Chapter 853: Unwillingness!!! [Endless Battles With Natures]
[Ethereal Small World]
A day later, she was still grappling with the chaos unleashed by nature. If she didn’t know better, she might have thought she was dealing with a petulant child rather than the wrath of an ancient being.
Why, then, was this primal force directing its fury towards her? She hadn’t intended to provoke it.
"Don’t for a moment believe you’re blameless. You think yourself innocent, that you didn’t compel me to manifest here. But I, this Great One, have long dwelled in the Land of Paradise, alongside my kin. I am among the first ancient trees to awaken my spirit. Though I command immense power, I cannot leave this sacred ground," the Ancient Tree Spirit hissed, its voice thick with resentment.
In simpler terms, the Ancient Tree Spirit’s existence was bound to the Land of Paradise. If anyone were to forcefully uproot it from this place, its very essence would suffer irreparable harm.
"It’s not my fault," she replied nonchalantly, wielding her black scythe with dexterity to cleave the searing rocks that erupted from the active volcano. The weapon seemed to revel in its ability to morph into any shape necessary.
She swiped away the sweat trickling down her brow. The heat was unbearable. One stray ember from the volcano, and she could easily become a charred remains, and she had no intention of meeting such a fate just yet. Her father needed rescuing, and her enemies had to be dealt with.
The onlookers, who had gathered to witness her struggle, exchanged glances. Their master had a particularly vivid imagination.
What scenes were unfolding before them? Their formidable master wielded a black scythe that transformed into a colossal frying pan, battling the meteors cascading from the heavens?