Chapter 1309. Battling No God
Han Sen thought the island would be something of an unspoiled paradise, like the Garden of Eden. He envisioned it to be a place of pure splendor and untouched beauty, but that image was quickly scorched away when his eyes finally caught sight of their destination.
The trees were little more than naked sticks, zig-zagging from the ground without their leaves, which lay scattered on the ground, black and dead. The landscape itself looked as if it had been wholly composed of mud, where grass was afraid of growing.
It was like a vulgar swampland, laden with itchy ditches and bogs that were strewn with rotten corpses.
Han Sen’s mind found it difficult to comprehend how a holy fruit could grow in such a place, especially one which had such sensitive and pure requirements for successful collection.
Lotus Empress led Han Sen to that wretched abode as if nothing was amiss.
Before long, they came across a tree that was standing short at a height of around three feet. The tree was growing out of that wet muddy ground, yet strangely, its roots were sparkling clean.
In the midst of that ugly, wet dump, the tree was emitting a fragrance that was actually quite pleasant. It was a strange and garish contrast to the landscape that now encompassed them, but the smell was so sweet that, if you closed your eyes, you could almost forget you were knee-deep in mud.
“This is the No Dirt Fruit,” Lotus Empress said, with a soft gesture towards the tree.
Before approaching it, Han Sen looked at a neighboring tree and squinted. Then, he quickly pulled her back and away from it.