Rise of the Plants

Looking at the skin exposed under the clothes, Chi Nan finally understood why Weisi had to wrap herself tightly. Those who knew it was skin, but those who didn’t thought it was old tree bark.

The wrinkles are layer upon layer, and the overall color is gray-white. If you put it next to a tree, I'm afraid you really can't tell which one is real and which one is fake. It looks like a monster.

This is still a half-elf who has always loved beauty. Even if it were placed in a human body, few people would have the courage to continue living. Weisi has been able to support her until now just for the half-elf. If it weren't for this, the average half-elf would have killed themselves long ago if they encountered this kind of situation. Chi Nan felt his heart trembling.

When Weisi took off her mask, everyone covered their mouths for fear of screaming.

This is not a face at all, it is simply more terrifying than a demon. If the skin on the body is like pieces of old tree bark, then the skin on the face is not as good as old tree bark. It looked like coal that had been burned and then hit hard several times.

There are also streaks of red stuff inside, which are flesh and blood under the skin.

"It's scary. I'm used to it. If I didn't still worry about it, I really wouldn't have the courage to live."

"Clan Chief Weisi, we know everything you have done, and you must live. Chief Patriarch, you must cure Weisi, otherwise, we will be uneasy for the rest of our lives." Chief Qingmosi spoke.

"Don't worry, I will try my best. Chief Weisi, you can't just look at the surface. Your heart is more beautiful than anyone else. I will try my best to restore your appearance today, so you won't need a mask in the future."

Chi Nan turned around and looked at Milia: "Milia, what should we do next?"

"Thank you, the patriarch, and thank you, Master Milia. Come on, I can bear it."

Milia also nodded slightly: "Chief, you only need to use your magic power to clean the areas on Patriarch Weisi's body that have been eroded by the death air. When the death air is cleared away, the skin will recover. Then I will use healing magic. With treatment, it only takes a month at most to fully recover. So, Patriarch, you must clean it up."

The death energy of these years has been completely integrated with the skin and flesh, and ordinary natural magic is useless. If he was injured at the beginning and a silver-level natural mage was around, he would be able to heal it.

Chi Nan nodded, with no other thoughts in his mind. He stretched out his hand and released a large amount of life magic through the air. The rich breath of life spread out, and even the grass on the surrounding ground became greener.

Chi Nan kept a large ball of life magic spinning in his hand, and then wrapped Weisi's entire head in it. My own life magic and natural magic are different, but in the eyes of other half-elves there is no difference, it's just that the natural aura is stronger. Now that it is displayed directly, the surrounding half-elves are all amazed.

Is this really just the power that a bronze mage can show? Weisi gritted her teeth and grasped the sheets tightly with both hands. Her body was shaking continuously, and a trace of cold sweat flowed down. She was obviously suffering from pain.

The other half-elves covered their mouths, fearing that they might accidentally scream. There were also a few half-elves whose tears kept flowing, as if the pain was on their bodies.

Orna looked nervous, but did not shed tears. It's just that it can be seen from Orna's eyes that she is not as indifferent as she appears. Chi Nan's attention was completely focused on the magic group.

Whenever the magic power of life swept through, a little bit of gray aura appeared in Weisi's skin, as well as some black aura. The gray one is the aura of death, and the black one, Chi Nan doesn't know, should be a mutated power caused by being corroded by the aura of death all the year round. Chi Nan's role is to wash it out.

Every bit of peeling is like cutting flesh on the body, and each strand of it is constantly seeping out. Chi Nan controlled the magic power to repel the seeping power and let it dissipate.

The power emitted fell on the surrounding wood, instantly corroding the wood. In the air, the entangled life magic canceled each other out, and eventually both died together.

Gradually, even Chi Nan felt a little tired. This consumption was really not small. This is me, and my magic power is extremely huge. If it were anyone else, even if they had this ability, they probably wouldn't be able to sustain it.

Fortunately, this is the Wild Bear Fortress, and there are a lot of plants that grow by themselves, so the magic power is restored very quickly. Gradually, changes visible to the naked eye appeared. The black on Weisi's originally terrifying face gradually began to fade, turning into gray, and the gray areas turned into off-white. There are still a few cracks, but they are slowly healing.

You know, these cracks have not changed for many years, and they make you feel pain almost every day.

This healing, while accompanied by more intense pain, is also accompanied by hope. The corners of Weisi's mouth raised slightly, it was a smile, a smile with intense pain.

As more and more gray atmosphere is cleared away. Weisi's face gradually became the same as her body, like old tree bark. At first glance, she looks like an old lady about to be buried.

But this look is much better than before, and he looks like a person after all. Before, it was more like a demon. Chi Nan breathed out softly: "It seems to be really useful, so let's continue."

The huge life magic power flows out continuously and is constantly refined. Weisi immediately became visibly younger. The wrinkles on his face are getting fewer and fewer, the black aura gradually disappears, and the corrosive power of the gray death aura is getting weaker and weaker. The severe pain that was originally felt slowly eased, and Weisi's expression also relaxed a lot.

"I knew it would be useful." Milia clenched her fists and praised herself in her heart. She was so smart. When this plan was proposed, Moylu was still opposed to it.

Humph, I must let him know who the eldest sister is when I go out this time. Milia seems to have forgotten that in terms of age, she is much younger than the half-elf who is even more beautiful than herself.

"Hey, why hasn't there been any change?" a half-elf clan leader said doubtfully. Just now, the deathly aura on Weisi's face no longer continued to be released. At this moment, Weisi looked like a middle-aged woman over fifty years old. Of course, this is calculated based on human age, and the lifespan of a half-elf is not that short.