Boonie Bears: Another World Fantasy

A shockwave powerful enough to overturn giant trees erupted from the altar, and two incredibly fast afterimages darted across the open ground.

Sharp barely managed to dodge the destructive wave, and the surface layer of the rubble blocking his way was instantly sheared off.

He cautiously peeked out, feeling apprehensive as he gazed at the battlefield that belonged to "them".

"boom!"

The Deer Clan, whose physical abilities represent the current limits of human capabilities, are still beyond imagination when they actually fight.

Lefie charged toward Naya like a cannonball, but the latter barely dodged the attack by using her flexibility.

Unexpectedly, she threw out that annoying silk thread in mid-air, which wrapped around Naya's ankle.

Losing her balance instantly, she was thrown off balance by the momentum. After crashing through the rotten wood behind her, Naya rolled several times on the ground, breathless.

"Spending a long time near the golden antlers has also strengthened your body."

Not far away, Anarle Lefebvre began to recount his story.

“However, you’re too weak,” she said with a sneer. “Unlike you, we’re trained as real soldiers…”

Naya struggled to her feet and assumed a fighting stance once more. This completely spurred Lefie into action, and she began to get excited.

She kicked Naya's legs away with a whirlwind kick, stood beside her, and looked on with schadenfreude: "You have a sense of morality and principles, but I don't."

Facing Naya's all-out punch, she simply sidestepped slightly, easily dodging it. She quickly recovered and launched a fierce attack on Naya, aiming for her vitals. Her movements were ruthless and swift. The girl's knees, neck, and chest were struck violently, the speed too fast to see clearly.

Completely overwhelmed and unable to fight back, Naya was forced into retreat. The relentless onslaught gave her no chance to catch her breath.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great; there's simply no chance of victory if things continue like this...

Sharp, with his sharp eyes, spotted Naya's bow, which had been disarmed at the beginning. He went around to her and clumsily tried to imitate how she nocked an arrow.

Hurry, Sharp, only you can help her now!

After pulling the string to its maximum, Sharp realized that he couldn't aim at all.

"Damn it, how did they aim like that?"

His hands trembled, his gaze shifting between the two locked in combat. He remembered Naya's ability to imbue her arrows with an unknown golden light, creating widespread explosions upon release…

Let's not even talk about how he did it; he can't even hold a bow properly now.

……

Lefie used all his strength to throw that punch. The terrifying explosive force sent Naya crashing to the ground with a single blow.

A buzzing sound filled her ears, her heart pounded, and in Naya's mind, the afterimage of the golden antlers flashed back and became clear.

A golden light pierced through the darkness of consciousness...

"You have the blood of a noble deer knight flowing in your veins; war is your instinct."

"Constant fighting will excite you and put your whole body into an extreme state."

"What I'm going to teach you is how to control this uncontrollable behavior."

"Never forget, you are a berserker, Naya."

The old man's kind voice appeared again; this time, he was sitting by the clear lake.

Responding instinctively, Naya caught Lefie's sweeping leg with one hand, rendering it ineffective.

what happened?

It was rare to see such a murderous expression on her face, as if she had suddenly become a different person. Lefie, who was being restrained, was somewhat surprised.

The next second, she was thrown into the air and slammed hard to the ground.

Is it an awakening of bloodline?

Although Naya's attacks were completely unpredictable, the ferocity hidden deep within this guardian of the golden antlers made Lefi no longer underestimate her.

A clumsy, weak arrow flew toward Lefie. Although, judging by its actual trajectory, it would not cause her any harm, she still respectfully made a dodging motion.

When Sharp saw his hard-earned "fatal blow" being dodged so easily, he cursed inwardly.

How could you miss such a powerful attack?!

Lefie had a look on his face that said, "I'll teach you a lesson as soon as I'm done cleaning up."

However, Naya's aggressive approach temporarily dispelled this idea. For some reason, her speed and explosiveness were on a completely different level compared to when they had just fought.

Does it get stronger the more it's fought? She analyzed.

It seemed to be the first time she had reached this state, and her stamina was being depleted faster than she had expected. After a few rounds, Naya was already panting heavily.

And that's exactly what Lefève wanted.

Seeing Naya staggering around, her playful mood vanished.

"The sparring session has ended—"

In the next round, Lefie quickly grabbed Naya's wrist, and at the same time, bright blue energy spread throughout his body.

She lightly touched her toes, and her body floated up like a feather.

Seeing this, Sharp felt a sense of unease. A bio-field? So she had been holding back her power the whole time?

With a gentle push, Naya flew more than ten meters away.

Exhausted, the girl had no strength left to stand up. She braced herself with her hands on the ground, large beads of sweat dripping from her chin.

On the other side, Anar Lefebvre, hovering high above the Altar of the Deer, opened his arms, responding to the call of the unknown.

"Great Deer God, please have mercy on this poor race—"

She was speaking in a language that Sharp couldn't understand, but her divine tone gave it another layer of meaning.

The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, as if divine punishment was being brought down from heaven.

"We have paid a terrible price for greed and tyranny. Now, the tribe is fragmented, the system is rigid, and civil war is constant. The Deer Clan is on the verge of destruction..."

"Please grant us even the slightest chance to atone for our sins."

