Chapter 1157: "A Small-scale Spirit War"
There has never been a shaman in their Monarch Area except for elite ones like the shaman guild leader or mysterious shamans visiting this country.
The bull spirit was calm and slowly explained the reason why Ainsley, a shaman, entered a sacred place for spirits like this cave's central park.
[The little kid is doing a challenge against another shaman from the Shaman Guild. But this kid isn't from the Shaman Guild and has her own guild.]
The bull spirit spoke casually, but the spirits who surrounded Ainsley and the others immediately raged.
[What do you mean a challenge? Is it another spirit hunt?! How dare they do this??]
The spirits already had it enough, ensuring the shamans who came to their cave just for training.
But now, the shamans actually used their home as their battle venue! Isn't this looking down on them?
The spirits here were all ferocious, and they had killed a lot of shamans either from the shaman guild or wild shamans from other countries.
Still, they also lost a lot of spirits who didn't have enough spiritual energy after fighting, or got taken away to be a contracted spirit so that they didn't disappear in place.
These spirits did want to find a good shaman but the shamans in Gasha Country were all weak yet dared to threaten them or fight with them.
The spirits also knew they were weaker than spirits in other countries which was why the shamans dared to suppress them like this.
But they had never been hostile to the shamans first.
It was only because the shamans here usually took them as weapons and not partners that they didn't want to be contracted.
Instead of changing their minds, the shamans chose to fight them using brute force instead.
How could they not be mad?
The Shaman Guild used to be a very good guild, and many spirits even cooperated with the Shaman Guild to enlighten their newbie shamans.
The shamans back then respected spirits, and they also liked shamans and were willing to make a contract with shamans.
But they didn't know when...ever since the Shaman Guild Leader, the old lady, left the country to go on an unknown journey...
The Shaman Guild quickly became corrupted.
Now, in just a few years, the Shaman Guild became completely hostile to wild spirits like them.
Although the shaman guild leader had the blood of a blood clan, they didn't really reject her because she was a really good shaman.
All the shamans under her tutelage already became powerful shamans, and most of them went out of the country to roam the world.
This left only a small part of good shamans at the guild, which was still developing.
How could they resist the newly emerging faction that had a different ideology?
The spirits quickly realized this change, and they also started to treat all shamans as a threat, including this little kid.
They didn't bother to know whether the kid's shaman ideology was the same as the guild leader's faction or not.
Just attack!
Some hot-blooded spirits didn't wait for their young leader to give them a command and immediately attacked Ainsley, who was circled in the middle.
Around five spirits launched their special abilities at the same time, and whoever got hit with this ability combination would most likely die within seconds.
However, the spirit army that Ainsley gathered, along with the five stock spirits who were hiding among the other spirits, weren't easy to be bullied.
All of them immediately reacted and blocked the attack with their own abilities.
BANG!
Colorful effects flew around in the air, and one by one, the spirits materialized, turning the slightly dull surrounding to bright in an instant.
The spirits on Ainsley's side condensed, and the spirits on the enemy side saw this as a threat and provocation.
All of them shouted while materializing.
[You– all of you are traitors! Hermit!]
[We don't care if you guys rarely socialize with us because not all spirits are social people. But to collude with an outsider...you guys are a disappointment!]
Most spirits who sided with Ainsley were old and experienced spirits who had lived for a long time.
They only socialized within their own circle and couldn't really get along well with the other new or young spirits.
These spirits usually became hermits and didn't live together with other spirits in a spirit residence deep inside the cave, right after crossing the central park.
On the other hand, these old spirits made a small house inside the cave's wall near the corridor and other scattered places, which was why they were called hermits.
It's understandable that this kind of spirit wouldn't get along well with the other sociable young spirits but the young spirits still respected them because of their strength and seniority.
Although the majority here was actually young and middle-aged spirits at most, the minority which was the elderly spirits still held an important position in the other spirits' hearts.
Every time there were intruders, the old spirits would help them to chase away the intruders, and most of them stayed alive until the end.
It was the young and inexperienced spirits who usually died in this kind of 'battle' or got taken away by the shamans.
Everyone regarded the old spirits as their heroes but their heroes actually colluded with an outsider to fight them.
For a moment, the young spirits were all heartbroken and they became even more savage when they fought the spirits who protected Ainsley.
[Wake up, old man! Don't be fooled! Why do you want to follow this little kid?!]
[Ah, ah, die, you little brat!! Don't confuse our elderly!]
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