After successfully dealing with the situation in the Akara Valley, he immediately returned to the village of Stars to preside over the matter. Hildano appointed Scarfarti as his aide and Leskana as his personal guard, then began the training of the night elves.

"Master, what are we doing?" What was the purpose of this officer that he had only known for less than ten days? As her savior and the hero of Kadore, Scarfati should not have had any doubts, but his actions did not make him understand that he was letting the archers meditate.

Hildano knew that the night elves could not understand his actions, so he explained to Scarfati, "I want to teach them some Druid magic! "Right now, they are too weak. They simply cannot fight against the Giant Demon army. That's why I want them to become stronger."

"Yeah, it's not that easy to learn Druid spells. How much you can learn depends on them!" Hildano knew very well that the magic essays written by the Night Elves would affect their cultivation speed, but it was still better to be able to learn some than not to.

"Yes sir!" She was so excited that she could not say anything else. She was very lucky to be able to learn a Druid spell.

This Night Elf who was so old was as pure as a young girl. She had a great reverence for powerful forces, and perhaps the role of eternal life was to dilute the progress of life! As he looked at Scarfati, Hildano thought of Povlna and his child, Skinner, and wondered if they were all right.

He had nothing left to improve in the area of magic now, he was only lacking in strength. Compared to Andrews, he was lacking in energy that could only be accumulated over a long period of time. If he had a few hundred years more, Andrews would definitely be left behind. So he started on his new cultivation — Martial Technique!

Although the Roaring Druid Magic had become a warrior's skill, martial skills were still the most important thing to a physical attacker. Without a martial skill, no matter how good your skill was, you wouldn't be able to become a qualified physical attacker.

He remembered that he had read a novel in which it said that arrows had several elements: fast, strong, strong, and tyrannical. Speed referred to the speed of shooting, the speed of flying, and the strength of the bow and arrow. These two were the basics of archery, but their strengths were different from tyrants; they needed a certain amount of strength to achieve their goals, an imposing manner, an imposing manner that could oppress the opponent, and they would have to give up on resisting. As a Night Elf, Hildano had a talent for archery. To Liu Ziyang, speed was an easy task, he only needed to train his strength a little. However, it was different for him. He would need a long time to master it.

Seeing that Hilda Nuo only aimed but did not shoot, Scarfati was confused again. Two days ago, she had been hit with a hundred arrows, so why was it that she did not dare to shoot anymore? But Scarfati did not ask. She knew that the adults she respected had a purpose in doing so. She didn't know what the purpose was, but she could learn to try. She couldn't say what she would find.

Scarfati and Liu Ziyang had gone mad together, aiming at the target without firing an arrow. However, Scarfati could clearly feel that she was confident that she could pierce through the target with one strike, but she did not shoot out and was still accumulating her potential. After an unknown period of time, Scarfati felt that her ability had increased by a lot, and she felt that she could shatter the target's trunk.

"Crack!" A loud explosion attracted the attention of the nearby Night Elf archers, and when they saw Scarfati's masterpiece, they were all stunned. A tree trunk as thick as her thigh had been shattered by her single arrow, and the giant crown of the tree had fallen to the ground.

The might of the arrow had reached such an extent! "Scarfati could not believe his eyes. Was this really his masterpiece?" How is this possible? I am indeed that powerful! " Scarfati stared blankly at the huge bow in his hand. The night elves' bows and arrows were all as tall as they were tall.

Everyone hurriedly looked and saw that it was the arrow in Hildano's hand that had shot out. The arrow had cut through the air, carrying a fiery light with it as it flew forward, destroying layers of tree branches along the way. The remaining energy did not diminish as it shot towards a huge tree. When the dust settled, everyone looked again. There were no more giant trees! There was only one road.

"Elune!" None of the Night Elves had expected the arrows to reach such a level of power. If everyone of the Night Elves had reached such a level, the Giant Demons would no longer be a threat.

"I still can't do it!" Hilda Nuo softly said, "This is impossible!" So what do you want?

Hildano frowned. He had only just entered a state of power, but his strength was strong, which was why he was able to achieve such destructive power. If his strength was only comparable to Scarfati's, then he would not be much better than him.

"It seems like I still have to take things slowly!" He knew that he couldn't be busy, and couldn't wait to eat the hot tofu. Therefore, he decided to first teach the night elves how to use their potential, and teach them what he would do. This way, their strength would increase very quickly, and if the Giant Demons attacked again, the Constellation Village would have the strength to fight back.

"Lord, how could this be?" They had done this before, but never before. It was as if her ability had suddenly become much stronger.

"When you focus all your attention on the target, it will create a force field. It can lock onto the target, making it unable to get away from your shooting. Only then will it have a fatal effect." Hilda Noyang also knew the true meaning of this situation, but he still gave a brief summary of it. Otherwise, the night elves would have gone astray. In fact, it all depended on one's heart!