The witch thought I am a Demon God

Pan God pulled off his helmet, the peculiar shape of his head and the bizarre ram’s horns growing from it left the Great Knight and his knights stumped for a second. Owing to a historical lapse, the Great Knight couldn’t realize that Pan God was the Ancient Soul.

The Great Knight unsheathed his knight sword and plunged it into Pan God’s chest. "Die, abomination!"

The followers of the God of All Things, because of Pan God’s strange appearance, treated him as a creature similar to an enemy of a god.

However, as the two and a half meters long knight sword pierced Pan God’s chest, he wore a helpless expression. His body quickly turned into wood, and in less than half a second, his body completely metamorphosed into a wooden figure.

And then, roots and grass began to grow out of the wooden figure’s feet, followed by the figure sprouting branches and leaves from head to toe. Each branch was lush and verdant.

The wooden figure had remarkably turned into a tree, a tree with hands and legs that could move and launched an attack on the cavalry troops led by the Great Knight.

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The Great Knight yelled at his subordinates around him, "Charge!"

Ten minutes later, Pan God stood on the roof of a dilapidated wooden house at the other end of the village, watching as the knights collectively chopped down his summoned treant and burnt it into a torch.

Pan God sighed; the Knights were highly formidable on the battlefield. So, battling them would easily drag him into a war environment.