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

Daghr glanced around, and saw hundreds of humans around him doing different tasks, all at the same time. He grunted and muttered. "Hmph, stupid humans."

With utmost annoyance, he walked around the magical tree with his hands behind his back, feeling the changes in the power of the surrounding energy.

It was at this moment that the dark-forest leader of the dreads, Myrgath, began to quarrel with some members of the Birch tribe. Within a few seconds, the argument had heated up to a boiling point.

Before they knew it, a number of the clansmen were sent flying towards the tree from the impact of the sudden attack by the bulky man.

Some magical fruits, and blood were splattered on the magical tree. Mushy fluid and blood were dripping to the ground horrifically.

These humans were levels below these high-ranking dreads who could already transform into full human shapes. How could they stand the attacks?

Echoes: The Sacred Tree [II]