A tornado-like gust of air swept through the valley. Sharp leaped and caught Naya, who had fallen to the side, and the two rolled behind the rubble of the altar.

"What is going on?" He wiped the blood from her lips and stared in horror at the dramatic scene.

“Lefi is the last high priestess of the Deer Clan to survive the War of Heaven and Earth. She is using her powers to summon golden antlers…” Naya said calmly.

"What......"

The entire Deer Valley responded to her call; animals scattered and fled, and the once vibrant forest was gradually covered by the blackness of death. In an instant, the fantastic forest turned into a deathly silent graveyard.

Once again, Naya witnessed the destruction here.

This time, however, she accepted it silently.

In the dim light, only the glow emanating from Lefère's head shone through. Four triangular objects were attached to her head, resembling a crown. Black and blue fragments combined to form a battle suit that tightly wrapped her entire body, both sacred and awe-inspiring.

“I am Anar Lefebvre, the High Priestess of the Deer Clan, and one of the ten Templar Knights who guard the Golden Antlers,” she said, enunciating each word clearly.

"Given Naling's past sins of stealing the Golden Antlers without permission, blaspheming the gods, and betraying the entire Deer Clan, coupled with your failure to protect the Golden Antlers and your challenge to the priest's authority beyond your rank, I hereby announce that you are being removed from your position as Guardian of the Golden Antlers, and—"

“Expel him forever.” Lefève’s words carried a chilling sense of judgment.

Naya, covered in wounds, had a dim look in her eyes and remained silent with her head down.

She struggled to her feet, facing the high and mighty High Priest alone.

“You could have joined us, Naya. The council no longer exists, and these legal frameworks are useless.” At this point, Lefie’s true purpose gradually surfaced, and she began to extend an olive branch to her.

"Don't you want to rebuild all of this? Your brothers and sisters will come back, and the Deer Clan will reappear in this world in a completely new way."

"You can take Naling's place in the Templars, and all the past can be wiped clean..." It has to be said that this psychological card was very attractive, and Lefie tried every means to sway her.

Sharp, looking disheveled, stared at Naya, waiting to see what choice she would make.

At this moment, all was quiet, except for the untimely wind that stirred the bare soil on the ground, bringing with it a series of sounds.

"Do not."

“My sister did nothing wrong.”

Her lips twitched, and she raised her head, speaking resolutely.

"What I see is a deer tribe trapped in a vicious cycle: power struggles, dictatorial wars, everyone wanting to possess the golden antlers..."

"How can we rebuild the Deer Clan like this?!" Naya roared in grief and indignation.

"She's stalling for time, Lefie, make your move!"

She heard a man's whisper in her ear, and only then did she realize she was trapped in a linguistic snare.

Lefère extended his finger, and countless threads surged toward the two of them.

"Grab me!" Naya turned around and hugged the bewildered Sharp, and a burst of light from the ground enveloped them.

The attack was too late; a blinding beam of light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire withered forest. It also took Sharp and Naya with it.

As a priestess, Lefebvre immediately recognized that this was the power brought by the golden antlers. There was nothing she could do but watch helplessly as the meat that was about to be eaten flew away...

She slowly descended, and the blue light on her body gradually faded.

“You hesitated, Anar.”

The terrifying sound echoed in her ears again, and she awaited the punishment that was about to come.

The man appeared behind Lefie without warning, and witnessed everything that had just happened.

"You are not only arrogant, but you also try to be clever when it's not necessary."

Moose's long hair was tied up, making the scar on his left cheek even more striking. At this moment, Lefève's "mistake" further infuriated the already frustrated leader of the Templars.

He reached out, grabbed Lefie by the neck, and lifted her up like a chick.

She didn't struggle, and said intermittently:

"Kill me...you'll get nothing..."

Seeing that the other person was about to die, he looked away and disdainfully let go.

"You can't run away."

Mus's dark eyes stared at the spot where the golden light had just disappeared.

"As long as the golden antlers remain inside you, I will always be able to find you..."

……

Deep city.

In the pure black night sky, there were no stars or moon.

The pain of a hangover tormented An Han constantly.

Her hair was a mess, her sundress was thrown aside, and she was the only one left on the slightly disheveled bed.

he's gone.

Nothing was done.

Somewhat unwilling to accept it, she decided to get up and brew a pot of tea to clear her head and fill the void in her heart. In the darkness, the girl's graceful figure was fully revealed.

Just as she was about to put on her pajamas and head to the kitchen, her gaze was drawn to a "shooting star" with a trailing tail in the sky.

Unlike other falling meteorites, that beam of light, wrapped in golden light, was more like a "shooting star" accelerating towards its destination. It streaked across the sky above the city at an extremely high speed, instantly turning the place into daylight like a small sun.

Realizing something was wrong, An Han immediately put on her clothes, the scene of "L Day" still vivid in her mind.

"Damn it... Carl, answer the phone!"

……

Zhao Lin, who had been tossing and turning all night, also noticed the strange thing in the sky. Without thinking, she put on her coat and rushed out the door.

The light slowly descended and slowed in the night. The wind brought by this unexpected guest stirred the silent fields and turned the simple windmill.

Finally, it brought a time traveler and a deer clansman to Bear Ridge.