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Chapter 1967 A Minor Misfortune

Greenland's words had a significant impact on Blaise. The stranger often brought him many amazing life maxims, but this time he was particularly shocked and couldn't understand their meaning for a while.

Greenland simply smiled and told Blazer to focus on what needed to be done, and that he would understand the meaning once he saw the results.

Obtaining the Golden Dew is not a simple matter. Everything in the Golden Tree Sea belongs to its ecosystem, and the vibrant dew is naturally part of that ecosystem. If you want it, you can take it yourself.

But it's not just humans who crave the Golden Dew; all sorts of life in the Golden Tree Sea ecosystem also do. Giant insects and beasts living in the Golden Tree Sea, as part of the ecosystem, will fight for the Golden Dew, and it's first come, first served.

Although the Golden Dew is a renewable treasure, and the Golden Tree Sea is vast with so many golden leaves that it resembles a golden ocean, the number of giant golden leaves that can hold a certain amount of dew and form the Golden Dew is limited.

Most of the nectar on the golden leaves, when it condenses, drips onto the earth as the golden leaves naturally tremble, without absorbing enough of the golden leaves' components to transform into golden nectar.

To obtain the Golden Dew, one must inevitably go through an extremely fierce battle.

They were very lucky; the timing was just before sunrise, when the golden dew began to condense. They only needed to observe the movements of the monsters throughout the Golden Tree Sea to find out.

Guided by the chicken's aerial vision, they quickly discovered a gathering place for monsters. The giant beasts, who used to live peacefully in the Golden Tree Sea, were now restless. Drinking the golden nectar and gaining the limit of their species' lifespan was the minimum threshold for challenging and surpassing them.

No life can refuse longevity and becoming greater, but they will not go so far as to immediately start fighting, because they are also believers in the Golden Tree Sea and will never damage a single golden leaf, much less harm the Tree of Life.

All the monsters gathered beneath the golden nectar and began a fierce battle; the final victor would drink the golden nectar.

Such things happen every day. Those who die in battle return to the earth and become part of the Golden Tree Sea, while monsters that do not die but are only seriously injured are healed by the dew that drips from the battle.

Although not as potent as golden nectar, those dewdrops themselves possess a certain vitality.

However, the herd was unusually quiet today. They turned their heads involuntarily in one direction, and a majestic lion slowly approached from the darkness.

He remained silent, simply walking towards the golden nectar, seemingly showing contempt for the beasts, yet also giving them a chance.

A direct confrontation offers no chance of victory, while a sneak attack would only give them an opportunity to strike.

Most of the monsters lowered their heads in submission, while some strode arrogantly in front of the lion, launching a direct challenge.

They chose their own way of life.

That's what they said, but when the lion drew its deadly spear from its back, they all shrank their necks and prepared to tuck their tails between their legs and obediently make way.

However, the lion did not throw the lance, but instead planted it in the ground, indicating that he would not use the lance in the upcoming battle.

The battle for the Golden Dew then began.

As the sun rose over World R, the golden leaves trembled, and the condensed dew fell like spring rain, healing the wounded beasts of the night. Some dewdrops slid into a giant golden leaf, gathering and accumulating until they were tinged with gold. [Golden Dew]

The nectar formed from the tree's transformation of solar energy into life force, imbued with its components, possesses the power to revive all things.

Blaze wiped away the blood from his nose, licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, and carefully collected the dew from the giant golden leaf in a huge glass bottle. Meanwhile, Greenland, who was equally disheveled, supported the golden leaf and slowly tilted it.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but it just happened to be filled to the brim.

A bottle of golden nectar could cure Catherine's long-standing ailment, but it couldn't prolong her life.

Life is like a cracked container; as we get older, the cracks get bigger.

We draw life force from nature, and we will eventually return it in some way, whether by defending nature, cultivating the land, or returning to nature after death.

Catherine, who had drunk the golden nectar on her deathbed, awoke, but unsurprisingly, she wasn't happy. She was past the age of fearing death, but was surviving a bad thing? Did she have no regrets at all?

No, she's still able to pass on her knowledge and protect her little village despite her old age.

The Olympiad is about to begin, and the children are excited to show her the fame of the original Hero Village. She also wants to see the World City, built to commemorate the unity of all living beings, which is her lifelong dream.

Were the fallen elves happy? It was certainly a good thing that their daughter had survived, but after the pain subsided came an awkward situation. Catherine did not cry tears of joy. The elves' expressions were complicated. In any case, she had once again violated the elven creed, and she could forget about returning to the Golden Tree Sea.

The elves should have been indignant, but living is a basic human need, and vibrant life is what they celebrated.

Blazer left the somewhat cramped treehouse and understood the meaning of the Greenlandic language: this was the result of everyone being unhappy, only that this unhappiness was small because it was shared among everyone.

It won't be like a thorn stuck in your body, but rather a wound that will heal and stop hurting, but it won't disappear. It will just linger for a long time, until you let go of it because of many things or enough time, and you might even make fun of the person who was hurt by the scar.

“You get it now,” Greenland nudged Blazer with his shoulder. “But you don’t need to understand everything, just get the general idea. When it comes to matters of principle, you have to stick to your principles, but at other times, just give yourself a break and don’t fight amongst yourselves.”

"Hmm." Blazer breathed a sigh of relief and stretched lazily towards the sky. For some reason, he felt much more relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and the sky seemed much brighter.

"By the way, what were you originally planning to do?" Greenland asked curiously.

"I've heard that the Phoenix constellation is hidden within the Golden Tree Sea, and the Phoenix possesses the power of rebirth. If we could use the Phoenix's rebirth to help Catherine regain her..."

"Stop, stop, stop—please don't make things so complicated just to achieve a result that both sides can accept?"

(End of this chapter)