Chapter 424: The Power of Evolution
Under the gaze of the animal demigods, the blue and white light of Tyredol became more and more rapid, and then continued to converge to the roots of Tyredor, and when all the light converged, Tyledor collapsed with a bang, turning into mountains of dust, and the Emerald Dream was once again a small space that could only hold the souls of all animal demigods.
But this was not the end, the blue-white light compressed to the extreme suddenly turned light green, and a tiny leaf protruded from the curly state, and in a few breaths it regrew into a large tree - with the shape of an alder, and the huge leaves were like fans floating in the torrent of energy in the outer sky.
Under the watchful eye of Ron and the animal demigods, the giant tree collapsed once more, and all the light turned emerald green this time - and when he regrown, it finally became a plant that resembled a giant oak tree.
Before the eyes of the animal demigod and Ron, Tyledor has evolved several times in succession, from a fungus to the most complete plant today.
Then, a light from the trunk of the huge plant floated out and converged into a human form—no eyes, no mouth, just a small blob of light, but everyone knew her name at once.
Gaia, the spirit of the tree of life.
"My lord. ”
He didn't speak, but Ron had already sensed what it meant, nodded in agreement, and Gaia retreated into the Tree of Life.
The earth shook and cracked, and the beast demigods had to float in the air—Tyredor, who had evolved into the Tree of Life, pulled the roots from the ground, and then countless leaves joined the roots and coalesced into a massive sphere.
This is the plane of the Force of Life – a plane that is itself life.
"Ahh
"I feel all my injuries heal!"
“......”
The animal demigods exclaimed, feeling the power of exuberance at this moment—their souls reside in the Emerald Dream, which in turn is rooted in Teredor.
With the evolution of Teledor into the Tree of Life this time, the Emerald Dream became part of the life plane and the rules of life, so all the animal demigods were infused with the life force, their bodies were transformed, becoming more crystalline and perfect, and their respective powers were derived again.
The Moonlight Rats in the Outlands have also undergone a dramatic change again - some of the Moonlight Rats have an emerald green glow coming out of their bodies, and some of the newly born Moonlight Rats naturally have some of the characteristics of other animals: such as scales, fangs, and short horns.
As quickly as ever, the oracle of the management system quickly descended on the minds of each moonlight rat, telling them not to be afraid, these newborns are good children blessed by the gods, they will have great power, and they are an important part of the moonlight rat.
The church then sprang into action and brought the newborn moonlight rats to the Holy See - and then several beast demigods came to the church, including the Usok brothers, the white wolf Godling, the mother of the birds, Avina, and the white deer Malorne.
Like Azeroth, the druids learned their transfiguration spells from these beast demigods, and now they will once again teach newborns who have just been favored by life and nature—albeit not humans, but moonglow rats.
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Aking from a deep slumber, in the very center of the natural wilderness, a huge oak tree slowly opened its eyes—he had wrinkles accumulated over the years, and his slightly cloudy eyes seemed to have the wisdom to see through something.
He is a powerful god born around the same time as Mother Earth, and he is a close ally of Zetia to this day, and Sivannas gave birth to Merica, the goddess of the forest and the rangers, forming his own lineage, and making most of the elves believe in him.
However, in the last hundred years, Sivanus has not lived well, a weak divine power in the god system fell more than a hundred years ago, and the godhead has not been able to be found so far - water springs and the goddess of peace Edas is a god that Sivanus is quite optimistic about, although in this war-torn society Edas can only be sheltered by Sivannas, but Sivanas believes that in the future civilization will develop to a more advanced state, the future of Edas will be unlimited.
But yes, before that time could be reached, Edas fell.
"What a poor child. ”
Stretching his roots, Sivannas probed the entire natural wilderness - although he didn't look particularly huge, it was compressed using divine power, and if he let go, Sivannas's body would be enough to cover the normal natural wilderness.
Even more lush than the foliage above the ground are the roots of the ground, and the roots of Sivanus have already enveloped the entire natural wilderness, and they do not need to be compressed by divine power.
It's just that every time Sivanus sleeps, his roots become less sensitive.
And at this moment, when all the senses of Sivannas's roots converged, the huge face that seemed to be eternally peaceful suddenly became hideous—an avatar that seemed to be draped in bark armor and carried a huge wooden war hammer came out of the trunk. It's just that every time Sivanus sleeps, his roots become less sensitive.
And at this moment, when all the senses of Sivannas's roots converged, the huge face that seemed to be eternally peaceful suddenly became hideous—an avatar that seemed to be draped in bark armor and carried a huge wooden war hammer came out of the trunk. It's just that every time Sivanus sleeps, his roots become less sensitive.
And at this moment, when all the senses of Sivannas's roots converged, the huge face that seemed to be eternally peaceful suddenly became hideous—an avatar that seemed to be draped in bark armor and carried a huge wooden war hammer came out of the trunk. It's just that every time Sivanus sleeps, his roots become less sensitive.
And at this moment, when all the senses of Sivannas's roots converged, the huge face that seemed to be eternally peaceful suddenly became hideous—an avatar that seemed to be draped in bark armor and carried a huge wooden war hammer came out of the trunk. It's just that every time Sivanus sleeps, his roots become less sensitive.
And at this moment, when all the senses of Sylvanus's roots converged, the huge face that seemed to be eternally peaceful suddenly became hideous—an avatar that seemed to be draped in bark armor and carried a huge wooden war hammer came out of the trunk and stood