By that time, giant war machines such as stone-throwers and ladders started to rise from the Holy Knights in front of the city wall one by one.
If the big druids left, the warriors' confidence would drop immediately, but the queen insisted. Big Druid Hale looked at the others.
"Your Majesty, big Druid Larder and I will go support the tree of life!" Big Druid Hale bowed.
It was the most dangerous mission. There wasn't a protection circle around the tree life. There was only a valley. Only druids could face the mad knights head-on.
Big Druid Larder and Hale were the most powerful druids there, which was why he made that decision.
"Thank you, Big Druid Hale. We can't lose the tree of life!" the queen said in a drained voice.
"The knights can step on my corpse, but they will never lay a hand on the tree of life!" A murderous look emerged on the pale old face of Druid Hale.
