It was the Forest Master that provided the power for the oath. Xu Yang silently sensed it and could still see the eternal oath he had signed with Farosa, Lila, and Pan Ruiyi, prohibiting them from crossing swords with each other.
"We need to discuss this matter carefully," Xu Yang appraised the Forest Master, "about how exactly to attract followers and offerings."
It emitted a hoarse gasping sound, its gaze dim, its form enveloped in a rust-colored Phantom Light as if it had traversed through the depths of history, yet was scarred all over.
"As you wish," the Forest Master said in a low voice.
Strong, mysterious, and solemn, the Forest Master was once the most renowned Ancient Mystic of the Middle Ages. Humans of the Middle Ages were at a loss with the large expanses of woodlands; whenever they treaded the ancient paths of the dense forests, they had to be extremely cautious to not incur the wrath of this ancient spirit.