Van Loon staggered back with heavy steps, retreating from the territory of the goat, his mood as heavy as the sound of his footsteps. Along the way, he witnessed scenes of tragedies that shook the soul. The battlefield was littered with the corpses of Combat goat, these once brave warriors lay silently, no longer able to frolic in the green fields. Not only that, wild boars, forest wolves, and even the fearsome black forest tigers that made the Black Forest Realm tremble, also lay fallen on this blood-stained land.
Van Loon was astonished by the brutality of this war, especially the bodies of the black forest tigers. These creatures were almost unbeatable in the Black Forest Realm, possessing immense strength and agility, and were usually difficult to kill. However, at this moment, they were riddled with bullet holes and spears, proving that they had experienced a fierce battle before their deaths. This was not just a challenge to their individual strength, but also an impact on the entire ecosystem of the Black Forest Realm.
All this loss has filled Van Loon with grief and anger. He understands that this war is not just about territory, but also a test of survival. Van Loon knows that in order to protect his people and this land, he must become stronger and find more allies to fight against the threats from humans.
On the way back to his territory, Van Loon feels heavy-hearted, knowing that the war is far from over and there are more challenges ahead. During the long and arduous journey, Van Loon gradually feels the weakness in his body, as if it is spreading from his very bones. He stops in his tracks and silently opens his status panel, which clearly shows his current condition - his health and mana have dropped to the alert line, leaving only one-third. This discovery makes him furrow his brow involuntarily, realizing that the battle has taken a much greater toll on him than expected.
Van Loon also began to reflect on its racial characteristics. Goats in this different world appear relatively weak in terms of both health and defense. Even though they possess extraordinary talent in the field of magic, they are unable to fully compensate for this deficiency. This became particularly evident in their confrontation with human armies, who have excellent equipment and powerful firepower, forcing Van Loon to rely more on their own magic to protect themselves and their community.
This physical disadvantage made Van Loon realize that they must be more cautious in strategy and tactics, and also find ways to enhance their survival abilities. Whether through learning more defensive magic or finding magical herbs to improve their physical constitution, these became the key issues for them to consider next.
Van Loon gradually approached the territory of the goat while feeling exhausted, the familiar scent of flock of goat lingering in the air, which eased his tension slightly. He slowed his pace, and the faint sound of wind and birdsong reached his ears, indicating the tranquility and peace of this forest. Van Loon glanced at the nearby jungle, where the trees remained lush and the ground covered in thick fallen leaves, showing no signs of war. Compared to the recent battlefield, it felt like two completely different worlds.
The undisturbed calmness untouched by the flames of war brought a sense of comfort to Van Loon. He knew that his clan was still safe, and the land they had worked hard to cultivate remained unharmed. He couldn't help but develop a deeper affection for this land, as it was not only his home but also a precious place guarded by him and his clan.
Van Loon's pace quickened as he finally arrived at the moat dug by the collective efforts of the goat herd, which was the first line of defense they had built to protect their territory. Standing on the opposite bank of the moat, he lifted his head, took a deep breath, and let out a long, powerful roar that pierced the tranquil air and reached the other side of the wooden wall.
On the wooden wall, a patrolling Combat goat heard Van Loon's call and immediately responded with a neigh, their signal for safety and friendliness. The Combat goat swiftly turned and ran towards the control device for the wooden gate. Under Van Loon's gaze, the heavy wooden gate slowly descended, emitting a faint friction sound, as if welcoming his return.
Van Loon took a step across the moat, onto the wooden bridge, and entered the homeland that he and his community protected together. His heart was filled with emotion. This small castle, this land they had built with sweat and wisdom, was a symbol of their freedom and safety. As he entered the territory, Van Loon felt a long-lost warmth and peace. Every stone and every piece of wood here silently told their stories and perseverance.
Upon entering the territory, Van Loon witnessed a scene of bustling yet chaotic activity. Across the entire grassland, healing sheep were busy. They held ointment in their mouths and carefully applied it to the injured Combat goat. Though their movements were clumsy, they were filled with tenderness and unwavering determination, demonstrating the deep mutual support and care within the flock of goat.
On the side, the wild boars returning from the battlefield stood out, their presence appearing particularly incongruous among the flock of goat. The sheep were cautious and even fearful of these newcomers, hesitant to approach them. However, the remaining wild boars seemed unusually exhausted, lying on the ground, gasping for breath. Even Bloom, the once fierce and powerful leader of the wild boars, now appeared exceptionally weak, lying on the grass, utterly fatigued.
The arrival of Van Loon caused a small commotion, as the sheep looked up at him with a mix of concern and anticipation. Van Loon felt a heavy sense of responsibility, knowing that the fate of these creatures now rested firmly on his shoulders. He also realized that in order to make this temporary alliance more stable, it was necessary to break down the barriers between them and truly integrate these brave warriors into the larger family. Van Loon decided that he would be the catalyst for this transformation, using his wisdom and strength to weave a safer and more harmonious future for these creatures.
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