Chapter 239: Unification (3)
0% A long, long time ago, the Goddess L’Quinneth gifted a seed to her beloved elves.
[There is an island on the rivers that connect to Bruglium Falls. Plant this seed there and endure two seasons. Then you and your offspring will live in abundance under the protection of Elementals for generations.]
With utter gratitude, the Chief of the elves at the time listened to what the Goddess said.
The elves planted the seed and watched it sprout. They watered it everyday, gave it light, and focused on providing nutrients since the days of no fertilizers.
Because of their hard work, the World Tree grew into the size of an elm tree not even half a year later.
And for hundreds of years afterwards, it grew and grew, until today when one could see its trunk from anywhere in the capital city of Märcherm.
It was large. Grand. Visible from anywhere.
The majesty of the national tree reassured many elves that the Goddess was watching over them from everywhere.
That was how well the elves were taking care of the World Tree. It may have been attacked once by the Demon Army, but it never withered.
“But at this rate, we’ll be in great danger.”
“What do you mean?”