In a simulated life scenario, how do you defy fate and change your destiny every time?

Chapter 82 The Second Generation: Mother of Ten Thousand Trees, Beresga
When Lu Yuan's army approached the capital of the Holy Light Dynasty.

This news came like a bolt from the blue, and quickly spread throughout the magical world.

Since two thousand years ago.

After the undead Amon ended that chaotic era in which gods and demons coexisted.

The Holy Light Empire is like a mountain, pressing down on everyone's heads.

It reigns supreme, dominating this land and all races.

The elegant and dignified female elf, after being trained and tamed, became a servant of high-ranking officials and nobles.

The strong and burly orcs were used as laborers by the Empire, forced to stay in dark and sunless mines to extract large quantities of ore for the Empire.

The dwarves, skilled in forging, must work day and night to create various weapons for the empire.

Even the noble and powerful dragons had to lower their heads and submit to the throne of the Holy Emperor!

But today.

An unknown undead lord has actually led the Scourge army, intending to crush the Holy Light Imperial Capital in one fell swoop.
Everyone who heard the news thought Lu Yuan had gone mad!
But when everyone calmed down and thought about it again, they realized something was wrong.

The Holy Light Knights of the Empire, aren't they always known as invincible?

How could a mere undead lord be allowed to reach the gates of the Holy Light Imperial Capital?

Has the Holy Light Empire truly fallen?
Think of this possibility.

Many races that had long been oppressed by the empire began to harbor disloyal thoughts!
The Kagar Mountains, the Skullcrusher Clan.

As one of the oldest orc tribes in the magical world, the Skullcrushers clan has millions of members.

However, with the arrival of locusts and plague, a large number of women, children and the elderly died one after another.

Even many strong and healthy adult orcs fell ill one after another.

And under the devil's curse, they degenerated into monsters that only knew how to kill!

Orc tents were engulfed by towering flames, and the crowds scattered and fled.

The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood, and the cries and screams were deafening.

The ground, stained red with blood, was littered with corpses and severed limbs.

A young orc saw all this and clenched his fists in anger.

The fingernail pierced the skin, digging deep into the flesh, and blood dripped from the fingertip onto the ground.

But he was oblivious, only hating his own incompetence and worthlessness in his heart!

Bloodaxe Tansek!
As the youngest chieftain in the history of the Skullcrusher Clan, he is regarded by all the clan members as the pride and hope of the tribe!
It was to protect him back then.

The old chieftain and 200,000 elite orc warriors, knowing they were no match for the Knights of Light,

They resolutely stepped onto the battlefield and risked their lives to carve out a glimmer of hope for Tansek!
He secretly vowed that he would lead the Skullcrusher Clan back to its former glory!

His confidence stemmed from a secret that Tansek kept hidden.

He is not a native of this world, but a simulator from the main world!
However, humans are not plants or trees; how can they be without feelings?

Many people develop feelings for virtual characters in games.

Moreover, he has lived in this world for more than a decade.

And from the orc tribe, they felt a sense of kinship and warmth they had never experienced before.

therefore.

Tansek had long regarded these simple and honest orcs as his compatriots and partners.

But now, there's nothing he can do but watch helplessly as his people march toward death and destruction!

Reason told him that this was just a life simulation.

These orcs are dead, so what? It's no big deal. My own life is the most important thing.

But all those past events kept resurfacing in his mind.

His comrades fell one after another in pools of blood to protect him...

Before his death, the old chieftain handed him the battle axe passed down through generations...

There's also my childhood sweetheart who grew up with me but suddenly died of illness...

All of this fueled a raging fire of fury within Tansek!

"strength!"

"I need greater power!"

"Will of the heavens, tell me, what must I do to take revenge on the Holy Light Empire!"

Tansek gripped his battle axe tightly, roaring inwardly.

"To the Holy Light Imperial Capital!"

The will of the heavens, which had always ignored him, surprisingly responded to Tansek's plea for help this time.

"Could that undead lord also be an imitator?"

Tansek's pupils contracted as he understood the meaning of the will of the heavens.

The Skullcrushers have their own intelligence network.

Therefore, he learned of this news as soon as the Scourge army approached the capital.

However, that's what he initially thought.

It was the Dark Curse that severely weakened the Holy Light Empire, turning many cities and kingdoms into dead lands, which is why the Scourge was able to take advantage of the situation and invade.

But now it seems.

The will of the heavens clearly places high hopes on that simulator!

They received guidance from the will of the heavens.

Without any hesitation, Tansek immediately led all the remaining members of his tribe and the orc warriors to break through the encirclement.

He was willing to pay any price to avenge himself against the Holy Light Empire!

However, the Kagar Mountains are too far from the Holy Light Imperial Capital.

Lu Yuan relied on the amplification effect of the [Legion Expedition], the tireless nature of the Scourge Legion, and the use of spatial teleportation arrays in large cities along the way.

Only then could they reach the Holy Light Imperial Capital in just half a month.

