Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Chapter 10405 - Northern District's Haze
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 204 - Raid The Dungeon A Few More Times; I Will Give You A Discount
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 267: Goosebumps
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 413.1: The Sound of Pouring Rain Doesn't Stop - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 248: Late Night Maid Training
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 38: The Reenactment of a Classic
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 266: If I See One, I’ll Kill One
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754- Another way of control part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 895 - Hidden Apex Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 753- Accumulation
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 774: Reformation (1)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 203 - Do You Think That The 12 Of Us Can't Match Up To Him?
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.04 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 072: Ancestor Mang Shan’s Bitterness
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 160: Salt-stealing Bandit
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 265: Finding a Helper
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 412.2: Clearwater Mountain - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 247: Blood Addicted Queen
“It has been a while, Lord Roel.”
“It has indeed been a while, Kayde. It looks like you’re faring well. I was worried that you would have trouble adapting to the new environment.”
“Of course not. The environment here is much better than where I was previously rooted. I can’t get enough of the intoxicating fragrance of the soil…” Kayde waved its branches as it lavished compliments on Ascart Fiefdom’s black soil.
Roel smiled at those words.
Behind him, Cynthia and the others hurriedly put down the wine vats before backing off.
Alicia wasn’t with him at the moment, having requested to head elsewhere right before reaching their destination. This meant that Roel was the only one with Kayde at the moment.
After trading some pleasantries, Roel finally got to the main topic at hand.
“Kayde, I didn’t just come here to deliver wine. There are some matters I need to talk to you about.”
“Is it news regarding the Twilight Sages Assembly?”
“It’s the opposite. It’s regarding the Fallens, my encounter with a fallen treant…”
“…”
Kayde’s swaying branches abruptly froze in place. Clearly, it hadn’t expected Roel to broach this topic. As the latter related his encounter with the Treant High Priest a few months back, Kayde’s expression turned heavy.
“…Orked Chade. That’s its name.”
“You’re acquainted with it?” Roel asked in surprise.
He didn’t think that the two of them would know each other, considering that treants were known to be homebodies literally stuck to the ground.
However, Kayde hurriedly waved its lush crown to refute that.
“No, we aren’t acquaintances. It’d be more apt to say that I’ve heard about it. It used to be the pride of our clan, only to become one of our greatest regrets when it fell into depravity alongside the Savior,” the towering treant said with a hoarse sigh.
It proceeded to share old stories about the treants.
In the ancient era, the treants were regarded as a peace-loving race, but on the inside, they were hardly as harmonious as others thought them to be. Like most intelligent beings, they had factions th
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