Chapter 28: The Balin World Tree’s Spirit
A woman in a green dress came into Aldrian's view. Her beautiful face and golden hair were illuminated by the moon, adding to the beauty of the scenery in front of him. She had a slender body and proportionate bosom that could make men drool even at a glance. Her pointy ears looked like those of an elf, and anyone seeing her would think she was one. But Aldrian knew she was not.
----------------------------
The Balin World Tree's Spirit
Race : World Tree (Spirit)
Age : 2,760,000 years (The world tree), 650,000 years (Spirit)
Cultivation : High Emperor
Techniques : The Blessing of the World Tree, the whip of her root already enough to destroy everything.
-------------------------------
While Aldrian looked at the woman, the woman, or rather the spirit, also looked at Aldrian to assess the human in front of her.
"It should be I who says that." the woman thought when Aldrian came to her real body and sat on one of its branches. She didn't dare to show herself and just watched him from afar. When she felt her area of blessing fusing with some kind of existence, she was alarmed and wanted to check. But before she could do that, she suddenly felt comfortable, as if she were coming back home, like she was under the shade and protection of the Heavenly Tree of the world.
That was until she saw the leaf that suddenly appeared from nowhere, and after he picked it up, she felt something inside her soul. Her instinct and deep within her soul told her that his existence was someone she should respect in the highest regard and that his presence here was a sign that he was ready to 'return.' Return from what? She doesn't know, inside her memory, there was a song that had been there since her birth, and she felt the urge to sing it, but in his presence, she didn't dare to make a ruckus. She had never felt anything like it before, so it confused her, and she didn't know what to make of it.