognizable to him.
Gaven had long noticed the cloud’s peculiar uniqueness, but at the ti, he was in the crucial mont of deploying his Special Ability for Favorable Weather and hadn’t had the chance to ponder deeply on the matter.
Afterwards, he had been too busy and had simply pushed it to the back of his mind.
Prompted by Philancy’s reminder, Gaven realized the cloud was indeed like a persistent shadow, always hovering above him whenever he was in the City of Faith.
“Could it be that teacher knows its origins?” Gaven couldn’t help but marvel at the transcendent observational power of a Legendary Arcanist – a lesson in spellcraft had unexpectedly turned into a session for identifying and filling gaps.
At this critical juncture, Philancy played coy, “I have a rough idea, but I am not entirely sure.
You should go back and confirm it yourself.
Based on its previous behavior, it doesn’t seem to harbor any malice towards you.”
“Alright, I’ll make ti to et with it then.” Gaven didn’t dig deeper, as it was very likely an unexpected surprise left by Philancy for him.
“We’ve talked about my situation.
How about you, teacher?
Any changes in the Land of Mist?
The story of the mysterious Witch and seven Goblins has spread rapidly among the Goblins, like a spiritual plague.
Not only among our controlled race of Goblin Servants, but even the wild Goblins of the Giant Plains are aware of the story.
However, these Goblins excel at twisting the narrative, creating sothing far from the original portrayal we composed; not only is their deanor worsened, but their abilities are also more unique and more distorted…”
Naturally, Gaven hadn’t forgotten about exploring the Ether Plane and the Land of Mist, having invited the Transcendent Bard Regina to adapt the tale of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs into a fantastical story of a mysterious Witch and seven Goblins.
After promoting the tale vigorously in Blood Gorge City, it was t with popularity, especially among the Goblins.
After all, this world wasn’t short of entertainnt for just the Felen People; those monsters were equally deprived of it.
Goblin’s limited intelligence ant a lack of originality in this domain, with almost no spiritual entertainnt of their own.
In all the stories passed down, they were always sidekicks, comic relief or cannon fodder, but never the protagonist.
Now that professionals had crafted a tale for them, they were understandably enthralled.
However, the problem was that these little fools lacked creative ability, but their derivative creation skills were remarkable.
Through their uniquely bizarre thought processes, the story morphed as it was passed along, eventually losing its original shape.
This made Gaven unsure whether this twist of creativity could also influence Philancy’s side and whether it would lead to any changes.
Or perhaps, this venture was in itself an unprecedented experint with uncertain success?
Judging from the dazzling light that adorned Philancy’s face as she discussed this matter, Gaven knew that while it may not have been a complete success, it certainly had undergone so changes.
“I can already tell that your plan to reshape the Etheric territory with the power of belief is workable.
The only issue is the choice of test subjects was unreliable.
Those Goblins that suddenly appeared aren’t here to serve but to enslave and plunder.
And it’s not seven Goblins, but rather seven unique Goblin Kingdoms.
Both their territories and their numbers are rapidly expanding.
However, these Goblins are not just conjured; they are born from the soul transmigration of real Goblins.
This is no longer rely the power of belief, but the power of faith.
These Goblins are using this ans to carve out a new domain on the Ether Plane…”
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