Chapter 556: A Conceptual Domain formed from restrictions
Golden lights burst forth like a tidal wave, radiating from one side of the elven woman’s form, while from her other side, black flames coiled upward like serpents devouring the wind. Her aura surged violently, splitting the air itself between brilliance and annihilation.
The air hummed and crackled, not with thunder but with divine tension.
Max narrowed his eyes. "Concept of Light and Concept of Flames?" he muttered, his expression sharpening with caution.
Dual-element comprehension was already rare among top geniuses, but the way her aura blended those two opposing forces in seamless harmony sent an undeniable warning through his instincts—this wasn’t just mastery; this was embodiment.
Suddenly, behind her, something bloomed—slow at first, then blindingly fast. A golden radiance erupted from the stone floor, and before Max’s eyes could fully adjust, a colossal, humongous tree shot up through the broken roof of the temple.
It cracked the skies like a divine spear taking root in the heavens. Its trunk pulsed with strands of pure light energy, and its branches stretched wide like the arms of a celestial titan.
Each leaf shimmered like molten gold, drifting down and disintegrating before they could touch the ground, as if even gravity bowed before their purity.
But it didn’t end there.
The stone tiles beneath Max’s feet trembled, then burst apart as golden blades of grass pierced through them. One by one, the cracked floor gave way to sprawling fields of luminous grass—each blade casting its own soft glow.
Trees of light sprouted from the edges, forming a vast forest of divine splendor. Some were small, barely taller than Max, while others towered like ancient monuments, their boughs heavy with radiant fruit pulsing with warmth.
The ruins of the temple vanished under this living, breathing miracle—subsumed by a forest forged from pure light, a manifestation of nature reborn through divinity.