Kingficher

Oscar, a destitute young boy, died in a tragic accident and was reborn in the forgotten realm. As a member of the lowly Birch tribe, his solace comes from the fragments of a guardian's spirit, residing in his soul. After the decimation of his family in the hands of a powerful race known as the dreads, he embarked on the part of revenge, leading him to the path of transcendence.

The Arcane God

Since it was harvest time, many refiners and merchants would come to purchase the magical fruits when they were picked.

So no one was surprised by the arrival of these two men.

The two of them walked straight to the front of the magical tree, and the bulky man said to the other man. "Secondborn, this is the sacred tree. In this Elfin Woods, only this tree can bear magical fruits. And by the looks of it, it's the time for its harvest. I want you to have a taste of it, Secondborn, maybe it will be of some help to you."

Daghr nodded with furrowed brows. The vertical line between his eyebrows was the effect of the magic crystal after he transformed into a human shape.

It had been hundreds of years since the dragonborn's power base's had been stuck on the platinum-level. In order to find an opportunity to reach the diamond-level, he had been traveling all over the continent for nearly a hundred years.

Echoes: The Sacred Tree [I]