The Rebirth of the God of Law: The Lord of the God Realm

Out of the desert passage

In that long and dangerous passage, Carl and his allies were like warriors groping in the dark, and every step was extremely difficult. But with their tenacious will, extraordinary wisdom and close cooperation, they finally successfully passed the numerous tests of the passage.

The moment Carl stepped out of the passage, it was as if the barrier between darkness and light had been broken. A breath of fresh air blew in like a cheerful spirit, gently brushing everyone's cheeks. The air was mixed with the fragrance of soil and the sweetness of flowers and plants, as if it was the sweetest welcome gift from nature.

"Wow! This feels like going from hell to heaven. This air can clean my lungs!" The elf spun happily in the air, and his excited look was like a child who had received countless candies.

"Haha, little elf, don't let this comfortable air fool you. We have just left the desert passage, and the Fantasy Forest is ahead. The dangers there are no less than in the passage." Carl reminded with a smile, but his eyes did not relax at all, and he still scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

The Fantasy Forest unfolded before their eyes like a vast, mysterious scroll. At the edge of the forest, a faint mist swirled, like a soft veil, sometimes gathering, sometimes dispersing, ever-changing, as if concealing the forest's ancient and mysterious secrets. Sunlight tried to penetrate the mist, but only scattered a few strands, creating a hazy halo of light within, resembling a dreamlike realm.

As we approached the edge of the forest, we could see towering trees. Their trunks were so thick that it took several people to hug them. Their bark was covered with strange patterns, like ancient runes, or mysterious marks left by time. In the sunlight, these patterns glowed faintly, as if telling stories from long ago. The trees' lush branches and leaves formed a vast green dome, their layers of leaves swaying gently in the breeze, creating a rustling sound that was like the forest's whisper.

The flowers and plants in the forest also exude a mysterious aura. The vibrantly colored blossoms are gorgeous, their petals speckled with strange patterns and veins, some shimmering with a mysterious glimmer, as if imbued with magic. Among the grass, unknown plants sway, their leaves forming bizarre shapes, some resembling sharp saw teeth, others like soft feathers. They sway gently in the breeze, as if showcasing their uniqueness to any intruder.

The forest is dotted with shimmering balls of light, weaving and dancing among the trees like ethereal spirits. These balls of light vary in color: deep blue, emerald green, pink. They appear and disappear with incredible speed. When you try to observe them closely, they vanish again, leaving behind only a faint trace of light and shadow, inspiring curiosity and a touch of awe. Occasionally, you can hear ethereal sounds, like the melodious notes of a flute or the gurgling of distant water, but when you listen closely, it's difficult to discern their source, as if the forest itself is a vast, mysterious instrument, playing a mesmerizing and perplexing melody.

"This Fantasy Forest is really strange. It feels like a magical world, full of mysterious things." An ally whispered, his eyes full of surprise.

"That's right. Everything here seems to be alive and hides secrets. We have to be careful." Carl responded. His eyes never left the mysterious scenes, and he became more wary of this forest.

"Don't be too happy, let's rest here for a while. Check if the equipment is damaged, how much magic power is left, and get ready to face new challenges." Carl said loudly. His voice was steady and powerful, making the allies, who had originally relaxed a little after walking out of the passage, tense up again.

The allies all took action, formed a circle, and began to check each other's equipment.

"Hey, look at my magic boots. There's a small cut on them from those lightning attacks. Looks like they need to be repaired." An ally pointed at his boots with a wry smile on his face.

"Then you better hurry up. If your boots fall off while you're running in the Phantom Forest, you'll be in trouble. You might even get tied up by some strange vines." Another ally joked, and everyone around couldn't help but laugh.

"I still have about 60% of my magic power left, but it was consumed too much in the channel. I have to find a chance to recover." Lina said with a frown. She took out a magic recovery crystal and began to absorb the energy in it.

"I have some magic potions here. Take them if you need them." Carl took out a few bottles of potions from his backpack and handed them to the allies who consumed more magic.

"Karl, you are really our savior, like a mobile treasure trove." An ally said with a smile, took the potion and drank it all in one gulp, with a satisfied expression on his face.

During the break, everyone shared their experiences in the tunnel, including thrilling moments and the joy of solving puzzles. These memories made them cherish their friendship even more and strengthened their belief in unity as they faced the upcoming challenges of the Phantom Forest.

"Is everyone ready?" Carl looked at each of his allies, a determined glint in his eyes.

"Ready!" the allies shouted in unison, their voices echoing from the edge of the forest, full of strength and courage.

Carl nodded. He turned and gazed upon the enigmatic Phantom Forest, a fearless surge of pride rising within him. "Let us set out, then, to conquer this Phantom Forest and continue our journey towards the Mysterious Valley!" With that, he took his first, resolute step toward the Phantom Forest. His allies followed closely behind him, their figures gradually blending into the emerald green, ushering in a new chapter of adventure.