Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 108: "Sand Country" Town "Rainforest", Desperate Emerald Tree Lord

The huge "desert kingdom" fell from the sky, like the collapse of the sky.

The shadow that covered the sky and the sun enveloped the entire area. The palace complex built of yellow sand was constantly eroded as it fell, turning into billions of streams of fire that streaked across the sky, dragging blazing white flames in the air.

The first layer of sky that the Emerald Tree Lord set up above the rainforest seemed so fragile, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, unable to even stop it for a moment.

Moreover, the Emerald Tree Lord could clearly feel that the power of this falling desert kingdom had not diminished at all. Instead, it became even more ferocious because it had swallowed the power of the sky.

The crushed fragments of the emerald barrier were now turning into streaks of light and being swallowed by the yellow sand, becoming nutrients to nourish the enemy.

Faced with the suppression of the "Desert Kingdom", the entire Congo rainforest fell into unprecedented panic.

Tens of thousands of rainforest monsters fled from their habitats in panic.

Herds of forest elephants crashed through ancient trees, their heavy hooves crushing brushwood as mournful cries emanated from their long trunks. Giant hippos leaped from the murky swamps, their mud-soaked bodies scurrying clumsily across the land. Colorful poison frogs abandoned their disguises and frantically hopped among the fallen leaves.

However, what awaits them is a net that has been laid long ago.

The Sandstorm Emperor's serpentine army formed a circular defense line in the east, while the west was guarded by the Arab Desert Legion of "Sand Eater" Karim.

These monsters that rely on the rainforest for survival have their strength greatly reduced when they leave the rainforest environment and come to the outer sandy areas.

In contrast, the desert monsters not only occupy the advantageous geographical location, but also wait for the opportunity to strike.

So the battle was almost a one-sided crushing victory.

At this moment, a brilliant colorful light suddenly streaked across the sky.

I saw a huge peacock demon flapping its wings and flying high. Its tail feathers were a hundred meters long, and each feather was shining with different elemental light.

With every flap of its wings, a magnificent elemental storm blooms in the sky - fire, frost, and lightning intertwine into a deadly barrier, repelling all sand scorpion warriors that block its way.

The strength of this "Seven-Colored Peacock King" is among the best among monarch-level creatures. Its sharp claws can easily tear open the hard shell of the sandworm, and wherever its tail feathers sweep past, the first line of defense in the sand gradually collapses.

It seemed that it was about to lead some rainforest monsters to break out.

At this moment, "Don't even think about escaping!" A deafening roar came from behind the Desert Legion.

The Lord of the Giant Lizards rushed out of the camp with heavy steps, its huge body covered with diamond-like scales shining in the sun.

Every time this ancient giant lizard took a step, the earth trembled. Its thick tail swept across, smashing the boulders blocking its way into pieces, and its bloody mouth spewed out a highly corrosive poisonous mist.

The two demon kings immediately engaged in a battle.

The Peacock King dodged nimbly, his colorful tail feathers continuously releasing elemental attacks; the Giant Lizard Lord relied on his brute physical strength to charge forward, his diamond scales deflecting most of the attacks.

Every collision between them will trigger a huge energy storm.

Then a monarch-level giant elephant rushed out and fought fiercely with the Scorpion King Medusa.

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At this moment, the Emerald Tree Lord looked up at the approaching "Desert Empire", and the old face on the trunk showed unprecedented despair.

It knew it could not withstand the suppression of this "Desert Empire."

But as a guardian of the rainforest, it will never allow itself to sit idly by.

“In the name of life!”

The Jade Tree Lord's thoughts resonated like thunder in the rainforest, shaking the entire forest. Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed from the ground—the taproots, buried for tens of thousands of years, suddenly erupted, their thick roots tearing through the rock like giant dragons, extending madly towards the deepest core of the earth.

Each root sparkles with emerald light, desperately squeezing the earth's last bit of vitality.

Above the treetops, billions of fluorescent spores shot up into the sky like a volcanic eruption. These spores, imbued with the essence of the tree's true essence, intertwined in the air to form a vast web of light.

What is even more touching is that all the plant-based demons in the entire rainforest are responding to the call of the Tree Lord.

The Piranha King proactively cuts off its own vines, transforming its life essence into a green torrent that flows towards the Tree Lord. Thousand-year-old trees shed all their leaves, their bare branches rapidly withering. Even the weakest fluorescent mushrooms emit their final bursts of light...

Countless streams of emerald green energy converged from all directions, forming a dazzling cocoon of light around the Tree Lord.

Its trunk began to crack, and what flowed from those cracks was no longer sap, but pure life fire. It was burning its own essence, transforming all of its ten thousand years of cultivation into the power of this final struggle.

The leaves on the treetops turned to ashes, replaced by an increasingly dazzling light.

"Let me fight for the last ray of hope for this rain forest!"

Following the Tree Lord's cry, the emerald light curtain that gathered the vitality of the entire rainforest rushed towards the falling desert empire.

The moment two diametrically opposed forces collided in mid-air, time seemed to freeze.
All I heard was a deafening roar.

The brilliant light curtain that bloomed from the burning life of the Emerald Tree Lord was ultimately unable to stop this desert kingdom that combined the power of four emperors.

The emerald barrier that rose against the sky shattered into pieces like fragile glass after coming into contact with the yellow sand.

Its trunk also made a heartbreaking cracking sound. The wood fibers that had been immortal for thousands of years were turning into sand at a speed visible to the naked eye under the erosion of the laws of the desert.

"No--!"

The Tree Lord's final wail echoed between heaven and earth, but was quickly swallowed up by the yellow sand.

The desert kingdom that covered the sky and the sun finally arrived completely, suppressing everything with the power to annihilate it.

The first towering ancient trees I encountered were instantly carbonized, their stout branches reduced to dust in the sandstorm. The rushing rivers evaporated, their exposed riverbeds quickly filling with quicksand. Even the deepest swamps were not immune to this fate, their silt hardening into solid sandstone under the intense heat.

In the face of this force, the entire rainforest was like a small boat smashed by huge waves.

When the desert kingdom was fully established, the entire Congo rainforest no longer existed.

In its place was a magnificent desert city.

Only in the center of the city, the remains of the completely desertified ancient tree still maintains an upward-stretching posture, as if telling of the vitality that once existed here.

A breeze blew by, and sand fell from the treetops, putting an end to this unequal war.

The rainforest demons that managed to break through stood scattered on the edge of the desert, trembling as they looked at the figures of the four Shurima emperors in the distance.

Life and death are entirely decided by them.

However, the Lord of the Giant Lizard was very angry at this time. Its thick tail swept across the sand violently, crushing all the rainforest monsters that had no time to escape into meat paste.

There was a raging rage burning in the scarlet vertical pupils.

It had just been tricked in the fierce battle with the Seven-Colored Peacock King, and the damn bird had slipped away right under its nose.

(End of this chapter)