However, if the orcs wanted to travel to the Holy Light Capital, even if they marched day and night, it would take them at least a month.

Therefore, Tansek decided to travel to the Forest of Ten Thousand Trees to seek the help of the Vanya Elf race! ...

The Kaggar Mountains, a forest of thousands of trees.

Long before the Holy Light Empire appeared, the Vanya Elf race had already lived here for ten thousand years.

As for the elves scattered throughout the magical world, they are merely branches and descendants of them.

Under the protection of the Mother Tree.

This place remains one of the few remaining sanctuaries in the magical world.

As the princess of the elves, Isita Vanya was loved and supported by all the elves.

Although she knew she was not from this world, she still cherished this carefree and peaceful life.

But at this moment, she was frowning, her bright and beautiful eyes filled with worry and anxiety.

As the disaster and death spread, the pristine forest of Wanshu was finally affected.

Many beautiful and kind elves fell ill one after another due to the plague.

Fortunately, with the treatment from the Fountain of Life, they quickly recovered their health.

However, the crystal-clear spring of life is now nearly dry.

"The Mother of All Trees is withering and dying, and I can feel her silent lament."

Ishtar walked up to a towering tree, stroked its trunk, and couldn't help but sigh.

This ancient tree is somewhat similar to a banyan tree; its trunk is tall and majestic, reaching straight into the sky.

The remaining branches of the trunk grow many new roots and continue to droop downwards.

After these roots and shoots fall to the ground and take root, they grow vigorously and form new pillars that support the branches and canopy to expand outward.

The pillars and branches support each other, and the branches and leaves expand.

This eventually created a spectacular sight: a single tree forming a forest, blocking out the sun.

It can be said that the entire forest of ten thousand trees originated from it!
It seems to have existed since time immemorial, exuding a sense of vicissitude and profoundness that comes with the passage of time.

This is none other than the Mother of Ten Thousand Trees, Bereshka, whom the Vanya Elf clan has protected for generations!
Originally, Beryl was lush and verdant.

Each green leaf is as lustrous and emerald-green as agate and jade, full of vitality and life.

But now.

With the erosion of death and curse.

The leaves of the Bereschia trees have turned yellow and fallen, leaving only bare branches in many places!
This caused all the Vanya elves immense grief.

But no matter what they tried, even watering it with the spring water every day, they could not stop Bereschga from withering.

Just when Isita was at a loss for what to do.

Bloodaxe Tansek suddenly requested an audience and got straight to the point.

"The Holy Light Empire has fallen into corruption and decay. Under its leadership, the entire magical world will only head towards death and destruction. We must stop it!"

"With our strength, we are not yet capable of confronting the Holy Light Empire."

Although Isita had always stayed in the Elf Forest, she had heard of the name and deeds of Bloodaxe Tanlsek.

The two exchanged a glance, both vaguely guessing each other's identities.

"No, someone has already fired the first shot. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we absolutely cannot give it up!"

Tansek said firmly.

At his urging.

After much hesitation, Isita and the King of Vanya finally decided to declare war on the Holy Light Empire.

The Mother Tree is withering and decaying.

If they continue to sit idly by and wait for their doom, the entire Vanya Elf race may face annihilation!
"Berleshgadhi, Mother of a Thousand Trees, hear our prayers! Your people need your help!"

"Ishtar pleaded earnestly."

But after waiting for several minutes, there was still no response.

Just when she thought Beresga had fallen into a deep sleep.

next second.

The branches of the Mother Tree swayed and rustled, as if one could hear her prayers.

Endless emerald green light spots fell from the branches and leaves, eventually forming a large teleportation portal!

Simply pass through this portal to reach the vicinity of the Holy Light Imperial Capital!
But as a price to pay.

At least one-tenth of the branches of the Bereschga were instantly withered, rotted, and turned into dust, dissipating into the air.

"Brothers of the Orcs, today we will fight for our dead wives, children, and people!"

"Slaughter all the lackeys of the Holy Light Empire and let them feel the wrath of the orcs!"

The instant the portal appeared.

Bloodaxe Tanlsek, who had been preparing for a long time, led more than 200,000 orc warriors into the portal.

And not far away.

Ishtar, clad in armor and riding a reindeer, was also giving his final pep talk.

"Berleshga, the Mother of Ten Thousand Trees, has answered our request."

"The Holy Light Empire is corrupt, and we will defend this pure land with our own blood!"

Ancient war trees and jungle spirits rose from the ground, taking heavy and slow steps toward the portal.

Mountain giants, magical dragon spirits, venomous dragons, and tens of thousands of elven warriors vanished in the light of the portal!

Apart from elves and orcs.

Other races that had suffered from the exploitation and oppression of the Holy Light Empire also began to sound the horn of resistance.

They vowed to make the Holy Light Empire pay a bloody price!
For a while.

The entire magical world is in constant flux.

The world has long suffered under the Holy Light Empire, and many races have rushed to the battlefield.

The outcome of this battle will determine the fate of all races!

(End of this chapter)