Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
Nitra like all Constructs feared the loss of their Tree the most, for them it practically meant the end of their race.
However, as the battle neared its end, the Constructs no longer feared this as the conflict between Nitra and Liang was over. The tree was no longer threatened and the rest of the battle was amicable.
Nitra simply could not imagine that Liang had the power to destroy her and the Tree in just one attack. It was something that could not be expected or calculated as well as the fact that Liang knew that this was what would happen.
Even Polosa, if she was still alive, would not be able to recover the Tree after all the damage. But, for some, it was a difficult but doable task.
Alucard, with a wide smile on his face, looked up at the sun and at the great Tree, most of which was covered in bloody threads as well as Nitra's body.
Tap.